The two sides confronted each other.

Jiang Lan watched for a long time.

There was no accurate result in the end.

However, he found that the Eighth Prince was in Kunlun, even if he didn't have to get close, it would be helpful for him to control the throne.

He is weak, while Emperor Xihe and Cangyuan Ancestral Dragon are extremely powerful.

There shouldn't be any trouble like him.

What is the role of the Eighth Prince to them?

Jiang Lan shook her head.

The state of mind has not reached, and I can't think about the answer.

At night, he continued to go back to the Netherworld Cave to practice.

His cultivation is getting stronger bit by bit, and there is no obvious progress in his understanding of Tao.

But my mind was much calmer.

Never rushed.

Four years passed, and the Dragon Clan left Kunlun during this period.

The eighth prince did not leave.

He still comes to the Ninth Peak from time to time.

Can talk about inn.

I would help the inn boy and ask how to chase the Tianyu Feng Clan.

Jiang Lan couldn't give any good answers, so he could only say that he could practice hard.

It is always right to become stronger.

The eighth prince said that he was almost able to go back before.

Kunlun agreed, but the clan gave up for it for some reason.

The Eighth Prince was also inexplicably.

Jiang Lan naturally couldn't know the answer.

Perhaps the dragon clan discovered something halfway through.

Jiang Lan came to the Ninth Peak to collect books, and it has been seven years since the Witch Fairy Conference.

No one has mentioned it in Kunlun.

However, Jiang Lan did not attract attention at the Witch Fairy Conference this time, so there was no need to hide in the ninth peak to fade away.

I am just worried that there will be dangers left by the Witch Fairy Conference.

According to the Eighth Prince, nothing happened near the inn.

There are occasional small battles.

However, most of them are internal conflicts in Kunlun.

The only thing that surprised him was that a lost land Qilin tribe appeared near the inn.

I have been lost for seven years and have not been able to walk out of Kunlun yet.

Jiang Lan was wary of this, and sometimes it was also a disguise.

He was vigilant enough about abnormal things.

In order to avoid underestimating the other person and paying the price.

He has met many such people, and how many people will subconsciously underestimate them.

He died of his hand.

He can't make such a mistake.

Library.

Jiang Lan took a book about formations and started reading it.

Seven years later.

The formation should also be reviewed, and perhaps new discoveries can be made.

But this time he did not plan to go to the middle of the mountain to see, but planned to look at the weeds while weeding.

He brought the book to the mountain road. Every step he took, the weeds under his feet would be lifted up.

It is the application of formations, similar to repulsive formations.

You can bring weeds up from the soil.

When cleaning normally, he always uses some simple techniques to do it little by little.

Try to complete the processing in one or two days.

Only when it is special will it take a month or two to deal with it yourself.

Jiang Lan walked for a day and read the formation books for a day.

Besides the grass for a day.

This is the road to the ninth peak, which is like a normal road.

Just as he was planning to go back to practice, a messenger flew off.

It's the master.

After watching, he showed a strange expression.

"Uncle Wufeng wants to see me? He also said there is something important?"

Jiang Lan was a little alert for a moment.

I always feel that Master Wufeng has other plans in my mind.

But the master asked him to go, so there would be no bad things.

In desperation, he put away the books and packed the weeds.

He headed towards the fifth peak with his sword.

It's not yet dark, it's best to come back before dark.

The peaks of each peak have begun to be covered with sunset glow.

Jiang Lan, who was driving the sword in the air, knew that it would be unlikely to go back before dark.

The wind was not strong, and it gently blew the corner of his clothes.

There is a hint of coolness.

It's the autumn wind.

A few moments.

In front of the Fifth Peak Hall.

This is completely different from the Ninth Peak, and there are always people walking around with swords.

There were many people gathering in front of the formation peak in the distance.

Very lively.

They are all Kunlun and one of the nine peaks.

The ninth peak and the fifth peak are completely different.

Being on the ninth peak made him feel that the whole mountain was as quiet as if he was the only one.

Master feels this way, right?

"Senior brother, you can go in."

"Thank you, junior sister."

Jiang Lan thanked the Jindan junior sister who reported it and headed all the way to the hall.

"I've met uncle."

Jiang Lan stood under the hall and spoke respectfully.

Above the hall, there is naturally the Lord of the Fifth Peak, Fairy Miaoyue, who is sitting upright.

At this time, Fairy Miaoyue looked at Jiang Lan with a veil covering her face, with a smile on her eyebrows.

"Do you remember what my uncle said to you last time in this hall?"

Fairy Miaoyue folded her knees, leaned forward, and looked at Jiang Lan with one hand.

"Please make a clear statement from my uncle." Jiang Lan lowered his head and said.
To be continued...