mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 67
An hour later, everyone in the Yan family dispersed in twos and threes, and only the ancestor of the Yan family and Mr. Xuan Ye were left in the meeting hall.

Not long after, the Young Master of Ghost Spirit Sect and Yan Ruyan walked into the meeting hall.

"Now our Yan family has decided to return to the Ghost Sect. I wonder if the young master has any advice?" The ancestor of the Yan family was obviously much gentler than last time. It was obviously a taboo that after arriving at the Yan family, he would be a member of the Ghost Sect. members of the matter.

"Senior Yan, why should you be so alienated? Miss Ruyan and I have exchanged the curse of life and death, and we will live and die together from now on. This is also a marriage contract. From now on, Senior Yan can just call me Wang Chan, and there is no need to call him anything. Young master!" Wang Chan said in a graceful manner after giving a light salute.

"How can this be done? You and Yan'er haven't been married for a day. How can I be so rude to you? After all, the current Yan family will soon be a member of the Ghost Sect." The ancestor of the Yan family twisted expressionlessly. Twirling the short beard on his chin, he shook his head and objected.

Wang Chan didn't force herself when she heard the words, and said with a slight smile: "Actually, Wang Chan came here this time to ask how the ancestor plans to fulfill the agreement? And what should the more than [-] foundation-building monks gathered in Yan's house do?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Mr. Xuan Ye and the ancestor of the Yan family changed slightly.

"I don't know what the Young Clan Master means?" The ancestor of the Yan family asked tentatively.

Wang Chan smiled, and said casually: "Cultivating the blood spirit Dafa requires the monk's soul to perform a blood sacrifice, so that the cultivation can be started smoothly. Why don't all the monks in the castle use my Yinhuo array of the Ghost Spirit Sect to kill their bodies?" Refining, how about leaving only the soul for Ru Yan to build a foundation?"

The ancestor of the Yan family felt a little cold, and said solemnly: "The master of the young sect is really a good idea. If we really do this, I am afraid that although the world is big, there will be no place for our Yan family anymore."

The ancestor of the Yan family got up slowly, stared at Wang Chan and said loudly:
"The Yan family will not take the initiative to attack the monks invited in the castle, but I can send people to gather the monks of the seven sects in one place. As for how to deal with them and whether they can win so many people, it all depends on your family. I'm patient."

Wang Chan's eyes flickered, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Since the ancestor said so, then our Ghost Spirit Sect will come to be the villains this time. It's just that some of the seven factions may be a little tricky this time. It's not a big deal if they are accidentally escaped by them." No small trouble."

The patriarch of the Yan family stroked his beard lightly, and asked with a smile: "What the young sect master said, was that old monster Qiong's disciple?"

"Exactly, the invisibility escape method is extremely wonderful. It's hard to guarantee that the boy surnamed Lu didn't learn a little bit of superficiality. If he accidentally escaped by him, my Ghost Spirit Sect is not afraid, but the Yan family is afraid that there will be big troubles." It's gone." Wang Chan said calmly, there seemed to be a flash of blood in her eyes.

"Young Clan Master, you don't have to worry." The ancestor of the Yan family waved his hand and said with a light smile:

"Our Yan family has its own arrangements for this person, and will not delay the young master's important affairs."

"Oh?" Wang Chan was taken aback for a moment, and then said casually: "In this case, I can rest assured. I also ask the ancestor to inform the younger generation of the gathering place of the Seven Sects later. Now, Wang Chan will leave first .”

Wang Chan bowed her hands in a graceful salute, turned around and walked out of the Yan family meeting hall.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, two ghostly figures appeared behind him, they were the Li brothers.

"Why does the young sect master attach so much importance to that boy named Lu? Could it be that he is interested in the invisible escape method of Old Monster Qiong?" The boy-like Li brothers rolled their eyes.asked hoarsely.

Wang Chan nodded with a smile, "The invisible escapism method is so famous that I am naturally interested. But since the Yan family has taken that kid over, I can't say anything. Let's take advantage of them first." Anyway, everything in the Yan family will be mine in the future."

Looking at the waning moon in the sky, Wang Chan sighed softly.

