Master is unreliable

Chapter 132



Chapter 132

Hearing this, the man in black choked.

He glanced at the corpses of demons in the hall, and thought that Chu Lan formed the spirit gathering array by himself. Such strength is really terrifying, and it is far beyond what he can resist.

The man in black stood on the spot, seemingly calm, but in fact, a layer of cold sweat was forming on his back.How can he get out of here?

Slight footsteps sounded in my ears, it was Chu Lan walking towards the hall.

Chu Lan's steps were very calm, and there was even a slight smile on his face, as if what lay beside his feet were not corpses all over the ground, but rather unknown flowers blooming beside Xinhu Lake in spring.

Seeing that Chu Lan was getting closer and closer, and the unconcealable murderous intent approaching him, the man in black couldn't help but took half a step back.

After this half-step retreat, the man in black suddenly reacted, and the expression behind the mask couldn't help but become very ugly.Finally, he gritted his teeth, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

I saw the man in black stretch out his hand to grasp it from the void, and a long knife appeared in his hand.The black-robed man held a sharp weapon, but he didn't attack Chu Lan, but the Tianzhaomen disciples who were beside him.

The man in black had a clear goal and went straight to Qi He. Qi He's expression turned cold and he was already protected by several disciples.

"Elder Qi, be careful!"

"careful!"

Qi He said: "Get out of the way quickly." Now that the spirit-binding locks on them have not been completely released, even Qi He has no chance of winning against the black-robed man, let alone these little disciples.

The man in black obviously knew the relationship between Chu Lan and Qi He. He wanted to hold Qi He as a hostage in order to escape, and he was not so merciful to other people.

He raised his right hand holding the knife, and the sharp edge of the knife showed a cold arc in the dark night.The man in black slashed down with a knife, only to see blood splatter everywhere, and it was himself who cried out in pain.

An arm holding a knife rolled to the ground, and the smell of blood overflowed. The man in black clutched his bloody severed arm and screamed.

The disciples of Tianzhaomen were also taken aback. Someone shouted that they deserved it, and said to Chu Lan, "You did it beautifully."

Chu Lan glanced in the direction of the voice, and saw that the speaker was a young man about his age.

Seeing Chu Lan looking over, the young man showed a bright smile on his pale face, and even gave Chu Lan a thumbs up.

Although they hadn't seen each other for three years, Chu Lan still recognized that young man, who was also a disciple of Qi He, and had practiced swords with him in Xinhu.

Chu Lan's expression was a little moved, but only a little.

He nodded slightly at the young man as a response.Unexpectedly, after the young man got the response, tears rolled down his eyes, "Chu Lan, you..."

Chu Lan seemed to be stabbed by something in his heart. It didn't hurt but it made people feel uncomfortable. He looked away coldly and quickly, and looked at the man in black robe who was in a panic on the ground.

The black-robed man had already sealed his big acupoints to stop the bleeding. He stood up with his arms propped up, looked at Chu Lan for a moment, and smiled shortly and sharply: "You really want to kill me. Okay, come on then, I want to see how you will explain it then."

"Who said I killed you?" Chu Lan looked at him and smiled.

When Chu Lan's words fell, it happened that a thunder wrapped with lightning tore through the sky.

The hall is lit with lamps, although the light is weak, it is enough for people to see the surrounding situation clearly, but it is not very clear.

The thunder and lightning rolled down, instantly reflecting the hall like daylight.I saw that Chu Lan's complexion was so pale that it was so pale, but her eyes and lips were red.

Shocking white and bewitching red, these two contradictory colors appear on Chu Lan, flirtatious and dangerous.

The black-robed man's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and he saw Chu Lan looking at the pitch-black rain curtain outside the hall, and said in a low voice: "The gathering of spirits has been completed, and Tianzhaomen is useless. Now there is a mess outside, but Nobody cares about what's going on here."

He suddenly seemed very happy, looked into the eyes of the man in black and said: "Your Excellency sacrificed his life for the hegemony of the demons and died in the chaos. I will definitely report the truth and give you the title of hero."

As Chu Lan said, she bent slightly and lifted the mask on the man in black robe.The moment the mask was removed, the man in black turned his head suddenly, but it was already too late.

"How could it be you!" Lei Kai's eyes widened in disbelief, "You..."

Wei Ping, Qi He, and the others couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, and the juniors from Tianzhaomen even exploded.

"Why is it him? This...how is this possible?"

"How is it impossible? The facts are right in front of us."

"It's really unexpected..."

"I expected that there would be a traitor in the Ming Guangzong, but I didn't expect it to be you." Wei Ping's face was stern, and his voice was even colder, "Yan, Zong, Lord."

Qi He also said: "Sect Master Yan, you, why did you do this?"

In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Lin's actions are indeed puzzling. He was favored by the immortal king of Guanlan Xianzhou at a young age, and he was personally appointed as the suzerain of Mingguang Sect.This is a supreme honor, and many people may not be able to stand up to his height in their entire lives.

As long as Yan Lin is down-to-earth step by step, it can be said that his journey to immortality is very magnanimous.But he didn't do that, but chose to abandon Xianmen.

Compared to the shock and disbelief of the people from Tianzhaomen, Chu Lan was much calmer, as if she had expected it.

Chu Lan threw the mask on the ground casually, and threw a bomb in a calm tone: "The last master of Mingguang Sect didn't fall by accident, but died by your hands."

Wei Ping said: "What?! Really?"

The matter has come to this point, and Yan Lin has no need to hide it. He looked at Chu Lan coldly, "It seems that you have investigated me."

Chu Lan frowned slightly, but did not deny it.

Yan Lin sneered and said: "Everyone says that Xiang Tong treats me very well, but is this really the case? Since I joined Ming Guangzong, I have always treated Xiang Tong with great respect. I waited on him, and found any good things. Send it over immediately, but what about him?"

