Douluo's rebirth An Lan

Seeing An Lan's indifferent gaze, several elders of the Mingchuan Sect tightened their hearts. They reacted instantly, looked at the disciples seriously, and said: "Disciples, follow my oath!"

While talking, several elders performed the magic, and a golden disk appeared in the sky, with faint runes flashing on it.

"I, Han Guangyue, swear here to never reveal anything I saw today. If you violate this oath, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Seeing the elder's serious expression, all the disciples could only swear solemnly.

"I, Zhang Zechuan, swear here to never reveal anything I saw today. If you violate this oath, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

"I......"

As the disciples swore one by one, runes flew into the sky and merged into the disk, and the faint runes in it became staring.

Finally, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the pale golden disk disappeared.

The vow is fulfilled.

"Let's go."

An Lan turned around and said calmly.

Everyone moved forward, but the atmosphere suddenly became much duller, and no one dared to talk to An Lan.

Zhang Zechuan looked at An Lan with complicated eyes. He never expected that An Lan could be such a decisive and decisive character with such unbelievable strength.Although he is so young, he is already a big man who surpasses all the elders.In this lifetime, he may not be able to reach An Lan's current height.

The hearts of several elders were filled with awe.They know far more than Zhang Zechuan. There are some disciples of great foreign religions who like to practice alone and pursue the goal of sweeping over their contemporaries.It seems that only this possibility can explain An Lan's strength.This is a genius who came out of a great religion!

At nightfall, everyone stopped moving and sat down to rest.The Mingsha battlefield is much more dangerous at night than during the day, and few people dare to act without permission.

When the moon rose high, the mournful howling sounds came from inexplicable directions, erratic and making every female disciple's hair stand on end.

"This sound is really scary!"

Chi Xiao curled his lips and said

"Why are you panicking? A bunch of wild ghosts are just making noises, can they still get up and eat you?"

Wu Shang laughed and said.

By now, they have learned the language of this world and can communicate normally without any language barriers.Although it may take a long time for ordinary people to learn a language, it does not take long at all for cultivators.

"Don't take it lightly. Be careful if a big one pops out at night."

Yu Tuo sat cross-legged on the ground and said quietly.

Late at night, An Lan's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up. In a few flashes, he picked up a middle-aged man who came nearby.

This man was wearing a gray-blue monk's robe and had an ordinary appearance. He was the type that you wouldn't find on the street.At this time, An Lan was holding it in his hand, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why are you sneaking up on us at night?"

An Lan asked calmly.

"I...I am..."

"What do you Mingqian faction want to do?"

After seeing the Taoist robe this man was wearing, an elder stood up angrily and reprimanded him, while all the disciples also stared at him angrily.

"Aha, I saw your sect appearing nearby and wanted to contact you and give you some gifts. It's very dangerous on the Mingsha battlefield. It's time for our two sects to put aside their old grudges and look after each other."

The man rolled his eyes and said.

Seeing everyone looking at him with sneers and disbelief, the man sighed helplessly and brought out a bowl of chicken soup from nowhere.

"Let me tell you, this is chicken soup made from Bazhen chicken, Bazhen chicken among the eight ancient treasures! It is not only delicious, but also greatly beneficial to the bones and muscles. Even the most powerful people will salivate when they see it. Come on, drink it while it's hot!"

The man said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, drink first."

The elder made a "please" gesture and said calmly.

The man was startled and said: "Fellow Taoist, this chicken soup is very precious. People from your sect should drink it first. How can I drink chicken soup as a gift giver..."

"Looking at how hard you are working all around, what's the point of drinking chicken soup? Could it be that... your faction has tampered with this soup?"

The elder said with a serious smile, and the man's heart suddenly felt cold.

"Okay, drink, I'll drink... This soup is such a beautiful thing!"

The man took a couple of sips, looked intoxicated, smacked his lips, and said.

"Not salty, not bland, it tastes really good... Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

The man patted his chest and smiled, but there was a trace of misery in his eyes.

"Drink, drink while it's hot! Fellow Taoist, how about you drink first?"

Seeing that everyone was motionless and just staring at him dimly, the man's expression became more and more anxious and restless.

Finally, the man couldn't hold it in any longer, struck the sand with his sword, and roared: "Why don't you drink from his grandma?"

"Drink, drink, drink quickly!"

"Don't drink? You're all afraid of death, right? If you don't drink, you won't be able to live!"

The man showed a hysterical smile and said with a ferocious smile: "Now that everyone knows, I won't act. I am a double agent of the Mingchuan Faction and the Yingchou Clan, with the Taoist name, Pangolin! I am here under the orders of Elder Yang. Catch them all in one fell swoop!"

After that, the man pulled out an incense candle, and the expressions of several elders suddenly changed: "No, it's the incense that attracts ghosts!"

If the ghost incense is ignited in the middle of the night on the Mingsha battlefield, the consequences will be disastrous!

"If you don't drink, I'll kill you! Master Shenying, Taoist Master Zichuan, my mission is completed!"

The pangolin laughed wildly, but in the next moment, he realized that no matter how hard he activated his magic power, it could not be ignited like the ghost incense.

How did he play tricks under An Lan?

"His grandma's, just for fun, right..."

The pangolin's face twitched, then it knelt down on the sand with a "pop", spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, and then died.

Everyone was slightly chilled in their hearts, as a great monk was actually poisoned to death like this.

"Mingchuan sect, what a Mingchuan sect..."

"Unexpectedly, Yingchoumen's hands and feet could reach so far..."

The elders all sighed and looked into the distance with gloomy eyes.This time, if An Lan hadn't discovered the pangolin in time, if he had come to everyone and lit the ghost incense unknowingly, then no one would have thought of walking out of the Mingsha battlefield alive this time.

Thinking about it carefully, everyone was extremely scared.

The people from the Mingchuan faction buried the pangolin's body hastily.As soon as day broke, everyone set off immediately.

"Eyee!"

Everyone had not gone far when they suddenly heard the cry of a baby in the distance, and they were filled with doubts.How could there be a baby in this Mingsha battlefield?Moreover, the cry seemed to come from the sky.

"No, it's a Gu carving!"

Suddenly, an elder's expression changed drastically and he shouted.

In the Mingsha battlefield, there are very few creatures, but there are also a few very terrifying monsters.Gu Diao is one of them.This kind of monster likes to haunt and live in places where there are many dead people, especially places where a large number of monks are bleeding.

Fortunately, everyone made preparations in advance, sprinkled a potion on their bodies, and then continued to move forward unhurriedly.

Everyone saw a huge black creature appearing in the distant sky. It was shaped like an eagle, with a single horn on its head. Its lower body was not feathers, but dark blue scales.

I saw the Gu Eagle swooping down and dragging a huge mummy out of the sand. Without even looking at the people here, it flapped its wings and left.

After a while, everyone saw a pile of corpses on the sand not far away. Those corpses were all wearing blue robes, and they were from a sect they were familiar with.

Nowadays, these corpses are all covered with dry sores, and magic weapons and weapons are scattered on the sand. It seems that everyone has been drained of blood, even the spiritual beast mounts they carry.For a moment, everyone shuddered.