That's what villains are like

Chapter 96 Unable to argue, what else is there to say?He is not what you can compare

Chapter 96 Can't argue with a hundred mouths, what else is there to say?He is not what you can compare

The four holy beasts raised their heads to the sky and roared loudly, and the sound they made shook the earth.

The divine light soared into the sky, tore through the sky like a beam of light, and bloomed in the sky, extremely dazzling.

Among them, there are visions such as the fluttering of the red bird, the real dragon soaring into the sky, and the roaring of the white tiger, which cover the sky and block out the sun, which is too shocking.

A dark and deep night sky is extremely bright.

This scene shocked all the monks and souls here, no matter how advanced their cultivation was, they couldn't look directly at it and were horrified.

Many creatures with the blood of the four spirits even felt a kind of suppression from the blood, and their faces were terrified.

Just a ray of breath that came out shocked them so much that they wanted to kneel on the ground, unable to raise their heads, as if they were facing ancient distant ancestors.

"This is definitely the Four Saints Ancient Heaven Art that True Monarch Zixia mentioned..."

"I thought that we would not have the chance to witness such a fortune, but who would have thought that there will be another village in the shadow of the willow."

After the shock, more monks became excited and ecstatic, staring at the stone wall.

There is also a stone skin that is falling off, and there is a faint light, gushing out from there.

No one expected that such a shocking change would happen suddenly. It was fine just now, without any changes, but in a blink of an eye, a blurred and magnificent scene appeared.

The stone walls there seem to have melted, turning into a land of flying immortals, filled with mist and mystery, and more like chaotic substances surging there.

Such a strange scene made the place boil all of a sudden, and all the monks stared at it, not wanting to miss any details.

"Is it an accident? Or did someone trigger the chance here?"

"But who is it?"

"This should not be accidental and accidental."

Some people were surprised and unbelievable. They were so unexpected that they wanted to give up at first, feeling that there was no hope.

Whoosh...

One after another divine rainbows rushed towards them at an extremely fast speed, and the monks who saw the vision here from other directions rushed over.

"No matter what is going on, now that the vision of the Four Saints has manifested, all of us have the opportunity to learn a thing or two from it..."

Some older generation monks who had come here long ago and observed it for a long time said firmly, their eyes were full of burning heat, and they were staring at the stone wall where the vision was evolving.

It became more and more blurred there, as if an ancient and vast land was emerging, primitive and boundless.

There are wild and ancient creatures appearing all over the place, there is the Suzaku who spreads its wings and shakes up to the nine heavens, there is the Kunpeng that soars nine thousand miles from the deep sea of ​​Beiming, and there is also the tortoise that carries the four poles on the sky...

Everyone was shocked and horrified looking at those ancient creatures fighting for survival in that ancient and wild era.

All kinds of ancient creatures, in that cruel and ancient era, kept fighting and withering and dying in order to survive.

The world is in chaos, just a single drop of blood seems to be able to easily sink the continent and destroy the stars.

The last four most tyrannical creatures appeared, ending that chaotic era, known as the Four Saints, representing the most extreme four extremes of that era.

"It turns out that this is the origin of the four sages' ancient heavenly skills. If one of the sages can be recognized, it will be an endless good fortune."

"Suzaku is in charge of wisdom, white tiger is in charge of attack, green dragon is in charge of strength, Xuanwu is in charge of life..."

"If you get one, you can go a long way on the road of practice. This is the real opportunity."

All the monks' eyes were hot, their voices were trembling, and their breathing was extremely short.

Whether it is for the older generation of monks or the younger generation, this is an unimaginable and shocking fortune.

Ye Ming couldn't care about what happened between Jiang Lan and Ling Zhuyun at the moment.

He was also staring at that stone wall, his breathing was very short, and his eyes were full of fiery light.

"No wonder the old ghost wants me to put everything down and come here to try my luck. If I get one of them, my strength will undergo earth-shaking changes. In comparison, Zhenjun Zixia's inheritance of fortune is not so important. ..."

"Perhaps even Zixia Zhenjun has not been recognized by the Four Sages."

His mind was in a turmoil, and he was asking the old ghost how to get the approval of the four saints, but at the moment the old ghost was also very surprised, and he couldn't understand.

"Why do I feel that the vision here is not actively manifested by the stone wall, but is induced by people..."

"Being attracted by someone?" Ye Ming was equally astonished.

The old ghost nodded firmly and said, "My perception is correct. There was no movement there just now. The sudden appearance of such a vision is not accidental. There is only one possibility, that is, someone has been recognized by the Four Sages... ..."

Ye Ming was shocked and couldn't believe it. Who has such luck and blessings?
The place was in chaos, and the scene in front of the stone wall became more and more blazing.

The ancient and vast atmosphere permeates, as if the Four Saints are really about to come and appear in the world.

Everyone didn't dare to relax, and began to sit cross-legged on the spot, staring at the scene there, trying to observe it.

