Passing on things to people—ghost faces.

The successor of strength and skill - Thin Monkey.

Escaping things to pass on to others——Duntu.

At this time, they stood in a row, making arrangements with both hands, and said in unison, "Young commander, what are your orders!"

This scene, falling into the eyes of the four-eyed priest, can be said to have shocked his visual nerves.

At this moment, his heart was shocked.

It's because the aura emitted by these strangely appearing warlocks is incomparably powerful, at least the warlocks in the Condensation Realm.

Five warlocks from the Condensation Realm, as his elder brother's bodyguards!

Generous!

What a big deal!

He thought that he recognized his senior brother's strength yesterday, but now it seems that what he saw... was only the tip of the iceberg.

gollum...

Thinking of this, the four-eyed priest swallowed hard, and looked at the elder brother with admiration.

own strength?

So powerful!

Guard?

The same is true!

Whoever it is, would be envious and shocked.

Little did he know that Qin Lan, who had four eyes and inner activities, didn't notice all this.

At this moment, he only cared about the safety of his third uncle in his heart.

So, he ordered bluntly, "You wait and search around to find the whereabouts of my third uncle."

"No, I would like to obey the command of the young commander."

"No, I would like to obey the command of the young commander."

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Chapter 50

Whoosh...

Whoosh...

As the words fell, Wuyin's disciples headed by Zhen Gui went in different directions, their bodies were like ghosts, and they were as fast as lightning.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

At this time, the four-eyed Taoist poked his head, looked at the direction where they disappeared, and asked in surprise, "Brother, are they all your bodyguards?"

Qin Lan didn't hide anything, and replied straightforwardly, "Yes."

"I don't think their cultivation bases are weak, what cultivation bases are they all?"

"All the late stages of Condensation Yuan."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, the four-eyed Taoist exclaimed again, "Late stage of Ning Yuan? I... I... Senior brother, you...you..."

At this moment, he was so shocked that he spoke incoherently, stared, danced and choked out the word 'awesome'.

At this moment, apart from shock, there was more envy in his heart.

Late Condensation Yuan?

This is in the ranks of the strong in the warlock world.

But now, Eldest Senior Brother has five 'strong men' as bodyguards.

Such treatment!

This means!

It is indeed too powerful.

Immediately afterwards, the four-eyed Taoist asked again like a curious baby, "Elder brother, it is rumored that you once killed the peak ghost king, did you kill it yourself, or did they kill it?"

In response, Qin Lan chuckled and pointed at himself.

Its meaning is self-evident.

"Eldest brother, what level of cultivation has you reached? The early stage of Yuan Condensation? Or the middle stage?"

According to rumors from the outside world, Marshal Qin Lan broke through the Yuan Condensation Realm one after another, beheading the ghost king.

Now, he witnessed the senior brother surrendering the Bronze Armored Corpse King with his own eyes, and saw the guards in the late Ningyuan period, so he became very curious about the senior brother's cultivation.

Ok?

Hearing this, Qin Lan glanced at the Taoist priest with four eyes in surprise, and said with a light smile, "You talk a lot today, when did you become so curious?"

The four-eyed Taoist rubbed his hands vigorously, and smiled, "I just want to know the cultivation of the senior brother. When I go back, I will work harder and practice harder, and I will definitely catch up with the senior brother."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Lan patted Simu on the shoulders, "Then you set a small goal first, and reach the half-step 'Tiangang' first."

"Let's go, let's also look around to see if there are other clues."

As he spoke, he walked towards the depths of Luotuo Ridge at an unhurried pace, leaving his four eyes stunned in place.

Half step Tiangang?

At this moment, Simu's mind was blank.

Is this still allowed to live?

His master had practiced for dozens of years before reaching the Tiangang state.

But now, the elder brother has already arrived in the middle of the sky?

But he is still a little Taoist priest in Qi Gathering Realm.

In terms of their own strength alone, this is already a world gap, and in terms of the forces behind them, they are not even qualified to compare.

"Hey."

Thinking of this, Simu smiled bitterly, "Hey, it's really annoying to compare people to others. To be a human being, you have to be optimistic."

As he said that, he regained his wretched and amusing expression again, waved his hands, and followed Qin Lan to catch up.

