Zeng Yulan, wearing a light blue robe with a sword hanging on her waist, attracted countless gazes.
She was not deliberately modified, and even though her expression was cold, she was still so bright and charming.
In her eyes, the Shanhe Club and its several petty bosses were like chickens and dogs.
Not worth mentioning.
"We really don't know!"
The leader of the Shanhe Society cried for help.
Lei Qie, who was standing aside, saw the arrogant leaders of the second world gangs humbled themselves in the face of the Jianlou disciples, which further strengthened his determination to join the Jianlou.
He secretly vowed that no matter how much effort or cost he put in, he would seek to become an outer disciple.
Not only for myself, but also for...
"And only those eight elders have such rights."
But Lei Shi and his sister Lei Yu died of excessive blood loss because they were not given the rare life-saving robes by Lei Kun.
"Junior Brother Pang, do you see?"
"Shanhe Club?"
An Qian was shocked and said in horror: "It can't be him, right?"
"The sword boat is so strong, it can't be broken into pieces by one claw!" A ghost-faced man marveled, raised the white bones as a flagpole, and waved the bloody dark red flag towards the people above the sword boat.
Zeng Yulan groaned.
"How should they be resettled when they return to Jianlou?" Pang Jian asked again.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, Fatty An named An Qian had the power of life and death over the people and practitioners in the city.
Except for Pang Jian, the two female disciples of Jianlou, including Lei Qie's family of three, had blood pouring from their mouths.
…
Lei Qie's eyes suddenly lit up and his breathing became rapid.
Those belonging to Pang Jian, a piece of golden consciousness containing majestic divinity, simply crushed the consciousness of the three ghost-faced men with a crushing force.
Her figure is petite and exquisite, and her appearance can only be called beautiful. Among the many women in Lei Kun, she does not stand out at all.
"knew."
Song Zihe was also dumbfounded.
Pang Jian was hanging in the air and did not fall to the ground with the sword boat. He said in a deep voice: "Three soul wandering realms were actually dispatched. Were you arranged by Su Yue or Zhou Wenhao?"
Pang Jian did not answer, but looked into the distance in astonishment.
But she always kept her spirits up, and after giving birth to a son to Lei Kun, she instantly became Lei Kun's most beloved woman.
When we arrived, there was nothing unusual in the wilderness, but a strong soul magnetic field emerged a dozen meters underground!
Zeng Yulan asked again.
The sword boat crossed the boundary of Tianshui Lake and entered the slightly desolate wilderness.
Pang Jian nodded.
"Who said he is in the Concentration Realm?"
Pang Jian frowned slightly.
When Jianzhou was gone, An Qian dared to stare, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Pang's surname is not uncommon, there should be many over there in Jianlou. She is an inner disciple, so she respects that boy so much, it shows that
The other party is not only an inner disciple, but his status is far higher than hers."
The spray of blood and the flying heads caused many of the leaders in Shuiyue Town to shrink back.
A fan was pulled over, and a dazzling light flashed through. The bodies of the five Shanhehui Xiantian Realm bosses were separated on the spot.
"The people from the Mountain and River Society induced my... little brother to gamble and cheated all the spiritual jade." Zeng Yulan said with a cold face and a completely different attitude towards Pang Jian: "My younger brother just came from the lower world.
We came here originally to join the Jianlou, but we were spotted by these stinky rats after we made a little negligence."
They were forced to put their spiritual consciousness into the sea of consciousness!
"Soul Travel Realm!"
Immediately, he saw three people wearing ghost-face masks in several artificially dug holes more than ten meters underground, and they were also using their spiritual consciousness to see above.
The consciousnesses of both parties are in direct contact underground!
"Puff! Puff puff puff!"
They would never have imagined that someone on this continent would dare to attack them in a sword boat!
"They came after me."
Lei Qie was overjoyed and bowed to Pang Jian with great ceremony.
An Qian squinted his eyes, glanced at the frightened five little bosses, and said coldly: "You are really seeking death!"
"boom!"
Lei Qie's eyes instantly turned red as his life was protected by a piece of treasured clothing that he wore close to his body.
Lei Kun's other women did not receive this kind of treatment and were forced to live on some scraps in the second world.
With a casual throw, a black sharp claw in the shape of an eagle suddenly enlarged dozens of times, and suddenly grabbed the sword boat from below.
"Okay."
Anjia is the actual controller of Shuiyun City, and Shuiyue Town is part of the city.
"That's easy." Zeng Yulan laughed dumbly and said, "Junior brother Pang, just say a word and Qi Feng can do it for you."
"Of course, this situation is rare."
"Whoosh!"
The ground suddenly roared.
He pointed: "Change the direction first, don't go in a straight line. Also, raise the sword boat!"
But he didn't dare to look more, for fear of offending.
"Someone is hiding underground." Pang Jian's face hardened.
He called out Xiaoyao Fan.
They have lived in Qitian Continent for so long and have gone out countless times in sword boats. As long as they wear the sword orders of the inner disciples of the Sword Tower, they will be treated as respected by thousands of people in any city or territory of Qitian Continent.
Along with this, the daughter she had with her ex-husband was also blessed. Not only did she embark on the path of spiritual practice, she was also sent to Qitian Continent by Lei Kun at a huge expense when the disaster in the third world was about to come.
"Mom! Sister!"
