Because he was more worried about Zhang Yan's safety.

So, Mo Changqing directly left Zhang Yan in Nalanda Temple.

Although Nalanda Temple may not be safe, Qingluan is here after all.

There are Yuanying guarding.

If he really encounters any danger, Zhang Yan will definitely be rescued.

And...

If even Qingluan can't be saved, then Zhang Yan doesn't need to resist.

Just let him die, it's good to die quickly...

It didn't take long here.

Grandmaster Qingluan summoned Zhang Yan specifically.

"You seem to have used the things I gave you before." Qingluan looked at Zhang Yan and said softly.

"Well, I used it to kill Zhou Wudao." Zhang Yan nodded. It must be said that Grandmaster Qingluan's hair is indeed useful.

The opponent's method is obviously a method to defend against the attack of a Jindan stage cultivator.

Moreover, as a descendant of the Yuanying stage, who knows how many tricks he has.

So at that time Zhang Yan directly used his strongest attack to deal with him.

That is to say, he used up the hair of Master Qingluan.

But because Master Qingluan's hair can be used three times.

So there are still two chances now.

"I'll give you another one." Qingluan looked at Zhang Yan and said coldly.

"Ah?" He was stunned for a moment after hearing Qingluan's words.

He didn't expect that Master Qingluan would be so kind to him and give him one more.

In this way, he has five chances.

Each time is the attack power of the peak of the Golden Core Stage.

Even ordinary Golden Core Stages have to weigh it carefully.

Although he may not be able to kill the opponent after using five chances, it is not a problem to seriously injure an ordinary Golden Core Stage.

Qingluan did not finish his words.

He just stretched out his hand, and then a strand of silver-white hair appeared in his hand.

Then.

Qingluan pulled Zhang Yan's hand over and wrapped it around his wrist.

"This can only be used once, but it can be used with the attack power of the Nascent Soul stage." Qingluan explained to Zhang Yan lightly: "Use it when you encounter danger, don't worry about wasting it. Compared with other things, life is the most important."

"Yes..."

At first, Zhang Yan sighed a little when he heard that there was only one trial opportunity, but when he heard that he could use the attack power of the Nascent Soul stage, Zhang Yan was suddenly excited.

Master Qingluan is really good to him!

It's simply impossible to repay!

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Yan hurriedly thanked.

"No need to thank me, it's all my duty." Qingluan heard Zhang Yan say thank you, his face turned slightly cold, and he said in a flat tone.

Leaving Master Qingluan.

Zhang Yan returned to his temporary residence.

Then he continued to practice.

Although the war is imminent now.

It's a bit too late to practice now.

But as the saying goes, sharpening the spear before the battle is not fast.

Every bit of progress is a bit.

At that time, what if he survived because of this little difference in strength?

No matter how chaotic it is outside.

Zhang Yan was still as steady as an old dog in the Nalanda Temple.

He even did not fall behind in his cultivation.

In this way, another half a year passed.

On this day, Qingluan's uncle, Mo Changqing, the abbot of Nalanda Temple and other Jindan-stage cultivators suddenly rushed out of Nalanda Temple.

They rushed to a place quickly.

"Is this...

Something happened?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan understood in his heart. He knew that this should be the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace who took action.

Even...

It is possible that an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage has died.

These things are no longer something Zhang Yan can participate in.

With his current strength.

Let alone a battle at the Nascent Soul stage.

Even a battle at the Jindan stage is not something he can participate in.

In the final analysis.

Still too weak.

Thinking of this, he sighed for a long time.

Then he quickly began to command the people of Nalanda Temple.

Let them strengthen the defense to prevent any chaos.

Although Mo Changqing and Qingluan, who are above the Jindan stage, have left.

But with the defense formation left by the Nalanda Temple.

Even if they encounter a Jindan-stage cultivator, they can resist.

After all, Nalanda Temple has a third-level spiritual vein.

With the help of the spiritual power of the spiritual vein to open the battle method, even a Jindan-stage cultivator will find it difficult to break through.

"But, don't let anything happen!" Zhang Yan looked at the endless sky and sighed.

Facing the battlefield of the Jindan Yuanying stage.

Let alone participating.

He can't even watch. It is no exaggeration to say that even if he goes there, he will only be a burden.

So, it is better to stay in the rear honestly.

Don't let this place get chaotic, which is a great achievement.

Because of the departure of Mo Changqing and others.

So everyone in Nalanda Temple was in a panic, and there were all kinds of things to say.

However, because Zhang Yan's prestige in the Qingheng Sect was still good, plus the identity of a true disciple and the identity of the master of Taiyi Mountain here.

So people's hearts were quickly stabilized.

Then the gate was closed, and only people were allowed to leave but not come in.

That means the people in the Nalanda Monastery can leave, but they can’t come back after leaving.

Everyone was a little dissatisfied with this.

Especially the monks in the Nalanda Monastery.

After all...

Strictly speaking, this Landa Temple is their sect!

In the past, the people from the Qingheng sect had somewhat concealed themselves and were polite to them.

But I didn't expect that Zhang Yan would be so domineering now that their host had left.

But unfortunately...

Faced with Zhang Yan's domineering attitude.

There is nothing these monks in Landa Temple can do.

After all, they couldn't beat him again and again.

It can't be said.

What can be done?

He could only listen to Zhang Yan's instructions honestly.

In fact, Zhang Yan was giving them face by only giving way but not entering.

If this was the Qingheng Sect, or only people from the Qingheng Sect, Zhang Yan would definitely be strictly prohibited from entering or exiting.

We don’t know what’s going on outside now, and it’s very dangerous to go out.

If you let someone in casually, what if something goes wrong?

Now they can survive safely by relying on the defensive formation of Landa Temple.

Just wait for news from the battlefield ahead.

So, in a tense atmosphere.

Another seven days passed.

"Someone is coming." Zhang Yan in the secret room suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

There were several tyrannical waves approaching continuously.

He quickly came outside the secret room and looked at the fluctuations through the formation.

Wait until the other person gets closer.

Only then did he see that the person coming was none other than someone else.

It was Mo Changqing and others.

But it can be seen that these people are not in very good condition.

even……

He keenly discovered that the number of people was smaller than before.

First of all, Master Qingluan’s uncle was not among these people.

Moreover, there is one less golden elixir-level monk in Landa Temple.

Even Mo Changqing's face was pale, and there was a big bloody hole in his body. Through the big hole, he could see the scene behind him. (End of chapter)

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