"Young commander, wait for me, wait for me."

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At the same time, hundreds of kilometers away from Xinglan City, off-road vehicles were driving slowly.

Inside the car, there was a famous warrior and warlock sitting there, exuding a strong aura, letting the car drive along the muddy road, bumping and bumping.

For them, it's rock solid.

This team belongs directly to the Yin family.

In the middle of the convoy, Yin Xinyue sat in the back seat of a brand new off-road vehicle, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at the mountains passing by on both sides of the road, and asked casually, "Old Chen, how long will it take for us to reach Xingxing?" Lancheng."

"Miss Qi, if you drive at this speed, you can arrive at noon tomorrow." Old Chen, who was driving, replied respectfully.

"Tomorrow?"

When Yin Xinyue heard this, her beautiful eyes suddenly flickered brightly, and she murmured to herself, "I remember, the son of the Marshal——Qin Lan held a coming-of-age ceremony at the beginning of next month, and there are still [-] days before the coming-of-age ceremony. In the future, if this is the case, why not go to Ghost Crying Ridge for a stroll"

Recently, 'Ghost Crying Ridge' has become the hottest hot topic in Zhongzhou. From all the influential figures to street vendors, everyone is talking about the weirdness of Ghost Crying Ridge.

Ghost Cry Ridge?

The Silver Armored Corpse King Appears!

Hundred ghosts worship!

According to legend, there is a shocking ancient tomb in Guikuling, and many sects of tomb robbers have gone there one after another.

But those who entered Ghost Cry Ridge never came out.

In the recent period of time, only the Marshal of Zhongzhou—Qin Lan came out safe and sound.

Because of this, she became very interested in the weirdness of Guikuling.

"Old Chen, turn around and go to Ghost Crying Ridge."

"Yes, ma'am."

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Maoshan School, Yin Sha Valley.

Zhang Sanlian listened intently to Elder Chen's entry into Ghost Crying Ridge, as well as the situation in the ancient tomb, and his old face gradually became dignified.

"Liao Chen, according to what you mean, you haven't entered the main tomb? Haven't you even entered the secondary tomb?"

"Even so, the Ghost King, Bronze Armored Corpse King, and Silver Armored Corpse King appeared one after another?"

Regarding this, Elder Liaochen folded his palms together, "Master Qi, that's exactly the case."

"In front of so many ominous creatures, the young commander Qin Lan ran out abruptly?"

"Yes."

When he said this, Elder Liaochen felt lingering fear in his heart.

Four silver-armored corpse kings dispatched?

This is shocking.

Especially, under his induction, in the depths of the ancient tomb, there is still a murderous creature vaguely.

A monster more powerful than the Silver Armored Corpse King. '?

He didn't even dare to think about it anymore!

It was also at that moment that he concluded... the tomb in Ghost Crying Ridge is really a shocking and ominous tomb.

"That's interesting. Let the old man figure out, what is the origin of this ancient tomb?"

As he said that, his haggard body suddenly burst out with a terrifying breath, and a rapidly spinning Yin-Yang gossip suddenly appeared under his feet.

he?

It is the center of this yin and yang gossip.

And at this moment, his eyes shone with a golden light.

puff...

But the next moment, the body was shocked, and a smear of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Elder Liaochen hurried forward, "Master, are you alright?"

cough cough...

Zhang Sanlian coughed a few times and waved his hand, "It's okay, don't worry, it's just a backlash."

"This ancient tomb is indeed interesting. I am becoming more and more interested in this ancient tomb. Liaochen, after Master Lingxu refines your junior brother into a 'Yin Corpse', let's go to Ghost Crying Ridge."

"Yes, follow the orders of the master."

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And the chief culprit who caused all forces to go to Ghost Crying Ridge——Qin Lan is searching for the whereabouts of his third uncle in the dense forest of Luotuofeng.

The sun is hot and the sky is clear.

Wisps of scorching sun shone down the mountain, making it extremely hot.

The four eyes following Qin Lan were already drenched in sweat. While wiping the sweat, they looked around and said softly, "Brother, we have traveled so far, there should be no direction in this direction, otherwise, let's change the direction..."

Before he could finish speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

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