A ship that set sail from Shuiyun City hurriedly arrived at the entrance of Shuiyue Town and anchored under the sword boat.
He delivered the message immediately.
"Old Lei, you still value friendship."
Pang Jian commented secretly.
"Look, what else do we need to do to settle down?"
Liu Junhong, Xu Wei, Wang Ce, Guanghe, Cai Xin, Lu Xiaolin, Shi Bingyun, plus elder Jiang Ran.
Without any additional exploration, the sword boat flew past this moment, and Pang Jian's soul immediately felt the reaction.
"In this way, the scope will be much smaller, Pang..."
"Guys in the Tongmai Realm are only a little stronger than ordinary people. No matter how gentle I am, I will die!" Another person said helplessly.
The sword boat flew into the air.
In the dark red flag, there are many blood lines twisting like earthworms, forming a strange and evil force.
"Forget it, such a small matter probably won't reach Jianlou."
An Qian bent down and asked.
…
Only the eight of them have the qualifications to skip the internal rules of the sword tower and recruit disciples alone.
Zeng Yulan and Song Zihe were startled.
"Then let Shanhe Club be removed from the list."
He spread out his golden consciousness.
Turning around, he looked at another member of the An family who was in charge of Shuiyue Town, and ordered with a cold face: "All the leaders of the Shanhe Club and our Shuiyun City will also be executed by me! Also, make things louder.
, it’s best to pass it on…”
He didn't ask about Zeng Yulan's identity, he just took a look at the sword order hanging on Zeng Yulan's waist, recognized that it was a sword order that could only be worn by the inner disciples of the Sword Tower, and gave his explanation.
The sword tower suddenly fell to the ground.
On the sword boat.
Among the eight elders, only Shi Bingyun is at the lowest level and is currently in the late stage of Nirvana.
Pang Jian suddenly changed his color and shouted: "Be careful!"
Lei Shi also led her daughter to express her thanks in a panic.
The person who released the eagle's claws angrily shouted without mentioning his name: "Idiot! Be gentle! If everyone is dead, then the kid has no worries, wouldn't he just escape back to the sword tower?"
The three ghost-faced men hiding underground rose into the sky in no particular order and rushed directly towards the sword boat.
Pang Jian looked at the timid Lei family and Lei Yu, who was half-father with Lei Qie, and said, "Lei Qie will be a member of the Jianlou."
Holding the killing gun in his right hand, he held the sword command in his left hand, and a ray of spiritual consciousness escaped towards a sword light symbol.
Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she hurriedly held the sword order and asked her master Xu Wei for help.
The three people screamed underground, suddenly realizing that their whereabouts had been exposed, and they were unable to hide under Pang Jian's spiritual perception.
The force of the claws exploded, and the sword boat's upward momentum was immediately stopped.
She seemed unable to accept it, and her deep-rooted ideas prevented her from understanding what was happening in front of her.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
After thinking for a while, he humbly asked for advice: "Senior Sister Zeng, do you have to wait until there is a day when you don't go to Jianlou to recruit disciples?"
And it’s still three shares!
The sword order, the array engraved inside, seems to be restricted by some kind of magnetic field.
"Damn it!"
Rachel suddenly started crying.
In the void, the sword boat stagnated for a moment, then suddenly fell downwards.
On the sword boat, he had already noticed Pang Jian, who was obviously of higher status.
"Soul Travel Realm? All three?"
They never knew that there was anything in Qitian Continent that required their Sword Tower disciples to be careful.
"Junior Brother Pang? His surname is Pang..."
But the strange thing is that the three light spots representing Li Zhaotian, Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan did not react at all.
"Junior Brother Pang, with your face, you can let those four take a look. Maybe they will take a liking to this boy and be willing to give him a place as an inner disciple." Zeng Yulan said with a smile.
"It must be an elder..."
Zeng Yulan snorted and took Lei Qie's family of three into the sword boat. Without bothering to look at An Qian, she said to Song Zihe, "Junior sister, let's go back."
"If an elder takes a fancy to him, he can directly become a member of the Jianlou or an inner disciple without going through those rigorous steps." Zeng Yulan explained with a smile: "When an elder travels and meets a disciple who likes him, he only needs to lead him
Once you enter the sect and record the genealogy, you will have an inner disciple in the building."
Blood flowed from the corner of Zeng Yulan's mouth, with a look of disbelief on her face, and she screamed: "Unexpectedly, someone dared to attack us!"
"Outer sect, outer sect disciples can do it too!" Lei Qie bravely interjected.
"Boom!"
The children of aristocratic families and casual cultivators respected them as gods and did not dare to show any slights.
"Puff! Puff puff puff!"
"Just say that they are your family members, and they can be temporarily placed in the towns between the peaks. Of course, informal disciples cannot go to the major peaks, and they are not allowed to set foot on Mojian Peak."
An Qian, a puffy man, jumped out wiping his sweat, nodded and bowed next to Zeng Yulan, and asked what was going on.
When she was spotted by Lei Kun, she had an oil bottle with her.
Looking at his panicked mother and rather pretty sister, Lei Qie clenched his fists and shouted softly in his heart: "Sword Tower!"
The rest of the elders are all in the early and middle stages of the immortal realm.
"That's it."
Song Zihe is doing the same thing.
The two women were frightened and panicked.
They all heard that Pang Jian was in the state of concentration, but the other party came with three soul wanderings, clearly intending to kill Pang Jian and them.