Then he began to deduce the formation.

With this deduction, he fell into a state of ecstasy, as if countless formations appeared around him for him to try.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Lan finally broke through the formation that had troubled him for a long time. At this time, his attainment was raised to another level.

When he opened his eyes, he still saw the stone tablet.

No one was seen around.

"How long has it been?"

Jiang Lan was a little curious.

Formation deduction, easy to forget the time.

But it must have been a long time.

"Three years have passed."

A sudden voice sounded behind Jiang Lan.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Lan moved forward a little distance, then turned to look at the source of the sound.

It was a middle-aged man with fiery red edges on his white Taoist robe.

It looks like an ordinary person, but there is a feeling of vastness and boundlessness.

So strong.

This was Jiang Lan's first feeling.

"Senior?" Jiang Lan kept himself calm.

This should be a senior in the temple. If the other party wants to attack him, they won't wait for him to wake up.

Furthermore, he has always maintained inherent vigilance, and he will know when someone is approaching.

However, he was never aware of his existence.

"What were you doing just now?" The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Lan curiously.

"I planned to comprehend the mental method, but suddenly thought of the problem of formation, and fell into it." Jiang Lan said truthfully.

He really wasn't comprehending the mind.

"Are you a fifth peak disciple?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Junior Ninth Peak, Jiang Lan." Jiang Lan said.

"Ninth Peak, no wonder you can sit here for so long." The middle-aged man nodded in understanding, and then explained:

"The stele of the Kunlun Heart Sutra can arouse the state of mind, let alone comprehend it, even if it sits here, few people will last more than three months.

You sat straight for three years.

Makes me very curious. "

Jiang Lan: "..."

Never felt anything.

Chapter 256 Slashing the Sword and Slaying the Dragon

"Oh, you often practice in the Nether Cave?" The middle-aged man said with some admiration:

"Great, great."

"Senior, you are too proud." Jiang Lan said modestly.

The senior asked him many things.

But they are all normal questions for getting started, like small talk.

Never saw the other party's malice, nor heard the temptation in the words.

However, he was still alert in his heart to ensure that there would be no negligence.

"Do you want to continue studying here?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I want to try again." Jiang Lan nodded.

"I can't try again." The middle-aged man shook his head and said:

"The time is coming. The Kunlun Temple has been open for more than three years, which is a long time."

Jiang Lan bowed his head and did not speak.

Not long after, he bid farewell to the senior.

Decided to go elsewhere.

Visit the Kunlun Temple.

Now that it is about to end, there is no need to stay.

The middle-aged man watched Jiang Lan leave, quite curious:

"This is the first time I've met a disciple of the Ninth Peak."

Then he disappeared in place.

...

Jiang Lan went all the way forward without looking back.

Sitting will be noticed, some are beyond his expectations, so be more cautious next time.

Furthermore, this senior is no small matter, and he might even be that emperor.

But others, can't guess.

The only thing that is certain is that the opponent's temperament is more special than each Fengfeng.

Weird feeling.

But I am not sure whether it is self-contained, or the exercises are self-contained.

In short, it cannot be underestimated.

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