Qin Lan murmured, and then said, "Give me a new list of Tianjis. You should have it here, right?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Lan in surprise. Where did this man come from? Why didn’t he know any of the major events that happened in the past two days?

"The Tianji List disappeared. One day before yesterday, news came from Tianji City that the divine calculator would never write the Tianji List again."

Qin Lan's pupils were trembling. She originally wanted to get a Tianji List to attract talents from all over the world and rebuild Fengyun Pavilion, but she didn't expect that the Tianji List had disappeared!

"Where is the God's Purposer? Where is now?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Lan, "Brother, you are too tricky to ask me this question. How could I know the location of the God's Purposer? But I heard from others that he may have left Tianji City now."

Care will cause chaos, Qin Lan recovers from his senses and forces himself to calm down.

"My question has been asked, thank you, see you later."

Qin Lan's steps were a little heavy, and Ye Xiaoxiao followed silently.

There is no longer the fastest way to recruit talents, and the only thing left is to search in other sects!

"What a strange person."

The man muttered and put away the silver notes on the table.

After Qin Lan and the others left, the group of people in the corner of the tavern also followed.

The leader was a handsome man, followed by two big men who were more than two meters tall.

The same thing is that they all carry a sword.

"Qin Lan, someone follows us."

Not long after coming out, Ye Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and reminded her

Qin Lan kept walking, "I know, but I'm more curious about which group of them are."

The afternoon sun shone and scattered all over the ground. The group kept a distance from Qin Lan for several times, and finally stopped at the entrance of an alley.

"I said, what do you want to do with me?"

Qin Lan stood there and asked without looking back

The group walked out of the shadows, and the handsome man asked:

“When did you find us?”

Qin Lan replied: "From the beginning, I can see your whereabouts clearly."

The handsome man spread his hands, "Since he was discovered, there is nothing he can do."

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Tong Gu, so I'll be considered the Holy Son of Donghaiting."

Qin Lan turned around and looked at Tong Gu. He had some impression of this name. He ranked 16th on the Tianjiao List and was a very famous genius.

"Donghaiting, one of the two great sword cultivators on the Jiuzhou Continent, should be located in Yuzhou. Why did you come to Qingzhou?"

Tong Gu gradually approached Ye Xiaoxiao, "There is no special reason. It's just that I came here with ordinary experience going out, but I found interesting people."

Tong Gu's fingers frivolously raised Ye Xiaoxiao's chin, and his eyes swept up and down freely.

"If I read it correctly, you should be the saint of the Qingyi Pavilion in the top ten stunning list, Ye Xiaoxiao, right?"

Ye Xiaoxiao frowned and patted Tong Gu's hand with disgust, "So what?"

Tong Gu suddenly burst into laughter, "So, you are the one whom the old guys in the sect want to betroth that guy! That guy is so blessed, it's really jealous!"

Tong Gu's eyes were full of paranoidness, "Miss, is your cultivation level already in the late stage of the seventh level? It's indeed amazing, but if I want to take you here today, I'm afraid you can't escape alone!"

One is the late seventh grade, two are the mid-seventh grade?

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes slid across the faces of the three of them one by one, and a hint of coldness was added to her voice, "What do you want to do?"

Tong Gu smiled evilly, "That guy is reluctant to compete with me for a long time, and you have something to do with that guy. That's better, I'll do you here, so that his reputation will be damaged and his face is lost. He still competes with me!"

Just as Tong Gu was about to take action, Qin Lan's body stood in front of Ye Xiaoxiao.

Tong Gu chuckled and pulled out the sword behind him, "There are really people who are not afraid of death, okay, if you don't come, I will get rid of you first."

All the ninth grades can hide their own cultivation and not be seen by others. In addition, because Qin Lan himself has a unique cultivation technique, it looks no different from ordinary people overall.

Now, it is obvious that Tong Gu just regarded Qin Lan as Ye Xiaoxiao's follower and servant.

Qin Lan just stared at Tong Gu quietly, without saying anything, nor moving his steps.

"A servant dares to be so arrogant! Then I have to let you die first!"

A big man behind Tong Gu raised his sword and chopped Qin Lan on his head. Tong Gu's expression remained unchanged and he did not stop him. He had done such a thing too much, as if he had expected Qin Lan to be slashed in half, and his footsteps were slightly removed.

However, the fact was not as Tong Gu imagined. Qin Lan's eyes were not distributed to the falling sword above, and he could only see his lips moving slightly

"Kneel down!"

Buzz!!!

A powerful and terrifying spiritual pressure erupted instantly, covering the entire alley, shaking the surrounding walls.

Before Tong Gu and the other two could figure out the situation, they felt three mountains pressing down, and their knees slammed on the ground with a loud bang, and then their spine was also pressed down.

This is... this kind of spiritual pressure is the ninth grade!

