Douluo's rebirth An Lan

"Ah? I congratulate you for my kindness, but you are saying such evil things to each other. What's the point? Could it be that you are deceiving me and there is no one in the Mingqian sect?"

Yang Zifeng squinted his eyes, stroked his goatee, and sneered.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a gray-blue robe. He has a slender face, squinted eyes, and a mustache. He has a sinister appearance at first glance.

Obviously, the Elder Yang mentioned by Pangolin at that time was most likely this person.

"Stop talking nonsense. Yang Zifeng, if you want to take action, just draw the line, and I will come and show off with you!"

A hot-tempered elder stepped forward and shouted angrily.

"Hehe, I happened to pick up a treasure not long ago, just in time for you guys to show it off!"

Yang Zifeng chuckled sinisterly, took out a bone flute and started playing.

In an instant, there was a strong wind all around, and everyone in the Mingchuan Sect seemed to be trapped in a ghost realm.The cold and gloomy feeling was even worse than the previous siege by the demon.

"Uh ah ah!"

The young disciples with lower cultivation level clasped their hands and cried out. For a moment, they felt that the people around them had become distorted, as if they had turned into ferocious evil spirits and were about to attack them.

"No, it's an illusion weapon!"

An elder's expression changed and he said.

Several elders recited the Pure Heart Mantra together to counter the power of the magic weapon, but it was still difficult to stop each of the disciples from becoming crazy.

"Chong!"

A disciple couldn't help but draw his sword out of its sheath and slashed at his companion. Blood splashed instantly.

"Yang Zifeng, you are looking for death!"

An elder shouted angrily and sacrificed the broken ancient gourd.

boom......

An aura that seemed to come from ancient times filled the air. In an instant, the darkness was dispelled, and the disciples became much clearer. They stopped killing each other and looked at each other in confusion.

"Huh? What is this?"

Yang Zifeng's expression changed slightly, and he felt vaguely that something was wrong.

"No, it's a powerful weapon!"

Behind Yang Zifeng, an elder from the Mingqian Sect exclaimed, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

The bone flute they picked up at the Mingsha battlefield, although it has special effects, is only a quasi-powerful weapon.Although it is more intact than the opponent, it still cannot compete with a real powerful weapon!

"Hmph, Yang Zifeng, do you want to start a war? I'm always with you!"

The powerful gourd rises and falls, reflecting thousands of stars; the elder smiles faintly, and the divine light brews on his body, as if he is about to strike a shocking blow at any time.

"Liu Yunchan, if you have something to say, peace should be valued in the world of cultivation!"

From the Mingqian faction, an elder quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and said.

"Yes, Liu Yunchan, I...I just want to show your new treasure to your sect. I have no ill intentions..."

Yang Zifeng smiled uglier than crying, talking nonsense that he didn't even believe.

"Hmph! You guys can take care of yourself."

Elder Liu snorted coldly and put away the magic weapon.The terrifying powerful pressure dissipated, and everyone in the Mingqian faction let out a long sigh of relief, as if they had walked away from the edge of hell.

In fact, if the cultivation level was not too low to truly activate this powerful treasure, Elder Liu would definitely not mind leaving these people here completely.

"let's go!"

Elder Liu rolled up the sleeves of his robe and left with everyone, leaving behind everyone from the Mingqian faction with uncertain faces.

"Damn it, how could you let those idiots from the Mingchuan Sect pick up such a treasure!"

Valley</span>A deacon said through gritted teeth.

"The pangolin is also dead. We have suffered a big loss!"

The other deacon looked gloomy and said coldly.

"It doesn't matter, pangolin, death is not a pity."

Yang Zifeng waved his hand, narrowed his eyes and said.Obviously, he had already seen through the identity of Pangolin's double agent, but he never revealed it.

"Let's go back and report all this to the sect leader. A mere Mingchuan sect cannot be an obstacle to our sect!"

Yang Zifeng put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, looking enigmatic.