Some people even took out the photo stone, wanting to imprint everything that happened here, and slowly enlighten it in the future.

"It turns out that the mysterious ancient vine has such a magical effect?"

At this time, Jiang Lan looked at the stone wall with a slightly strange look.

In his perception, he could clearly feel the inexhaustible air luck being pulled out from there, constantly rushing towards his Niwan Palace.

Just now he just felt that there was a majestic and turbulent luck in that stone wall, so he tried to see if he could attract it.

But I didn't expect that my unintentional action would make the mysterious ancient vine in Niwan Palace tremble, and even the Qi Luck Dao Fruit would sing softly.

Afterwards, the rich luck contained in that stone wall was crazily absorbed by the mysterious ancient vine as if it had been plundered by force.

In Jiang Lan's perception, the atmosphere there changed drastically. It was originally a hazy mist of luck, and strands of luck were continuously and quickly pulled away.

The mysterious aura surrounding the stone wall is also rapidly disappearing.

It is precisely because of this that an astonishing vision appeared on the stone wall, and then the phantoms of the four saints manifested.

It's not something that gets recognized, it's that it offends.

In Niwan Palace, that mysterious ancient vine kept swaying.

Misty chaotic mist emerged and lingered around it, making it even more mysterious.

Those leaves also appear more and more crystal green, and with the influx of luck, they become more majestic and turbulent.

Jiang Lan even heard the ferocious yelling in his Niwan Palace, as if he was offended.

However, the mysterious ancient vines were still frantically eating away at the luck in that stone wall.

The next moment, Jiang Lan felt four inexplicable auras rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness along with the luck.

The villain with spiritual consciousness who was originally sitting cross-legged in the Niwan Palace suddenly opened up from the Soul Palace, his eyes indifferent.

"Evil animal, An dare to be presumptuous!"

The villain of spiritual sense drank softly.

There is a rumbling aura that seems to open up the world between the raised palms, crushing away, trying to catch the four inexplicable auras.

At the same time, a bone phantom full of destruction and holiness appeared behind the Soul Palace. In this Niwan Palace space, it was like a god who really stood upright, standing in the void and chaos.

Following Jiang Lan's spiritual villain, he raised his palm to grab it, and the bone phantom behind the soul palace also stuck out his big hand.

That big bone hand, full of aura of destruction and holiness, just fell over and grabbed the four inexplicable auras directly.

And these four breaths seemed to be extremely angry, evolving into the forms of Suzaku, White Tiger, True Dragon, and Xuanwu God, trying to smash them into pieces.

However, because it's just a vague aura that remains, it can't play much role.

The moment the bone's big hand slapped down, the phantoms of the Four Saints suddenly dimmed.

The entire space of Niwan Palace also emitted a terrifying rumbling sound like an earthquake.

hum! ! !
The mysterious ancient vine trembled, as if feeling its own territory, being invaded by a foreign object, and sprinkled a misty substance like a divine brilliance.

One of the crystal leaves, with luminous lines, is astonishingly blazing, like a shocking net, a green glow rushes out, sweeps away, and instantly wraps around an inexplicable breath within it.

Then, the second crystal leaf glowed, the third leaf glowed, and the fourth...

The four leaves spew out a mysterious and misty aura, enveloping the four rushing inexplicable auras, dragging them back into the crystal leaves like a big net.

The space of Niwan Palace, which was rumbling and trembling, also became quiet at this moment.

The villain of spiritual consciousness turned into a ray of light, returned to the palace of souls, and fell into silence again.

Jiang Lan's consciousness fell on the mysterious ancient vine, and she could clearly perceive the emotions of anger, unwillingness, and fear coming from the four crystal leaves, but these emotions disappeared soon.

He saw again that the four crystal leaves had already transformed into four different shapes.

A piece looks like a real dragon, exuding majestic and surging power.

One piece is shaped like a vermilion bird, filled with a pure and strong spiritual aura, the other two pieces, one piece is shaped like a white tiger, lingering with a murderous aura that frightens the common people, and the last piece is like a basalt, full of thick and boundless vitality...

These four inexplicable auras poured into his mind as if they had turned into memory fragments one after another.

It was extremely complicated, and finally turned into avenue runes one by one.

Those avenue runes turned into a torrent of memory, simply and directly imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Four Sages of Ancient Heaven.

This is the name of this inheritance method, which can evolve the four holy gods.

Each divine form has the strength comparable to that of a real holy beast at the same level. With the addition of the four spirits, the combat power can even be doubled.

In a daze, Jiang Lan saw four ancient and heroic holy beasts appearing around him like guards.

True Dragon, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu.

These four spirits rushed from the universe, exuding an aura that shook the nine heavens and ten earths, as if this heaven and earth could hardly accommodate them.

It was a shocking sight.

You must know that the four spirits are surrounded by the image of the emperor of heaven. The four spirits that have appeared throughout the ages all represent the four invincible beings who will look down on all living beings in the world in the future.