Tong Gu was shocked. He wanted to look up and see clearly the appearance of the person in front of him. Blood kept flowing out of his seven orifices and knees. At this time, his face was bloody and terrifying, as if he had just crawled out of hell.

Qin Lan sighed, "If you think a little bit, or ask more about who the man around Ye Xiaoxiao is, you won't end up in such a disastrous situation."

The big man who raised the sword just now roared in his throat: "I don't care who you are. I have used this magic that is invisible! A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the ability, please let me go. We are just competing."

Tong Gu shouted in his heart that something was wrong. How did he know such a fool? This was clearly just a spiritual pressure exposed by others. What magic does the ninth-grade Venerable need to do it?

Let’s talk about it again. The land gods on the Jiuzhou Continent are all over fifty years old. How could there be such a young person?

And it seems that he is not much older than himself!

Wait... He just said that he was a man standing next to Ye Xiaoxiao. He had heard the discussions of the elders in the sect and was inseparable from the saint of the Qingyi Pavilion... It seemed like Qin Lan!

When Tong Gu thought of this, he couldn't help but take a breath. Qin Lan, the rumored tenth generation young master of Fengyun Pavilion! He has now reached the ninth grade!

"Okay, I'll give you this opportunity."

A strange arc raised on the corner of Qin Lan's mouth, lifting the spiritual pressure pressing on the big man.

The big man immediately got up and shouted and slashed at Qin Lan again.

Just then, Qin Lan spit out a word lightly

“Duh!”

The man suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, like a wooden carving, and he stayed still. Then he foamed at his mouth, flipped his eyes and fell straight to the ground.

Dead!?

I just heard Qin Lan say one word and died!?

Tong Gu and another person were scared by this scene. What they didn't know was that as Qin Lan's strength reached the ninth level, the power of the soul also reached a new level. Now he can use the Void God Mantra to the fifth word, and it is naturally easy to shake a seventh level to death.

"You two, do you still need me to give you such a chance?"

Qin Lan had a faint smile on her lips, but it was so terrifying in Tong Gu's eyes. At this time, no matter what kind of genius son he was, he would throw all his tricks and martial arts behind his head, and he would only live.

Qin Lan followed Tong Gu's appearance just now and raised Tong Gu's chin with her toes. A sense of humiliation arose. Qin Lan looked down and said:

"I'll ask you, who is the person you keep saying in your mouth who has something to do with Ye Xiaoxiao?"

Tong Gu gritted his teeth and replied, "It's the saint son of Donghai Pavilion, Baili Hong! The owner of the Qingyi Pavilion and the sect leader of my sect have always been friends. Not long ago, the sect decided to go to the Qingyi Pavilion to propose marriage and marry the saint back to our sect!"

Qin Lan raised her eyebrows and asked Ye Xiaoxiao: "Do you know about this?"

Ye Xiaoxiao said blankly: "Since I was a child, I have never heard from my master, and I just found out."

Qin Lan said "Oh" and then asked Tong Gu: "Then why did you attack Ye Xiaoxiao?"

Tong Gu replied:

"A year ago, I competed with Baili Hong, and lost three moves and lost to him. Since then, he no longer accepted my challenge. This time I happened to meet Ye Xiaoxiao, so I wanted to deal with his woman who had not passed the door first! Let him experience this humiliation and see if he should still face the challenge!"

Qin Lan's smile gradually became colder, "It seems that you have arranged everything, so it's too unreasonable to take me seriously."

His chin was still lifted by Qin Lan's toes, and Tong Gu could no longer bear it. His fear turned into humiliation and then turned into resentment. He roared from his throat:

"Qin Lan, you are the remnant party of Fengyun Pavilion, don't be too proud. I, Donghai Pavilion, are the five halls and ten sects, and you can't afford it if you are just one person! You humiliated me so much today and blocked Qingyi Pavilion and Donghai Pavilion from the marriage. Donghai Pavilion would not let you go so easily!"

Feeling the sudden decrease in pressure behind him, Qin Lan also withdrew her toes. Tong Gu thought Qin Lan was frightened by the name he had brought out, and suddenly felt confident in his heart and said with a grim smile:

"Boy, this is almost the same! No matter how you are, you are already a ninth-grade venerable, and you are also a lonely ghost, helpless! If I, Donghaiting, asks you for trouble, I am afraid that you will not be able to take care of you!"

"I know the image and hand over Ye Xiaoxiao. Maybe I can also talk to the sect to you, and this matter is over!"

As he said that, Tong Gu and his two suddenly changed their faces and were about to run away. Qin Lan pressed his left hand down gently.

boom!

A powerful force suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the heads of the two people who were running away. Without giving them any sound, they pressed them down from their heads and slapped them all into the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and when they looked again, there was only a pool of blood stains and meat paste left.

Qin Lan rubbed her eyebrows, "It's my fault. I should have solved you directly just now, and she actually gave you a second chance to make noise."

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