"He wants to retreat and practice, and wants to step down as the suzerain of Mingguangzong. Everyone knows that the successor of Mingguangzong can be selected by the suzerain himself, as long as he reports to Guanlan Xianzhou. I thought he would choose me, but no Thinking that Liao Yong was the one he chose."

A look of resentment appeared on Yan Lin's face, "In terms of cultivation base and ability, how can I not be better than Liao Yong? Why does he judge Liao Yong and not me?"

"You killed him just because of this?" Qi He said: "Liao Yong is upright, and you value power and status too much, so you are really not suitable to be the head of a sect."

Yan Lin sneered, "Who says I'm not suitable? Haven't I been doing well all these years in office?"

Chu Lan replied: "You did a good job." After a pause, she added: "Yunhan's lackey!"

"What...what is Yunhan's running dog?" The disciples of Tianzhaomen were even more confused, "Could it be, could it be that..."

Wei Ping, Qi He and the others didn't even have the energy to be surprised. Wei Ping said, "I should have thought earlier that it would be impossible for Yan Lin to cover the sky with one hand in Ming Guangzong."

Lin Suran frowned, "So that's how it is. It wasn't someone who pretended to be the master to deceive Yun...Yun Han, but Yun Han and the others did a scene together."

When he was about to die, Yan Lin simply smashed the jar and said, "Even if you know now, what can you do? The immortal sect is gone, and this world belongs to the demons after all."

Chu Lan said: "It's just a pity, you can't see it anymore."

Yan Lin laughed loudly. His face was pale due to excessive blood loss. At this time, his eyes were wide open and he looked crazy, "So what? Chu Lan, I will wait for you underground."

"Okay." Chu Lan was not afraid of the curse, he responded with a smile, and then slowly raised the Jiyuan sword in his hand.

Just when Chu Lan was about to cut Yan Lin under the sword, a stern shout suddenly sounded: "Stop!" Then a figure pierced through the rain curtain and flashed in quickly.

The figure came straight towards Chu Lan, and Chu Lan had to pull back.

As soon as the two fought, a look of surprise flashed across Chu Lan's eyes, and then he thought of something, and his slightly frowned brows relaxed.

Just as Chu Lan was fighting that person, several figures walked in from outside the hall.The leader was actually Liao Yong, and behind Liao Yong, there were two familiar figures.

Liao Yong stepped forward quickly, had Yan Lin arrested, and then said to Wei Ping, "I heard everything outside the hall just now, and I have wronged you for the past three years."

"Brother Liao." Wei Ping looked at Liao Yong's side again, and said in surprise, "Master Yan, Master Fei, why are you here?" Fei Tian, ​​head of Fengxing Pavilion.

Yan Ruhai was full of white hair, but he was in good spirits. He gave Yan Lin a cold look, and then said to Wei Ping: "We discovered something. We wanted to go to the Ming Guangzong with Master Fei. Discovery of the demon race."

Fei Tian nodded: "Master Yan and I came here in a hurry. We wanted to rush to the Ming Guangzong to support them. We passed by here and noticed the devilish energy coming from the peak, so we came here to take a look. We happened to meet Brother Liao and the others."

Wei Ping said: "So that's how it is."

Liao Yong looked at the chains that bound Wei Ping's limbs, and pulled out his sword to cut off the chains. Behind him, Fei Tian and Yan Ruhai also helped untie the disciples of Tianzhaomen.

After Lei Kai thanked him, he turned his gaze to the person who fought Chu Lan: "I don't know who it is?"

Liao Yong laughed: "Elder Lei, look carefully, don't you really know?"

Lei Kai's eyes became more suspicious.

The face of the man who fought against Chu Lan was hidden under the black hood, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could still see some clues in his movements.

Lei Kai looked at it for a while, his eyes suddenly widened, and his voice trembled, "This...this is my Tianzhaomen's cultivation technique, could it be...could it be..."

Lin Suran said: "It's the head brother."

While speaking, I saw Chu Lan's wrist move, and the sword energy raised the man's hood, revealing an upright and gentle face under the hood.

The Tianzhaomen disciples were overjoyed immediately, "Master!"

"It's the head, it's really the head!"

"Great, the head is fine."

Zuo Yun was bare-handed, but his palm was blatant. He swung his palm, and Chu Lan took advantage of the situation to take a few steps back.

The thunderstorm outside still did not stop, but the hall was quiet. Zuo Yun looked Chu Lan up and down, and said, "You are using my Tianzhaomen's technique. Whose disciple are you?"

Facing Zuo Yun, Chu Lan's attitude was very respectful. He cupped his fists and responded in a low voice: "Chu Lan, a disciple under Liu Chengqi's seat, has met the master uncle."

"It's actually Cheng Qi's apprentice." Zuo Yun sighed, "You..."

Zuo Yun hadn't finished speaking when he saw Chu Lan move his palm, and an awe-inspiring devil's breath pierced Yan Lin's forehead. Yan Lin's body limply fell to the ground, his eyes still wide open.

Qi He shouted, "Lan'er!"

As soon as Chu Lan succeeded, she turned around and left without hesitation. Liao Yong said, "You can't let him go! Stop him!"

Fei Tian and Yan Ruhai's eyes met, and they chased them out at the same time.

Qi He looked in the direction outside the hall, his eyes were full of worry.Just heard Wei Ping say: "Senior brother, what happened three years ago? Where have you been these three years?"

Qi He was attracted attention.Zuo Yun briefly talked about the experience of the past three years.

"Three years ago, when I encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, I retreated to seek a breakthrough. One day, I heard the call of Emperor Chixiao."

Wei Ping frowned, "Emperor?"

"Yes." Zuo Yun nodded seriously.


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