For him, this not only represents a kind of atmosphere, but also a kind of blessing. It seems that a qualitative change has taken place in the soul, strength, attack and defense.

"The Dao of Fate combined with the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect has given me a nearly inexhaustible source of mana, as well as a terrifying regeneration and healing vitality, which is equivalent to a blue bar that will never be empty, and a blood bar that can't see the end... "

"Under the blessing of the four spirits, all aspects have been greatly improved, and even the physical defense of the short board has also been improved."

"When my cultivation base reaches the realm of the law and the realm of the law, wouldn't I even have the control-free hegemony?"

When Jiang Lan was on the Scarlet Plateau, he just thought about it, but he didn't expect that he really made himself go further and further on the road to complete the boss template.

In his original plan, he didn't expect to get the Four Saints Gu Tiangong, because no one in the original plot could be recognized by the Four Saints Gu Tiangong, even the original protagonist Lin Fan.

Because the records about the Four Saints Gu Tiangong in the original plot said that they must have the blood of the Four Spirits.

That is to say, one must have any of the bloodlines, and one must have enough luck and blessings to be recognized by it.

His way of directly surrendering is also a new way. Who would have thought that there would be such an odd number in a secret realm that can only accommodate monks of the sixth realm.

After thinking back, Jiang Lan looked to the outside world.

As he subdued the aura left by the Four Saints in the stone wall, the blurred scene in it also became dim, and the vision that was originally reflected in the night sky was about to dissipate.

And many monks had gathered around, all of them were engrossed, staring at the stone wall.

Seeing that the scene in it was blurring and wanted to restore the dark stone wall before, many people became anxious, sweat appeared on their foreheads, and their fists were clenched, unbelievable.

Behind Jiang Lan, even Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and the others were observing carefully, contemplating with frowns, and at the same time, the scene in their pupils was changing and deduced constantly.

Jiang Lan sensed the situation of the monks here a little, and noticed a few familiar auras among them, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although it was an unexpected joy to get the Four Sages Ancient Heaven Kungfu, it did not affect his original plan.

"I have obtained the Four Sages Ancient Heaven Technique, so there shouldn't be any problem interfering with this stone wall..."

The next moment, following Jiang Lan's thought, a breath of the same origin as the breath left in the stone wall rushed away in an instant.

At the same time, in the shadow under his feet, a ray of blood disappeared in a flash, and disappeared under the feet of the crowd in an instant.

Boom! ! !

The originally blurred stone wall suddenly seemed to revive, and it was even accompanied by the sound of the four holy beasts roaring upwards.

It suddenly became misty, with chaotic substances flowing.

Immediately afterwards, in the incredible and horrified eyes of all the monks, four rays of light like flying immortals flew out of them and turned into four holy beasts, leaping in mid-air. were all swallowed up by them.

They stand under the sky, shrouded in divine brilliance, mysterious and powerful.

All the monks and creatures felt a spontaneous tremor, as if they were about to submit to their shadows.

The phantoms of the Four Saints emerged, as if revived.

Their eyes swept over all the creatures and monks here one by one, as if they were selecting a successor who could accept the inheritance.

Watching this scene, all the monks and creatures did not dare to take a breath, they were extremely nervous, and their eyes couldn't hide their fiery and anticipation.

This is the Four Sages Ancient Heaven Art, who wouldn't yearn for the chance to reach the sky in one step?
If they get their approval, from now on, even the ancient immortal sect and the supreme sect will open the door for them to choose at will.

The phantoms of the Four Saints stayed in the sky, their gazes swept over many younger generations, and then at the older monks, but none of them stopped.

Until the last moment, his eyes suddenly stayed on a man with an ordinary face and wearing a gray robe.

The man, sitting cross-legged on a boulder, looked ordinary.

And as the eyes of the Four Saints fell, the eyes of all the monks and creatures here also looked over, and then they were all stunned, unbelievable.

No way?How could the Four Saints choose such an ordinary man?He didn't have many powerful aura fluctuations.

Is there something special about him?
A series of unbelievable eyes looked over.

The many young arrogances here are even more difficult to accept.

Could it be that an unknown person can compare to the younger generation of them, the great sects of the immortal sect?
It made many of them unbearable.

Even Ling Zhuyun, Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and others all looked over and were secretly surprised.

"Four Saints phantom recognized me?"

Ye Ming originally held only a tiny bit of hope, but he really didn't expect that he would be recognized by the Four Saints.

He was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up, took a deep breath to keep himself calm, but there was still surprise and surprise on his face.

"Why does it feel a little strange..."

But the old ghost felt a little strange.

There seems to be a lot of difference between this and the inheritance of the Four Sages, Gu Tian Gong that he knows. Could it be that he remembered it wrong?

However, he didn't think too much about it. After all, although he knew many secrets in the world, not everything was in detail.

There was a rumble in the sky, and the phantoms of the Four Saints hovered, filled with a tyrannical coercion.

The eyes of every phantom fell on Ye Ming, as if they wanted to take a thorough look at him.

