God Eye Courier

Chapter 377

Waves of white light flowed out of Ye Xuan's body, cut an arc in the air, and then flowed into Lan Yecheng's body.

Four hours later, Lan Yecheng was stunned, his eyes were dim, and his expression was the same as that of his daughter Lan Yuefei.

Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, took a Juling Pill, and fell on the embroidered bed to rest for a while.

In the evening of the same day, the servants saw the head of the family, Lan Yecheng, come out of Lan Yuefei's boudoir, and walked towards the study with a blank face, and couldn't help but slander the father and daughter behind their backs.

For two days in a row, Lan Yecheng stayed in the study, did not spend the night in the concubine's room, and did not patrol around, his lazy behavior was completely different from the past.

It wasn't until the third day that Lan Yecheng came out of the study and went straight to the family's storeroom. When he came out, the storehouse was wiped out of all the books of exercises, precious medicinal materials, and top-grade instruments.

The rest of the Lan family knew nothing about this matter, and no one suspected that the Patriarch would guard against him.

Lan Yecheng was still reticent and indifferent to everything, and didn't even send his daughter back to the Sirius Sect.

On the fifth day, Lanye City ordered the children of the Lan family to attack the Bai family in the neighboring county. The elders of the family unanimously opposed it.

But Lan Yecheng was determined, and regardless of the elders' opposition, he directly led a group of family children to attack the Bai family.

There were complaints within the Lan family, and the blue and white families were at war. At this time, the most prestigious elder found out that the warehouse of the Lan family was empty.

Everything is in Ye Xuan's careful layout. In the past, when he destroyed a family, he often did it with real swords and guns. His hands were covered with blood and he was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

Now he is more inclined to use tricks to let enemies from different camps bite dogs.

After the chaos in the Lan family, he brought Lan Yuefei back to the Sirius Sect.

As a puppet with an incomplete soul, Lan Yecheng couldn't live long without Ye Xuan's spiritual control.

Lan Yuefei was luckier than his father, and was able to drag half his life to live, because Ye Xuan still wanted to use her to clean up the gang of Sirius Sect. The current Sirius Sect was not worth his nostalgia at all, and he wanted to completely shuffle it. Replace it with your own confidant.

Nothing can be broken, nothing can be built, only by destroying these forces can he come forward to clean up the mess.

After Lan Yuefei returned to the Sirius Sect, Ye Xuan returned to the cave to join Yang Junyi. At this time, Yang Junyi's injury had healed, but the lost vitality could not be regained for a while, and he hadn't practiced for a year, so his cultivation was stagnant. forward.

When Yang Junyi learned of Ye Xuan's strategy, he clapped his hands and sighed, "Master, your strategy is amazing. In this way, we will be able to take down the Lan Family and the Sirius Sect, and even annex the Luoyue Sect and the Chaotic Sect without much effort." Yuanzong."

Ye Xuan said with a smile: "I have no intention of accepting Luoyuezong and Hunyuanzong. This kind of big sect has a deep foundation and has its own way of doing things. Once you accept the two sects, you have to raise those arrogant disciples. Quietly Wouldn't it be wonderful to evacuate the two resources?"

When Yang Junyi thought that Ye Xuan might become the No. 1 in Zhongzhou or even the Great Wilderness in the future, he couldn't restrain his inner excitement. If there really was such a day, he would be No. 1's eldest disciple, with a romantic weight.

Things really happened as Ye Xuan expected, and it didn't take long for the Lan family to have civil strife, and the Sirius sect was also panicked.

Faced with Lan Yuefei's tyranny, Elder Xu couldn't bear it anymore, and led a group of people into Lan Yuefei's boudoir.

"Sect Leader Lan, we don't lack anything now, why bother to attack Luoyue Sect and Hunyuan Sect? Attacking two big sects at the same time sounds like child's play."

Lan Yuefei leaned stiffly on the chair without even raising her eyelids, and said in a cold voice: "This is Mr. Liu's order, and I just carry it out on my behalf. If you have any opinions, I can report them to him, but before that, we You have to do what he says."

Elder Xu suddenly changed his face, and asked again: "Mr. Liu asked us to capture the two major sects, do we leave any secret treasures behind, if there are no secret treasures, we will definitely lose with our strength.

Moreover, as the suzerain, you don't want to contribute, so why make us work hard? "

"It depends on your performance, if you perform well, he will definitely reward you.

If I don't guard the sect, what if someone sneaks in?That's it, Elder Xu, please go back. "

Elder Xu is undecided, in his opinion, Lan Yuefei is just a woman with big breasts and no brains, while Liu Suifeng is a disciple of God King Wenqu, with a noble status, once Liu Suifeng is offended, their The end must be the same as Ye Xuan.

After much deliberation, Elder Xu and the others decided to obey the order first and lead people to attack the two sects, but only use [-]% of their strength when starting the battle, trying to minimize the loss.

A few days later, the elders of the Heavenly Wolf Sect split into two groups, one group attacked the Luoyue Sect, and the other went to the Hunyuan Sect.

Although they didn't want to do their best, people from the two sects heard a lot of gossip and were afraid of the wolf ambition of the Sirius Sect, so they immediately sent the most elite disciples to fight.

The war in Zhongzhou continued, and God's Realm was in dire straits, but Ye Xuan hid in the cave, was lazy to take care of the mundane affairs of the outside world, and spent a lot of time refining the Nine-Turn Erosion Heart Gu.

Clouds of blue demonic flames floated up in front of the Wenqu Divine Palace, threatening to disperse the flowing clouds in the sky in one fell swoop.

