"Then do we still have to go to Lan's house in Chaos Land?" Lan Qiang asked.
"This," Huang San was stunned when he heard that, the reason why they went to Lan's house was to treat Lan Yan's cold poison, now that the cold poison has been cured, there seems to be no need to go to Lan's house.
Lan Qing frowned inadvertently when he heard the words, if Lan Yan didn't go to the Lan's house, he wouldn't be able to get in touch with the Lan's ten-thousand-year-old dragon's blood tree.
"Yan'er, what do you think?" Lan Qing asked.
He didn't force Lan Yan to go, but gave Lan Yan the right to choose. The latter had saved his life, and he didn't want to bind Lan Yan's wishes because of his own selfishness.
"I'm going to Lan's house!"
Lan Yan looked determined, and said: "Father's great revenge has not been avenged, I want to enter the Lan family to practice, and one day I will succeed in cultivation, and return to Cold Water City to avenge my father."
Her words were sonorous, and her tone was firmer than ever before. In the past, her physique was suppressed by the cold poison, and it was not easy to survive. She never dared to talk about revenge. Her enemies are very strong, and they are the existence of the gods on land. It is extremely difficult to take revenge.
Now that the cold poison has been cured, the most real thoughts hidden in his heart have naturally surfaced. For this day, she endured it for too long.
"Brother, thank you." Mei Mou looked at Lan Qing, her eye circles were red, her eyes were full of gratitude, all these opportunities were given by Lan Qing.
"Okay! Isn't it just revenge? I'll take you back to Cold Water City and help you kill your enemy." Lan Qing stepped forward, patted Lan Yan's trembling shoulder, and comforted her.
"No, brother, I want to take revenge myself." Lan Yan's tone was still firmer than ever.
"Okay! I'll take you to Lan's house..."
next morning.
The first ray of sunlight fell into the city, and the city of sin became lively again, and the warriors in the city were busy.
Who would have thought that after only one night, Sin City had a new owner.
But the people here are still living in an orderly manner. For ordinary warriors in the city, changing the city lord does not seem to be a big deal.
This is a world of the weak and the strong, and many changes occur every day.
Those who stand at the top of this food chain will always be the strongest. This is the rule that will never change.
The teleportation array is in the teleportation hall, located in the center of the entire Sin City, the gate of the teleportation hall is closed, and on the square outside the door, there are more than 90 people waiting to be teleported.
Lan Qing and a group of people, surrounded by Tian Yiguang and several formation masters, walked into the teleportation square.
"Look, it's the new city lord, they're here."
"That young man with weird skin is Mr. Lan, he looks so young!"
"Yeah, his skin is so weird. I think he's handsome."
"It's really unimaginable that the land of chaos and chaos for many years was finally destroyed in the hands of such a young man."
"Hmph! Whoever let him give birth to a son who doesn't live up to expectations offended Mr. Lan is his own fault."
For a moment, all the people waiting for the teleportation looked at Lan Qing and the others, just glanced cautiously, and then everyone lowered their heads subconsciously.
Facing the strong, they had to lower their noble heads.
"Hehe, distinguished guests, I have kept you waiting for a long time." Tian Yiguang smiled slightly, and gave the ninety-odd fighters a symbolic fist.
"Don't dare, I'll see Lord City Lord and Young Master Lan." Everyone hurriedly saluted.
Tian Yiguang nodded, and then told the formation masters: "Open the teleportation formation!"
"yes!"
Several formation masters got busy, and someone opened the door of the main hall. There was nothing in the main hall, and what appeared in front of everyone was a hexagonal pattern, inlaid on the ground, emitting a faint white light.
The pattern almost occupied the floor of the hall, accommodating a hundred people is no problem.
"Young master, please!"
Tian Yiguang bowed and invited Lan Qing to join the battle.
Lan Qing nodded, led Lan Yan and others, strode into the six-sided formation, and stood in the center of the formation.
After that, Tian Yiguang glanced lightly at those waiting for teleportation, and said casually: "You can also enter the battle."
Only then did more than ninety people enter the formation one after another. After entering the formation, they all subconsciously approached the edge, keeping a distance from Lan Qing.
"Old Tian, let's activate the formation!" Seeing that everyone had come in, Lan Qing waved his hand to indicate that Tian Yiguang could teleport.
"Gongsong is the young master!"
Tian Yiguang bowed and clasped his fists, the formation master began to move, one after another formula entered the teleportation formation, and the majestic spiritual energy entered the formation.
"Om~~~"
With a soft sound, a hexagonal mask was formed above the heads of Lan Qing's group of people, covering all the people who were teleported.
Phew~~
The teleportation array started to operate, the surrounding air twisted, a sky-reaching brilliance flashed, and the mask brought a hundred people into the void, and the teleportation hall became quiet.
Standing in the transmission mask, through the blurred mask, Lan Qing can see the space wind flowing outside, and he understands that this is the transmission mask passing through the cracks in space.