Ye Ming stood upright, took a deep breath, and looked directly at the four phantoms, neither humble nor overbearing.

On that seemingly ordinary face, it was difficult to conceal an extraordinary demeanor at this moment.

This made all the monks who were looking at him startled secretly, thinking that this person was not as simple as he appeared on the surface, and it seemed that he had other means.

But the next moment, a rumbling thunder-like dull voice sounded,
"Surrounded by karmic obstacles, surrounded by evil spirits, blood radiating to the sky, and causing endless murder, even though you are dead and redeemed, are you worthy of our approval?"

The ghostly shadow of the white tiger, the cold light flickering in the eyes, the voice is ancient and vast, like the roar of a bell.

The shock caused many practitioners and living beings here to feel their qi and blood tumbling.

Ye Ming was the first to bear the brunt, and even felt a roar in his ears, qi and blood churned, and a fishy sweetness in his throat. He almost spurted blood and fell to the ground.

"what……"

He was taken aback for a moment, and then realized the meaning of the words, his eyes widened even more, and he couldn't believe his ears.

There was silence at first, and then there was an uproar.

All the monks and creatures were stunned, unbelievable.

No one expected that after the phantoms of the Four Saints manifested, they would actually say these words to this man with an unfamiliar face.

Originally, he thought that his luck was against the sky, and he was recognized by the Four Sages, and he would get the Four Sages' Gutian Gong here.

But who would have expected that this would be the result...

Now that they have reacted, many people have noticed that the eyes of the phantoms of the Four Saints are obviously filled with contempt and disgust, which is definitely not an expression of approval.

In addition, what the phantom of the white tiger said just now.

The expressions of the monks around Ye Ming changed, and then they immediately got up and walked away, looking at Ye Ming with apprehension and doubt.

This is a holy beast that once roamed the world. How could the words it said in person be false?

Now in the secret realm, fish and dragons are mixed together, people from the Blood Immortal Sect are dormant here, killing the younger generation of great sects from all sides.

Who knows if this guy in front of him is a member of the Blood Immortal Sect?

"This……"

Ye Ming's face turned extremely ugly, blue for a while, then pale for a while.

He hadn't expected things to change like this.

At this moment, his fists were tightly clenched, and he didn't know how to vent the nameless anger in his heart.

Is there something wrong with the mind of the Four Saints phantom?

He has indeed killed a lot of people along the way, but there are reasons for this. This world is so cruel, and the weak eat the strong.

If he doesn't kill others, others will kill him. Of all the young talents here, who hasn't had blood on their hands?

But why did he say that he had so much karma that he didn't know how to explain it?

Suddenly, Ye Ming thought of a possibility.

Could it be that the four holy phantoms have misunderstood it?In fact, the karma on his body came from the old ghost?

"Old ghost, you hurt me..." He clenched his teeth tightly, although he figured it out, there was nothing he could do.

Now he and the old ghost are in one body, and it is impossible to separate them, so facing the disgusting words of the four saints, he can only accept his fate.

The old ghost didn't expect such a result, his expression froze, and he wanted to explain, but he felt something was wrong.

How could the Four Sages, who once roamed the world, care about these sins or not?They themselves, as well as the group behind them, did not cause much killing?

"Where is the problem? It always feels very wrong..." He was lost in thought.

"what……"

But at this moment, a burst of exclamation sounded.

chi...

I saw the phantoms of the Four Saints under the night sky continuously hovering, and then merged into a group of bright light clusters that soared into the sky.

The divine light was dazzling and blazing, carrying a vast and ancient aura, and rushed straight to a young man on the top of the mountain.

That young man was dressed in snow-white clothes with ancient jade hanging around his waist. He was handsome and elegant, and he was dressed like a noble son.

At this moment, he also seemed to be astonished by the phantom of the Four Saints suddenly rushing towards him, with a look of astonishment and bewilderment on his handsome face.

"Son..."

Li Daoyi, Ao Xu, Luo Ying and other young talents behind Jiang Lan realized that their faces were full of surprise and shock, and they all cried out in surprise, as if they wanted to remind him.

"Young Master Jiang, quickly concentrate and hold your breath..."

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhuyun hurriedly spoke out, telling him not to be distracted and to accept the divine light rushing towards him.

In fact, she never expected that Four Saints Xu Ying would choose to recognize Jiang Lan.

Could it be that in addition to luck, it also depends on a person's heart and character?
But at this moment, she didn't have time to think about it.

Seeing the extremely unexpected expression on Jiang Lan's face, she felt a little anxious for him. This is the Four Sages, Gu Tiangong, an opportunity that everyone dreams of.

He still hasn't calmed down and accepted it quickly?

"Is this phantom of the Four Saints recognizing the wrong person?"

Jiang Lan seemed to have just come back to his senses now, looking at the divine light rushing towards him, with a look of surprise on his face.

"how is this possible?"

"Choose him? Is this phantom of the Four Saints also a follower of power?"

