Chapter 380: Meet Zi Yan by chance

The soul of Heart showed a look of embarrassment, and looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "Brother, I won't send you in. I've been cursed there, anyone who comes in..."

The soul of the heart wanted to continue, but Lan Wenxuan interrupted him and said, "What senior said, Senior Haiyin has told me, I am not worried about this. This hour is enough!" Although he was not 100% sure, he believed that the curse in their mouths was just a group of restrictions. He believed that he was proficient in Qimen Dunjia and the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, and it was impossible for him to find out what the problem was. Moreover, his spiritual consciousness is now strong, even if his physical body is accused, his spiritual consciousness can forcefully escape...

Listening to Lan Wenxuan's confident words, the soul of the heart hesitated and said, "Okay, you have to act carefully." Although he didn't want Lan Wenxuan to enter the strange temple, Lan Wenxuan said this and he couldn't stop him.

As the two talked about, the soul of the heart suddenly thought of something and said to Lan Wenxuan: "Anoon today, another team of people boarded Guanghuan Island. In the past few hundred years, even thousands of years, there was no one. In the past few hundred years, more and more people boarded Guanghuan Island, especially in the past two months, almost more than the total of these hundreds of thousands of years. Is there something happening on the Haozhou Continent?"

Lan Wenxuan shrugged without thinking, "Now there are not many sword gods on the entire continent. Can ordinary people cause any trouble? It is estimated that there are many mysterious sword techniques, swords, and treasures here in recent years, so people will take the risk to compete." When he said this, he suddenly thought that the soul of the heart said that someone had landed on the island again today, and hurriedly asked, "How many people are there today? Do you know who they are? How good are their cultivation?" He asked in his heart in one breath.

"The cultivation level is only better than the first batch, but the number is a little smaller, only four people!" The soul of the heart pondered for a moment and said to Lan Wenxuan.

The group of people at the beginning of the soul must have referred to the group of people at the two major sword sects. Lan Wenxuan asked again: "Please tell me if the group of people at the beginning is also transferred to the temple now?"

"They were trapped on the Haiyin territory for more than a month and were only introduced to the temple a few days ago, but the team of fifteen people, only six people are left behind now." Listening to the words of the Heart Soul, Lan Wenxuan was secretly surprised. Among these fifteen people, three of them were killed by Xuanbing Phantom Spirit using Qiankun in his sac, and there were still twelve people. Unexpectedly, half of the personnel were lost on the beautiful bubbling Haiyin territory. This must have a great blow to the two major sword sects. This kind of cultivation who is close to the sword immortal is rare to hold. Ximen Qicheng and Dongfang's jade dragon must be very distressed...

Lan Wenxuan was right. This time, the elites from the sect were brought out from the two swords. Unexpectedly, the losses were heavy. Dongfang Yulin was better. In addition to him, there were four remaining eight heroes. Ximen Qicheng was so miserable that he was left with only one hero. In this case, one was trapped and one of them was about to collapse...

The sky gradually darkened, and it was still two hours before midnight. Anyway, he had nothing to do at this time. For those who are today, why not go and see who are today? Thinking of this, he said to the soul of the heart: "Senior, can I go out and see who are on the island today?"

"What's wrong with this? They are less than 100 meters south of my temple. As long as you enter my bag, I will ask you to meet in it. You can go and see it first?" The soul of the heart said to Lan Wenxuan without any concealment.

"Then I'll bother senior. Anyway, there's still some time before Zi Shi, and I'll have nothing to do when I'm idle, so I'll check it out today!" In fact, he wanted to see who is better than the two major sword sects...

According to the words of the soul of the heart, he walked south from the temple less than a hundred meters. The scenery in front of him changed. There were endless mountains in front of him, and there were dangers everywhere. Various monsters roared constantly. At this time, he stood on a cliff and found a group of four people in the valley, three men and one woman, surrounded by hundreds of demon wolves. However, when he recognized two of them, he couldn't help but startled him. These two people were actually Song Ziyan, the girl and the drunkard Song Gongshen!

Lan Wenxuan looked at the four people and frowned, and said in his heart: "How can they be here so much?"

At this time, Song Gongshen said, "Second, the third brother lights the cigarette, don't ask him to have any accidents. It's enough for me to deal with these beasts." After that, he waved the long sword in his hand, drew a lonely circle, and slashed towards the front row of demon wolves...

"Shan'er, you cover Yan'er, I'll help my father with my arms." Among them, they looked at the middle-aged man who was about thirty years old and waved the sword in his hand and killed the wolf pack. Unfortunately, they both killed countless demon wolves, and the more they killed, they realized that something was wrong. If they continued to kill like this, even if these demon wolves stood and asked them to kill, they would be exhausted to death...

"Dad, it seems that something is wrong. These beasts are rare." The middle-aged man who killed the demon wolf with Song Gongshen said.

"You are talking nonsense. Do you think I am a fool or a blind man?" Song Gongshen yelled while killing the demon wolf that pounced on him...