"It's a pity that I can't have a match with that surnamed Lu. I'm really curious about how capable he is."

The Li brothers looked at each other and let out a piercing laugh.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky have cleared, and the moon is in the sky, but there is a faint color of blood.

Early the next morning, a heroic voice came from downstairs of Fengyue Inn.

"Brother Lu is here? I'm here to pick you up!"

In the room, Lu Yunze, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes.

The five-color brilliance flickered in the pupils of the eyes, exuding a faint sense of uncertainty, as if they were about to blend into the world.

"But brother Yannan is here?"

Lu Yunze stood up and pushed open the door, laughing out loud likewise, his tone full of intimacy.

"It's me, brother." Yan Nan slapped his chest and grinned at Lu Yunze.

Behind him were two big men of the same stature, and their cultivation bases were the same as his, both of whom were in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"Brother Lu, we made an agreement last night. Before the treasure hunt meeting starts, let me do my best to be a landlord." Yan Nan smiled brightly, looking full of interest.

At this moment, Han Li and the others also pushed open the door, looking at the three of Yannan with strange eyes.

"If you are not sure, don't make a move. I will take you out of Yanling Castle directly." Nangong Wan's voice rang in Lu Yunze's ear.

Lu Yunze made a concealed gesture without looking back, then laughed and followed the three of them, walking towards an inconspicuous corner of Yanling Fort.

Along the way, Yannan pointed to the shops on both sides of Qingshi Road and introduced them to Lu Yunze one by one, such as Chen Ji's elixir, Master Wu's magic weapon, Widow Liu's restaurant, and a few bungalows with half-closed doors without plaques. The tacit laughter gradually drifted away.

The four of them walked for about half an hour until they reached a restaurant named Qingyunxuan.

"Brother Lu, this is the restaurant I was talking about. Their secret Tianyu spirit wine is a secret of our Yan family, and we never disclose it to outsiders." Standing beside Lu Yunze, Yan Nan said enthusiastically introducing.

The other two separated slightly and stood on both sides behind Lu Yunze.

"This Heavenly Jade Spirit Wine has a heaven-defying effect on me and other foundation-building monks that can help break through the bottleneck of cultivation base. If Brother Lu hadn't stood up for my Yan family before, no matter how much effort I put in, brother, it wouldn't be possible." Give up this spirit wine to Brother Lu."

Yan Nan spoke with great sincerity in his tone.

"So that's the case, then I'm really flattered." Lu Yunze couldn't help sighing when he said this.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Yan Nan rubbed his chin and asked, "Brother Lu, what's the pity?"

"It's a pity, it would be great if it was true." Lu Yunze looked at Yannan with a slight smile, his eyes were like icy cold knives, cutting bones and shaving marrow one by one, in a state of horror.

The smile on Yannan's face froze, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"What does Brother Lu mean by this? Why can't I understand, brother?"

"Now that we've talked about this, is it fun to play dumb?" Lu Yunze narrowed his eyes and glanced at the restaurant in front of him.

"It's a pretty good phantom array, it was almost able to hide from my spiritual sense."

Yan Nan's face changed drastically, and his entire right arm instantly turned into a terrifying blood-red sharp claw, which grabbed Lu Yunze head-on.

A slender blue light flashed between the two of them, Yan Nan took a few steps back in disbelief, clutching his bleeding neck, his face was full of horror.

"I knew you had a problem last night, and today I just wanted to confirm the Yan family's attitude, but I was really shocked. Your Yan family doesn't even want to leave any room?"

Lu Yunze looked at Yan Nan who had an ugly face, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Blood Cultivator of the Yan family, what a great name! But since I dare to come here alone with you, it means that I am fully prepared. Brother Yan, why didn't you think of this?"

Lu Yunze squinted his eyes, and turned his indifferent eyes around the three of them. A thin blue needle floated beside him, emitting a faint blue fluorescence.

"And the three of you, how long do you want to hide? Let's do it together!"

The restaurant disappeared with the wind like a dream bubble, revealing three monks of the Yan family dressed in blood.

(End of this chapter)