"I don't agree. How can he be recognized by the four saints here, as a son of Xiangguo's mansion? It is obvious that he has no cultivation base."

"The phantoms of the Four Saints are really blind..."

And this scene was beyond the expectations of all the monks here.

After reacting, many people directly broke their defenses and cursed, feeling that the world is unfair.

Jiang Lan was already born at the pinnacle of everyone's dreams, but now that he encountered such a great opportunity, he took the initiative to recognize him.

What is he really capable of?

"It should be the young master who has noble moral character, good luck, and takes the initiative to choose the master..."

Ao Xu said, although he couldn't believe it, it didn't prevent him from flattering as usual.

Li Daoyi and the others had extremely complex expressions.

Not far away, Qi Heng, Zhu Huang, Xia Jie and other young talents couldn't accept the scene in front of them.

Why did Jiang Lan get the approval of the Four Saints?
And it was a time when there was a sensation in this place and it was unbelievable.

boom! ! !
The mountain swayed, and a terrifying ray of blood suddenly shot up into the sky, turning into a blurred figure shrouded in a bloody mist.

The bloody figure, shrouded in blood mist, rushed out from the crowd.

The billowing blood cloud soared to the sky, and he made a strong move, trying to intercept Hu and fight for the light ball transformed by the phantom of the four saints.

At the same time, one after another human flags surrounded by bloody mist also soared from the ground to the sky.

They let out chilling and palpitating cold laughter, and they all rushed towards Jiang Lan who was standing on the top of the mountain, as if to prevent him from obtaining the Four Sages Ancient Heaven Technique.

This sudden scene instantly caused chaos and shock in the place. No one expected that at this moment, someone would dare to stop it.

However, apart from the Blood Immortal Sect, no one has such courage.

"Protect Young Master."

Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and the others changed their complexions, and rushed to block Jiang Lan's body, trying to stop the bloody figure who came to kill him.

Ling Zhuyun also frowned, and there was a breath of runes flickering in her jade hands, lingering in the clear light, filled with tyrannical fluctuations.

boom! ! !
At this time, there was a bang in the void ahead, and a terrifying force exploded, sending out an astonishing momentum.

A small hand that was as white as jade came down, and it contained a terrifying and unimaginable power, which could blow away a mountain.

A beautiful figure with a light veil covering her face appeared there, and a quiet atmosphere permeated the air.

Li Mengning had no expression on her face, she made a move, and slapped the bloody figure with her palm.

The fluttering long gauze dress has a sense of independence from the world, but it makes people tremble.

However, the palm that contained the strength of her cultivation only caused the bloody figure to fly away, but did not explode.

A hint of confusion appeared in her quiet eyes, and she felt that the enemy seemed a little unexpectedly powerful.

"Who is that, so powerful, that he can forcibly resist Junior Sister Li Mengning's palm?"

Li Daoyi was well aware of Li Mengning's strength, so seeing this scene, he was even more shocked.

It was okay to take her palm forcibly, the blurred figure shrouded in blood-colored mist was extraordinarily powerful.

His face suddenly became vigilant and solemn.

The rest of the knights also stood guard in front of Jiang Lan.

However, it was precisely because of this gap that divine rainbows in all directions rushed towards the light group formed by the phantoms of the four saints, and they were bound to compete for the opportunity.

These figures each use their own means to cover up their true appearance. After all, it is an opportunity to snatch the son of Xiangguo's mansion. If they don't cover up, they are afraid of retaliation in the future.

"Damn, these guys are calling fire and robbery..."

"Sure enough, it's the Blood Immortal Cult..."

"It was the people from the Blood Immortal Cult who made the move..."

"Damn it, you know the remnants of the Blood Immortal Sect, hiding and dormant in the dark."

There was a sudden chaos here, and many monks' complexions changed drastically, and they hurriedly evacuated.

However, someone still stared at the ray of light. The Blood Immortal Cult and the rest tried to snatch it. Why couldn't they snatch it?
Anyway, the night is dark and chaotic, which is a good time to fish in troubled waters.

"The chance of heaven and earth is for those who are virtuous. Since the four sages and ancient heavenly skills have manifested, it means that they are things that have no owner. Why can't we snatch them?"

A young Tianjiao with blood lines on his face whispered.

He was wearing a loose red robe. Seeing such a chaotic scene at the moment, he couldn't care less about it. He used secret methods to cover up his appearance, and he also made a strong move.

"Depending on the situation, it was my strongman from the Blood Immortal Sect who made the move."

"Such chances and good luck belong to my holy religion."

"The rest of the people don't know how to live or die, but dare to snatch it..."

Seeing this chaotic scene, many monks of the Blood Immortal Cult who were dormant here also took action one after another.

"What do you mean? Are you not afraid of being liquidated by Xiangguo's government afterwards?"

Seeing more and more figures starting to compete for the ball of light, Ao Xu who was guarding Jiang Lan asked angrily.