But they ignored one thing, that was, they had killed so many demon wolves and didn't see a drop of blood! Of course, the bystander was clear, and Song Ziyan and the third brother on the side changed their expressions when they saw this scene. Ziyan turned his head and looked at the side and said, "Uncle San seems to have been talking. If this continues, grandpa and second uncle can't stand it anymore. What should we do now?" She showed a bit of anxiety in her words.

The third brother turned his eyes and said with a bitter face: "I know what to do. If we hadn't listened to you, we wouldn't have come to this ghost place." The third brother complained to Zi Yan.

Zi Yan looked at the third brother in dissatisfaction and snorted: "I don't care. I'm going to help my grandfather and second uncle. After saying that, he held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the demon wolf...

"My little aunt, can you worry a little? You are the only root seedling in our old Song family. My brother has been lying in bed for three years. If something happens to you, how can I explain to my family?" He nagged while carrying Ziyan back who rushed out. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape the third brother's mastery...

Of course, these demon wolves couldn't do anything to them for a while, but it was hard to say after a long time! At this time, Lan Wenxuan was thinking about whether to help Zi Yan? If he wanted to help, it was time to take action. After all, he would enter the temple as soon as he arrived in the hour! But what if he saved them and they were unwilling to leave the island in the end? You can't take them with you for adventure, right?

After thinking for a while, Lan Wenxuan gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "It is my business to save it or not, and it is their business to leave!" Thinking of this, Lan Wenxuan sacrificed the Liuyun and stopped over the four of them...

The cultivation of Song Gongshen and his others was not simple, let alone Lan Wenxuan did not cover his breath at all. When he crossed the mountain, Song Gongshen and his others felt a powerful aura, and they stared alertly at the direction where the former took a sword and flew...

"Dig! It's the uncle, it's the uncle!" Zi Yan first recognized Lan Wenxuan and kept twisting her petite body. Unfortunately, she couldn't escape the control of the third brother. She was so angry that she kicked again...

Lan Wenxuan fell from the air with a smile. Song Gongshen also recognized Lan Wenxuan and hurriedly said, "Wow, wow, my life should not be lost. Mr. Lan is here just right. Come and help me and kill all these beasts..." He didn't think about why Lan Wenxuan appeared here, but hurriedly asked for help when he saw Lan Wenxuan...

Lan Wenxuan waved to the demon wolves. The demon wolves quickly retreated and escaped more than ten feet away from them. A cold light flashed in their eyes, staring at Song Gongshen and others. In fact, this was not Lan Wenxuan's credit, but when Lan Wenxuan left the temple, the soul of the heart was always watching here. Seeing the situation, Lan Wenxuan knew these people, and his spiritual sense moved to stop the demon wolves from attacking. Of course, Lan Wenxuan also guessed that the soul of the heart must pay attention to this place, otherwise there would be no scene of him waving his hand to stop the demon wolves. All this was not a coincidence...

Seeing these demon wolves actually obeying Lan Wenxuan's orders, Song Gongshen and his friends' mouths turned O-shaped in an instant. It was not uncommon for them to order one or two, but there were thousands of demon wolves. At this time, Lan Wenxuan's heart suddenly moved, and then he smiled and said, "Old drunkard, Xiao Ziyan, and two more, I wonder what you want to break into my Forbidden Sect?"

"What? What did you say?" Song Gongshen and others were shocked, as if they didn't believe their ears very much, and they said to him in unison.

Lan Wenxuan repeated the words just now, and Zi Yan closed her mouth, looked Lan Wenxuan up and down, and asked, "Are you really an uncle? Is this really your sect?"

"I don't know if I am your uncle or not, but I can tell you that my name is Lan Wenxuan. This is indeed my sect. If it weren't for my sect, how could I order the demon beasts of the sect to guard the sect? Or, I'll ask them to bite you to try?" Lan Wenxuan's words were filled with a hint of joking...

Zi Yan Huyan thought of the scene of Lan Wenxuan calling for the demons just now, licked his lips and said dryly: "It's still no need, I believe, I believe this is the uncle's sect..."

Lan Wenxuan glared at his eyes and said, "Since you know that this is the brother's sect, you actually rushed to the island without permission."

Zi Yan circled Lan Wenxuan twice, then snorted, "Uncle has just been awesome after not seeing her for only two months. What do we mean to land on the island without seeing her? It's just that we pass by the uncle's sect and visit her. It's fine if the uncle doesn't welcome her, and he also ordered the demons to attack us. You have to compensate us for mental damage, spiritual energy consumption, and scare fees..." Lan Wenxuan opened his mouth several times, but did not spit out a word. He really couldn't have imagined that Zi Yan was so strong, and that this reason was...

Seeing that Lan Wenxuan was a little embarrassed, the third brother hurried forward and said to Lan Wenxuan: "You are famous and famous Lan Wenxuan, Mr. Lan, right? As expected, the spirit is extraordinary. This time we take the liberty to visit, so I will disturb you. I hope Mr. Lan Haihan!" Then he bowed to Lan Wenxuan with a fist.
Chapter completed!