-----------------------

"By the way, what's the grudge between you and that Mingqian faction?"

On the way back, Chi Xiao couldn't help but pulled Zhang Zechuan and asked.The Mingchuan faction was targeted twice by the Mingqian faction. As an outsider, Chi Xiao couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Oh, this matter is a long story..."

Zhang Zechuan smiled bitterly.

"To be honest, this Mingqian sect is different from our Mingchuan sect. It is actually a new sect. The leader of the Mingqian sect, Yang Mingqian, was actually a disciple of Cangyuan Pavilion, a major foreign sect. Later, it was said that he was expelled from the sect because of his conduct. , he founded the Mingqian Sect in Xiuzhou."

"This Yang Mingqian has great ambitions. After establishing his sect, he expanded aggressively, annexed other sects, and took away a city from our sect."

"Originally, our faction did not want to argue with him. If you take away a city, you will take it away. Unexpectedly, he is not satisfied yet. He seems to have to annex Mingxiu Peak before he will give up..."

"Is this Yang Mingqian very strong?"

Chi Xiao asked.

"After all, Yang Mingqian comes from a great sect, and in terms of cultivation, he is probably a step above our master. However, the Mingqian sect's background is still shallow after all. In terms of overall strength, our Mingchuan sect should be stronger. .”

Zhang Zechuan smiled.

"The Mingqian sect, touted their leader as if he were an immortal descended from heaven. Yang Mingqian himself once said that he was a descendant of an ancient Immortal King of the Immortal Realm, as if he was some kind of Immortal King Ao Sheng. Bah, If he really came from a family of immortal kings, how could he have fallen to this level?"

A female disciple couldn't help but interjected.

Hearing this, An Lan was secretly amused.I don’t know where Yang Mingqian heard the name of an ancient immortal king, so he came to impersonate him.That Immortal King Ao Sheng had already been wiped out by that evil man back then. How could he have any descendants?

"In short, our headmaster did not agree to join the Mingqian faction, so they came here several times to harass and provoke trouble. Elder Yang Zifeng is Yang Mingqian's younger brother. Although his cultivation is not very high, he is the most insidious."

Zhang Zechuan said calmly.

Along the way, the disciples of the Mingchuan Sect were all complaining about the Mingqian Sect. It was obvious that they had suffered a lot in the past.Even a few elders would occasionally say a few words, showing deep resentment.

After everyone returned to Mingxiu Peak, several elders reported what happened on the Mingsha battlefield to the leader. When they learned that the group had gained a lot on the Mingsha battlefield and that only two disciples died unfortunately, everyone in the Mingchuan sect It was overjoyed.

After all, exploring the mysteries of ancient monuments always has equal risks and benefits.It's possible to pick up a treasure and fly into the sky, or it's possible to encounter danger. If you don't handle it well, your entire army will be wiped out.

Fifteen years ago, the Mingchuan faction once explored an ancient tomb. As a result, the team led by two Taoist palace elders was completely wiped out and no one survived.This time when exploring the Mingsha battlefield, many people felt uneasy, fearing that the last disaster would happen again - the Mingchuan faction could no longer withstand such setbacks.

"Ok, ok, ok..."

Master Ziling, the master, stroked the powerful gourd with mottled ancient ruins, feeling greatly comforted and showing a joy that he had not seen in a long time.Master Ziling has lived for more than 900 years now, and his end is approaching. He has been worried that no one will be able to suppress the Mingchuan sect after he passes away.Even the Great Elder has not broken through to the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and he is already very old.

Now, with this powerful gourd here, if he can find a way to repair it, the Mingchuan Sect will be able to live without worries for another thousand years, and he will have the dignity to face the ancestors of the past generations underground.

"I'm going to see that little friend Fang Han and say thank you to him."

Master Ziling stood up and said lightly.

"This is exactly the reason. Without the help of little friend Fang Han, we may not be able to get out of this Mingsha battlefield."

Recalling the thrill of being besieged by the demon, an elder couldn't help but said with some fear.