With a big wave of his hand, the radiance on the robe turned into a phantom in the shape of a dragon, directly killing the people in front of him.

"Hehe, I knew that this opportunity is not so easy to win."

Seeing this scene, Ye Ming gloated a little.

Originally, he felt unwilling and unacceptable to see the phantom of the Four Saints approving Jiang Lan, but now the situation made him sneer and ridicule in his heart.

He knew that Jiang Lan was hiding very deeply, but with so many people here, once he made a move, his own secret would be exposed.

Therefore, taking advantage of this opportunity, he can also compete for the Four Sages Gutian Gong.

"Old ghost, if there is an accident at that time, I have to rely on you..."

"However, I am sure to obtain these four ancient heavenly arts today."

Ye Ming made a move, and under his robe, the brilliance of runes emerged, which was a secret treasure similar to an ancient bronze lamp.

There was a faint green flame burning, and just a ray of energy leaked out, making the surrounding void blurred and dark.

This is a terrible burning power, and ordinary five-level monks dare not touch it.

This is a secret treasure he obtained by accident, but at this moment, in order to compete for the Four Saints Gu Tiangong and defeat a group of powerful enemies, he has no choice but to sacrifice it.

There was a chaotic battle ahead, people and flags flashed by, and many monks shrouded in blood shadows made moves. Various spells evolved and magic weapons collided, and the power was astonishing.

The brilliance was gorgeous, and strands of it exploded in the void space.

All kinds of runes are being interpreted, turning into ancient mirrors, divine seals, ancient bells, treasure talismans... There is a peerless divine light erupting, turning into rays of glow, containing a destructive aura.

The surrounding mountains and rocks exploded, and many, many monks turned into ashes without even screaming, and were affected and disappeared.

The aftermath swept across a large area, and the emerald green lake had also been destroyed, making it a mess.

Jiang Lan just watched this scene calmly, seemed a little angry, but seemed more helpless.

He let out a soft sigh.

Li Mengning, who was protecting him, glanced at him, her quiet aura became stronger and her murderous aura became stronger.

She wanted to make a move, but she was afraid that no one would protect Jiang Lan's safety after she left.

She was worried about people like Ling Zhuyun and Li Daoyi.

Looking at this scene, Ling Zhuyun couldn't help twisting her eyebrows, the talisman light in Yu's hand flickered, and said, "The four holy shadows have clearly recognized you."

"It's just an ancient heavenly skill. If they want to fight, they can fight for it."

"Even if I get it, I can't practice it. It's not very useful to me."

Jiang Lan said casually, with a very casual and not very caring attitude.

Seeing his expression, Ling Zhuyun was inexplicably confused, obviously the Four Saints Xu Ying had already recognized him.

"I'll help you snatch it back."

She opened her mouth to speak, but Jiang Lan was not allowed to speak, and her figure turned into a streamer, joining the battle.

"Junior Sister Li Mengning is here to protect the young master, so I will also go to help Saintess Zhuyun."

Li Daoyi, Luo Ying and the others also followed after seeing this situation, and soon they fought with everyone, the battle situation became more chaotic, and the momentum became more and more alarming.

Everyone was vying for the ball of light. Seeing this scene, more monks joined in.

At the beginning, he had to be afraid of the Xiangguo Mansion and cover up his face, but he didn't bother to cover up later, because in the battle of war, what he had learned and his background couldn't be covered up.

Looking at the scene of the chaotic battle, Li Mengning's quiet eyes were filled with coldness.

Jiang Lan didn't pay attention to the interest in the battle over there, looked at her, and said, "There will be a glass lotus plant in the middle of the lake in a while, you should find a chance to pick it."

Li Mengning was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head.

"That glass lotus is of great use to me."

Jiang Lan knew that she would refuse, but she had already said something. Li Mengning was the most trustworthy person around him. If there was something good, she would naturally not forget her.

Li Mengning still didn't speak, but there was an expression in her eyes that you lied to me again.

"Didn't I promise you last time that I wouldn't lie to you again?" Jiang Lan smiled.

Li Mengning thought for a while, he had indeed promised herself, and he had promised several times, but every time he would lie to her.

"fraud……"

"I'm not stupid..."

Jiang Lan smiled, stretched out her hand to hold her fair and slender Rou Yi, and said, "Don't worry, their goal is only the Four Sages Gu Tian Gong. With so many knights protecting me, I will not be in danger."

"I have put in a lot of effort to get news about Liuli Qiyelian. Don't let my hard work go to waste."

Li Mengning lowered her eyes, watching him caressing her fingers lightly, pursing her red lips.

She knew that the glass lotus plant must be beneficial to her practice, so Jiang Lan took the initiative to let her pick it.

Every time, it was an excuse that was useful to him, but in the end, she swallowed it all.

The same is true for the Nine Yin Cistanche lotus in the Scarlet Plateau last time.

"If you are not obedient, don't follow me in the future."