Luo Yongqiang took off his cloak, his eyes were like little lanterns, shining green light from time to time, his face was fair and handsome, but his expression was too ferocious.

Eighteen demon lords, twenty demon generals and three thousand demon disciples stood behind him, with a gleaming Yu Wang tripod hanging in the middle. The demon army was small in number but quite powerful.

The misty purple light shrouded the Wenqu Temple, which is the purple energy that Confucianism cultivators are proud of, and the pursuit of Confucianism cultivators all their lives.

It's a pity that the purple light at this time was completely defeated by Youbi's magic flame, and the sacred purple energy was completely suppressed.

Luo Yongqiang snorted coldly, "Yuan Tianzhao is dead, I let you live for a year is a bodhisattva heart, Zhang Ruian, why don't you come out and thank you?"

"huhuhuhu"

Demon Lord Purple Bat spread his wings, set off a hurricane, flew directly above Wenqu Shrine, and shouted: "Zhang Ruian, if you are afraid of death, don't be a turtle, just kneel at the feet of the Demon Emperor and wag your tail and beg for mercy.

As long as you surrender sincerely, instead of killing you, the Demon Emperor will enshrine you as a Demon Lord. At that time, you will not only be able to guard the Wenqu Shrine, but also enter and exit the Jiuli Holy Land at will. Why not do it? "

The other Demon Lords also clamored, playing both soft and hard ways, and there was a commotion at the gate of Wenqu Shrine.

At this time, Zhang Ruian sat cross-legged on a beautiful futon, feeling uneasy, the purple air above his head was getting thinner and thinner, it might not take long for this shrine to be destroyed.

The disciples flew in front of him, and Liushen asked helplessly: "Master, what should we do?"

Zhang Rui'an looked up again at the Demon Lord Purple Bat. A Demon Lord can be so arrogant, and the demon king's arrogance is even more earth-shattering.

"One year ago, the Biluo God King suffered a tragic accident. After the eight of us combined, we divided up the Biluo Shrine. I didn't expect that the bad luck would come to me so soon."

The eldest disciple Zhou Bingfu said: "Master, we can ask people from the other seven shrines to help."

Zhang Rui'an said with a wry smile: "One year ago, the nine god kings teamed up and they still couldn't shake Luo Yongqiang. Now even if the eight of us join forces again, we can't reverse the defeat. Wenqu Shrine built."

Seeing Zhang Ruian's decadent expression, the disciples felt uncomfortable, but they didn't know how to comfort him.

Zhang Rui'an sighed: "The catastrophe is approaching, who can be alone? You go, before the barrier is broken, you can take whatever you like, and I can protect you for a while as a teacher."

Zhou Bingfu shook his head, and said decisively: "Master, I won't go, at worst we die together."

The first disciple died generously, but the rest of them obviously didn't have the courage, so they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Ah Fu, don't be so stupid, hurry up and take your juniors away, hide your name, and carry forward my purple aura to the east. If you fight for it, maybe after thousands of years, our Confucianism and Taoism will produce a great sage."

Zhou Bingfu's legs softened and he knelt in front of Zhang Ruian, and his juniors also knelt down one after another.

Zhang Ruian waved his hand again, and said loudly: "As long as you have been brilliant, this life is not in vain. I created Confucianism and pointed out the way for the world's Confucianism. This life is worthwhile."

"I will keep in mind Master's instructions. As long as I have a breath, I will definitely establish a sect and carry forward Confucianism and Taoism."

Zhou Bingfu's expression was heavy, he stood up and made a handprint, dragging most of the treasures in the shrine into the storage space.

The rest of the disciples also acted quickly. Liu Suifeng didn't grab much. He secretly said bitterly: "The surname Zhou is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but he grabs things very quickly. Hmph, the devil believes that you dare to promote Confucianism."

Zhang Ruian raised his head slowly, sighed, stretched his arms slightly, and said, "Let's go."

The purple light in the sky disappeared in an instant, but Zhang Ruian exuded billowing purple energy, like a god of war, he flew in front of the Purple Bat Demon Venerable in an instant, and shouted: "Today I will prove the Tao with my body, you just let your horses come here."

At the moment when the purple light disappeared, more than a dozen disciples broke through layers of magic flames and escaped.

"Chase!"

With the order of the Demon Emperor, a hundred demon disciples rushed out like rockets, chasing closely behind the fugitive.

The Purple Bat Devil laughed loudly, "Zhang Ruian, you are worthy of being a Confucianism cultivator. You have a sour stomach, but unfortunately you have shallow eyelids. Since you don't want to surrender, we will definitely not show mercy."

"Brothers, come on!"

The seven demons flew into the void in an instant, and surrounded Zhang Rui'an together with the purple bat demon.

Zhang Rui'an smiled wryly, changed a few seals with his hands on his chest, and recited Zhuang Zhou's Dao loudly. The words floated out of his mouth and turned into light blades, attacking the eight demon kings separately.

This is the most gorgeous move of Confucianism Cultivator, but it is flashy and not strong in attack.

Luo Yongqiang quickly saw through Zhang Ruian's strength, and said contemptuously: "No wonder you are ranked behind Yuan Tianzhao at such a young age, it turns out that your cultivation base is so poor.

Wu Qinghou, you subdue him immediately, and I will rush to the Vulture Palace. "

Without saying a word, Wu Qinghou nodded slightly, reached out and patted the two golden ears of the tripod, and instantly floated directly above Zhang Rui'an on the Yuwang tripod.

In an instant, billowing white light covered the top of Zhang Rui'an's head, pressing him down continuously.

(End of this chapter)