Five days later.

Yunmeng Mountain, Lan Kemen.

The sect leader Lou Sansi stared at the jade box in front of him, and the white jade-like tin staff inside fell into deep thought.

The stick and the jade box were brought back from Wanhua City yesterday by his true disciple Lou Jingxin, who respected him as his master.

Lou Sansi carefully asked about the process of obtaining the treasure scepter.

Overall, there is no big problem.

The so-called problem naturally means that you won’t cause trouble.

In the eyes of the people of the Lanke Sect, Grandmaster Tu must be just a lucky person who has a great fortune and has obtained the opportunity in ancient times.

He is still strong, but he is stupid and conceited, and he doesn't even understand the principle of not revealing his wealth.

Or, it was not that he didn't understand, but that he encountered difficulties that he couldn't overcome and had to risk trading this treasure stick in exchange for what he wanted.

But now, who cares about these things?

In fact, the leader of the Lan Ke Sect was doubtful: the treasure carved from the ancient giant god's divine otto suddenly appeared in Wanhua City. If it was a coincidence, the probability would be too small.

But after all, it is the most treasure and charming eyes!

Looking at the divine staff in the jade box in front of him, the Lord of the Lan Ke's breathing gradually became rapid.

Although he had not yet detected the power of the magical scepter, he could already sense that as long as he could master the staff, his strength would definitely increase rapidly.

"Hmm? It turned out to be...an evil weapon!"

After his divine thoughts touched the Huangquan tin staff, the master of the Lan Ke's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked on the spot.

Evil weapon, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon refined by evil spirits.

This means that the Scepter has a master!

Unless the master of Lan Ke Sect has a high level of cultivation that can forcibly erase the original master's divine thought stamp on the divine staff, otherwise...

Before killing the original owner, he not only could not drive the magical scepter, but also exposed his position.

As soon as he thought of this, the leader of the Lan Ke suddenly became frightened and felt that there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes staring at him behind him.

Looking around, the air was silent, nothing had happened.

"Are you worried too much?"

The leader of the Lan Ke sect murmured to himself, but he quickly rejected this self-deception idea.

At this time, his body was cold, and this sixth sense from instinct rarely made mistakes.

Therefore, he was basically sure that the magical scepter in front of him was a trap, and he and the Lan Ke Sect had been targeted!

"Come!"

The leader of the Lan Ke suddenly stood up and shouted.

"Master!"

Two young men and women immediately walked in outside the door, two of his most trusted disciples.

Among them, the male disciple was Lou Jingxin, the true disciple who brought the "Yellow Spring Tin Staff" from Wanhua City.

The leader of the sect, Lan Ke, roared: "Immediately, the whole sect will be martial law, the highest level!"

“Martial law?”

The two disciples obviously didn't react for a while and said in surprise: "Why did you suddenly get martial law? What happened?"

"The magical scepter you brought... is very likely to be a trap." The leader of the Lan Ke's tone was bitter.

He was not worried that his disciples would lie to him, and deliberately caused trouble to Lan Kemen.

Because all the disciples are actually his pawns!

It is impossible to betray him without his awareness.

Therefore, Lou Jingxin was also a mistake without intention, or was blinded by the temptation of the treasure, and even fell into a trap.

At this time, the leader of the Lan Ke was in a very complicated and nervous mood.

They use people as chess pieces in the Lankemen. They have always been hiding in the dark to plot against others, but now they are plotted to them...

This feeling is very bad.

At this time, a series of rapid sounds of breaking through the air in the sky outside the door came.

Immediately, screams came one after another in the rumbling explosion.

"Come?!"

The Lord of the Lan Ke's face changed drastically and he took a deep breath.

After a moment, I calmed down and rushed out of the door, but I saw the devastation in my eyes.

The ground is densely packed with huge palm prints!

Under each palm print, there is a collapsed building, or the corpse of a disciple of the Rotten Ke Sect being photographed as a meat paste.

The scene was bloody and terrifying, making people shudder.

It seemed as if the god of heaven was furious and used his divine palm to bring down the divine punishment.

"Is this... the sixth-level landslide palm?"

The leader of the Lan Ke sect was shocked and angry, and his thoughts flew around.

Most powerful magical powers above the heavenly grade will cause unique traces when attacking.

Especially for the top sects such as the Three Dao and Six Sects, everyone knows what powerful magical powers are.

Therefore, it is not difficult to infer the magical power from the traces.

"No, the power of the sixth level of Land Cang Palm is not so strong, and it is impossible to fall so many palms at the same time."

The owner of the Lan Ke Sect's heart beat rapidly involuntarily, and his face became increasingly ugly.

The Sixth Level of Land Cang Cang Palm is already the first-class magical power of the Cangliu Sect. So what level is the rune magical power much stronger than it?

How can one have practiced and used this kind of magical power?

Although the Lanke Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, there is still no true forbidden art!

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in his ears...

"After today, there will be no more Lang Kemen in the world."

"Who is it that I want to destroy the family...?"

The leader of the Lan Ke sect was angry, and suddenly looked up and followed the sound.

I saw two young men and women with extraordinary demeanor paced in the sky in the endless sky.

They are all white clothes that are better than snow, floating freely, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

There is no doubt that this is naturally Fang Bei and his concubine Xue.

Fang Bei looked down at the sight of the sect leader, and the leader of the Lanke Ke was wearing short-sleeved shirts and straw sandals, like an ordinary woodcutter, which was completely different from the imagined chess master with a Confucian dress and a hat.

"Cangliu, Fangbei."

The two of them were like the wind, and when they finished speaking, they had already arrived at the head of the leader of the Lanke Sect.

"The Fifth True Legend of Cangliu Sect!"

The body of the Lord Lan Ke's sect suddenly stiffened, and the blood all over his body seemed to solidify, and the expression on his face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

Fang Bei and Shi Meixue did not release their momentum, but stood in the void with a calm cloud and a gentle breeze.

Moreover, their cultivation level is only at the peak of the second level, but it makes the leader of the Lan Ke who is at least the third level Great Perfection feel indescribable pressure.

It seems that there are two mountains above your head.

At this time, what the leader of the Lan Ke sect was even more afraid of was actually the Cangliu Sect represented by the Cangliu True History.

After all, he is the leader of a sect.

Therefore, although the true disciples of the three sects and six paths are famous, he is confident that he can have the power to fight with his realm advantages.

But the huge figure of Cangliu Sect made Lan Kemen frightened and could not compete with it.

"Dare you ask what happened to Fang Zhen for the Lan Ke Sect?"

"The Bi Sect thinks that they have always been in conflict with the world and have no grudges with the Zong Su of Cangliu. I wonder why Fang Zhenchuan wanted to break into my mountain gate and suddenly kill him?"

The head of the Lanke Sect had a little under his feet, and his figure floated into the air, and he said in a deep voice: "Cangliu Shangsect claims to be a famous sect, and he thinks he will not do such a thing as 'killing without teaching' that goes against the law of heaven."

He seems neither humble nor arrogant, but in fact he tries his best to restrain himself.

Without any last resort, he was used to hiding behind the scenes and never wanted to confront the true disciples of Cangliu Sect.

Because no matter whether you win or lose, there is only a loss for the Lan Kemen, but no profit.

The only difference is how much you lose.
To be continued...