Jiang Lan conveniently helped her to tuck a few strands of blue hair blown to her cheeks by the night wind, behind her ears.

"..."

Li Mengning withdrew Rou Yi, who was held in his hand, to express her dissatisfaction.

But if she didn't speak, she agreed.

Satisfied, Jiang Lan stopped teasing her and looked towards the battlefield ahead.

The strength of Wanling Blood Puppet is stronger than he expected.

Even resisting Li Mengning's blow just now, it didn't collapse.

You must know that for ordinary five-level monks, if they are hit by her palm, there is no second possibility other than turning into a blood mist and annihilating both form and spirit.

Of course, on the other hand, he didn't concentrate on manipulating the Wanling Blood Puppet.

After all, he has to be distracted by other things here, and the Blood Puppet of Wan Ling is only trying to cause chaos here and force people from the Blood Immortal Cult to show up.

As for whether there is any inheritance of the Four Sages' Ancient Heaven Kungfu in that group of light, it will be clear after they compete for it.

"With Ling Zhuyun's current strength, it is not difficult to detect Ye Ming's existence in the chaos..."

"If I forcibly intervene, it will easily backfire and attract suspicion. It is the best way to let nature take its course and let things go."

Jiang Lan looked at the scuffle there, and didn't intend to intervene. He had already done what he had to do, and it was enough to wait for a good show.

Even if Ye Ming has a secret method to change his face and cover up his breath, in this level of battle, it is easy for Ling Zhuyun, who has cooperated with him several times, to notice his existence.

There was chaos.

Ye Ming sacrificed the ancient bronze lamp, the faint flame gushed out and made a chirping sound, burning the void, the flame was shaped like a small snake, and its power was terrifying.

Not only is he fighting with the members of the Blood Immortal Cult, but he is also fighting with many younger generations here.

That ray of light floated up and down in mid-air, and whenever someone approached it, he would be knocked into the air by the rest of the cultivators, spitting blood and flying backwards.

So Ye Ming has nothing to do, unless he really defeats all the enemies.

But at this moment, Ye Ming felt a chill.

I saw a slender and graceful figure approaching, with black hair scattered, and his face seemed to be covered by mist, with only a pair of clear and calm eyes like autumn water, it was Ling Zhuyun, the saintess of Yaochi sect.

"Bamboo rhyme..."

He was extremely surprised, and then he was pleasantly surprised, just looking for an opportunity to ask her about it.

Ask clearly what happened when he was not around, and why she and Jiang Lan got so close.

But at this moment Ling Zhuyun obviously didn't recognize him, her breath was cold, her mask was frosty, and she shot very forcefully.

A bright ray of light suddenly descended from the front, like a rain of light condensed there, shaped like the hand of the moon god, and even the palm lines were extremely clear.

With a bang, the sky and the earth shook violently, and the waves of the green lake below exploded.

The faces of many monks changed, and they had no choice but to retreat, it was difficult to resist Ling Zhuyun's palm.

"Zhu Yun is really strong, much stronger than the last time I saw her make a move."

Ye Ming was surprised, he didn't want to fight Ling Zhuyun, even though her palm also enveloped him, he still retreated subconsciously.

But soon he understood Ling Zhuyun's actions, she was trying to help Jiang Lan compete for the Four Saints Gutian Kung Fu.

"No, you can't retreat, let alone let her help that Jiang Lan."

After reacting, Ye Ming sacrificed the ancient bronze lamp, and the flame was like a snake, winding away, and collided with Ling Zhuyun's palm with a bang.

At the same time, he cast a spell, his figure became unpredictable and changed, and disappeared in place.

"Brother Ye?"

Ling Zhuyun, who had a frosty face, noticed this fluctuation, was slightly taken aback, and then looked at the person she had fought with just now.

She has an impression of this person, after all, she was questioned and reprimanded by the Four Saints just now, thinking that he has committed a serious crime and does not deserve to be recognized by the Four Saints.

And this breath, could it be Ye Ming, she has cooperated with Ye Ming before, and it seems that he has used such means.

"Brother Ye, is that you?"

She shot again, chased after him, and at the same time asked through voice transmission, trying to make sure if this person was Ye Ming.

Ye Ming was also surprised, he didn't use obvious means, how did Ling Zhuyun recognize him.

However, he didn't respond. After all, he is now called to be beaten by others, and he is considered to be a member of the Blood Immortal Sect. If his identity is exposed here, many people will turn around and join forces to deal with him.

He is bound to win the Four Saints Ancient Heaven Kungfu, and Ling Zhuyun can't stop him.

"Brother Ye, I saw you used similar methods, you don't have to hide it anymore, I know it's you."

Seeing that Ye Ming didn't respond to her at all, Ling Zhuyun frowned, and the speculation and doubts in her heart became heavier. She asked again through voice transmission, and bluntly said that she had recognized him.

Ye Ming felt helpless when he heard the words, he could only pause for a moment, and responded quickly through voice transmission, "Zhu Yun, the situation is special now, I was framed as an accomplice of the Blood Immortal Sect, it is not good to meet you."