The transmission mask is very hard, even if it encounters a strong space wind, it will only tremble slightly.
It's very quiet here, and most people are admiring the turbulent flow of space outside. However, Lan Qing felt some familiarity from those turbulent currents, as if she had entered the turbulent currents of space and had intimate contact with the space turbulence.
In a trance, a strange picture appeared in Lan Qing's brain.
He was in the cracks of space, and there were terrifying space winds everywhere. The sharp winds were like knives, and the fierce winds hit him one after another, blurring the flesh and blood on his body.
puff--
A handsome Qingluan was torn to pieces under the terrifying wind, turning into a rain of blood.
A golden war ape was swept away by the wind of space and disappeared.
There are fat, ugly ducks that protect themselves with their wings to block the attack of the strong wind.
"Xiaoqing! Golden beans!"
A familiar roar came from his ears, Lan Qing tightly closed his eyes, his expression was full of pain, his slender and strong body was trembling slightly.
"Brother, are you okay?" Lan Yan noticed Lan Qing's abnormal condition, grabbed his hand, and asked softly.
"Xiaoqing, Jindou."
Lan Qing suddenly opened her eyes, feeling like she remembered something, but she just couldn't remember it.
He shook his head vigorously, the scene just now was very real, as if he couldn't get it away, but he just couldn't remember where he experienced it.
"Xiaoqing, Jindou, who are you and who am I? Ah!! My head hurts!" Lan Qing covered her head with a pained expression.
"Brother, did you remember something?" Lan Yan patted Lan Qing's back lightly, and whispered: "Relax, brother, it's okay, you will definitely recover your memory."
"Huh~~~" With a long breath of relief, Lan Qing's mood slowly calmed down, she glanced at the nervous Lan Yan, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, I'm fine, maybe it's because I took the teleportation array before, which inspired my soul." deep memory."
"Um!"
Lan Yan nodded, "Brother, don't worry, this is a good thing, you will definitely recover."
"Om~~~"
After a cup of tea, the teleportation ended, and everyone arrived at a teleportation hall, with the same teleportation pattern as Sin City at their feet.
Lan Qing knew that in a short period of time, they had traveled hundreds of millions of miles and arrived at the other end of the teleportation array, Qishamen.
"Dear guest, the journey is over, welcome to Qishamen." A mechanized voice came from the hall.
In the chaotic land, there is one dragon and three snakes, one dragon is the Lan family who has the blood of the Dragon Emperor, and the three snakes are: Seven evil gates, the valley of the wicked, and the alliance of evil swords.
The reason why the Qishamen is called the Qishamen is that at the beginning of the establishment of the power, it was jointly formed by seven peerless heroes.
The master of the Qishamen is called Zuo Duojiang, who is well-known in the land of dragons and snakes, and is also the boss of the Qishamen. The seven brothers of their blood alliance, although they are brothers with different surnames, are closer than real brothers, so the Qishamen value loyalty the most.
For hundreds of years, the Seven Brothers have never had any conflicts, and they have worked together to stabilize the Qishamen like an iron bucket. It is regarded as a good story in a chaotic place, and it is also honored as: "Seven Heroes of Dragon and Snake".
Most of the terrain of the land of chaos is a hilly area. Among the thousands of hills and ravines, the place where the Qishamen is located is a huge flat land, like a small land.
There is no city on the land, and each of the seven heroes guards one side. There are various buildings in the middle. The children of the seven heroes, as well as the disciples of the Seven Shamen, all live on this land.
The place where Lan Qing and the others arrived in the teleportation array was in this building complex.
As soon as they left the gate of the teleportation hall, Lan Qing and the others were stopped by a person in the realm of transformation.
"May I ask this Mr. Lan from Sin City?"
This person who has transformed into a mortal state is an old man with a kind face and kind eyes, dressed like a domestic servant, and smiles when he speaks.
"You are?" Of course, Lan Qing didn't know this person, but looking at him, he didn't seem to be hostile.
Huang San and a group of people looked at the old man, and they couldn't help being shocked. This is a terrestrial fairy, and in the city of sin, he is a strong man of the same level as Zhuda, but he is wearing the clothes of a servant. Then what kind of strong man should be the master behind him?
"My God, who did I see, isn't that old Zuo?"
"What is he doing? It looks like he's welcoming someone. Yes, look, it's that young man with weird skin. Who is he, and Elder Zuo went out to greet him in person?"
"Oh, I see. I heard that Sin City was wiped out by a young man with blue skin. Could it be this person?"
"It shouldn't be him, this person doesn't seem to have any cultivation!"
"Yeah, that's strange, how could Mr. Zuo welcome a person who has no cultivation base."
"It's him, it's him, he's the one who destroyed the city of sin. It seems that Young Master Fei wants to win him over."
"My lord, Young Master Fei has taken a fancy to him, this kid is mad."
Some people around pointed to the old man and Lan Qing one after another, discussing in low voices.