"After the matter here is resolved, I will go to you to explain. I know you believe me."

"The Four Sages Ancient Heaven Kung Fu is right in front of us. I hope you can help me get it. The Four Sages Ancient Heaven Kung Fu is very important to me."

"You don't have to be too obvious, you just need to help me block the rest of the people, and when things are done, I will reward myself."

Ling Zhuyun still frowned, and asked, "It's clear that the phantom of the Four Saints didn't recognize you, so why did you want to snatch it?"

Ye Ming knew her character, but there was nothing he could do at the moment. If he was asked to give up this kind of inheritance, he would really be unwilling.

"The chances of heaven and earth belong to those who are virtuous. Everyone is fighting for it. Why can't I fight for it? You also know my background. I don't have any rich background. You need to fight for it yourself, even if I don't fight for it. These four sages, ancient heaven skills, will eventually be snatched away by other people..." he explained.

"You are making unreasonable words. There are so many arrogances here, but the Four Saints just scolded and detested you. How can you explain? I trust you so much, are you still lying to me until this moment?" Ling Zhuyun's eyes were cold, The tone is regretful.

In fact, the moment Ye Ming admitted his identity just now, she already understood in her heart why none of the four holy shadows scolded and rejected him, but chose Ye Ming?
Although everyone felt incredible and absurd that the Four Saints phantom recognized Jiang Lan, but she felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and it was even a bit reasonable.

Although Jiang Lan is notorious, he is a well-known waste second generation ancestor in Daxia territory. He bullies others, is arrogant and domineering, and everyone avoids them like snakes and scorpions. Sometimes, he is indeed a little hateful and naive.

But there is absolutely no problem with his character and temperament.

If it were someone else, who could bear so many years of pain and suffering after suffering from heart-eating disease?
If his intentions were not right, he would have cured his heart-eating disease by swallowing his heart and soul, would he still choose to bear it alone?

Although Ye Ming looked upright and upright on the surface, he had evil intentions and maliciously gained her trust, and used this to plan and lay out the overall situation.

"Zhu Yun, listen to my explanation, it was indeed an accident just now, and it really wasn't my fault..."

Ye Ming's complexion changed. The existence of the old ghost involves the biggest secret. How can he explain it to Ling Zhuyun?

But the matter of the phantom of the Four Saints just now really left him speechless, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"enough."

"You have let me down too much."

Ling Zhuyun's pretty face was frosty, and she raised her white jade hands with a murderous look.

It wasn't because of him, could it be someone else's reason, or the reason of the phantom of the Four Saints?

"You actually want to kill me?"

Sensing the cold murderous aura coming from Ling Zhuyun's body, Ye Ming's face changed again, a little unbelievable, and said, "For this reason, you are going to kill me?"

"Isn't it enough for you to collude with the people of the Blood Immortal Sect?" Ling Zhuyun said coldly.

"Hehe, do you even believe that I am in collusion with people from the Blood Immortal Sect?"

"What did Jiang Lan tell you? Or something? He is not a good person at all, you must not be deceived by him..."

"Enough, Mr. Jiang is indeed not a good person, but he is not comparable to a despicable villain like you."

Ling Zhuyun's face was full of frost, and she interrupted him directly.

She raised her plain white hand, and the void behind her swayed, and there seemed to be thousands of ripples spreading, forming a terrifying vision.

Among them, the bright moon hangs high, the blue waves are rippling, and the rays of the sun are flowing, and it is endlessly alive, containing a tyrannical killing power.

boom! ! !
The moonlight filled the air, and with Ling Zhuyun's jade hand raised, the bright moon immediately crushed and fell towards Ye Ming.

"Zhu Yun, you..."

Seeing that Ling Zhuyun was so resolute and cold at the moment.

Ye Ming's face was extremely ugly, but he didn't know how to explain it now, so he could only try to avoid it as much as possible.

But at this moment, a dazzling blood light suddenly struck.

There was a blood mist steaming in the middle, and a huge blood-colored handprint crossed the sky, directly slapped Ling Zhuyun, blocked her blow, and caused the moon to explode, turning into a glow that filled the sky and dissipated.

A figure shrouded in blood mist appeared in front of Ye Ming. It was extremely blurry, and only a pair of ruthless and indifferent blood-colored eyes could be vaguely seen.

It was the bloody figure who suddenly attacked and robbed the light ball transformed by the phantom of the Four Saints just now.

"Who are you?"

Ye Ming was also shocked. He never expected that someone would show up to help him at this time, but after seeing this figure clearly, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

What does it mean?Do even the members of the Blood Immortal Cult think they are their accomplices?Or is it deliberately misleading?

But he also quickly realized that he would no longer be able to explain clearly.

Regardless of whether the Blood Immortal Cult was intentional or unintentional, Ling Zhuyun, who was cold and angry right now, would not listen to her own explanation.

(End of this chapter)

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