The man fell to the ground, and the sword that belonged to him fell to the ground.

"Foundation is great."

The moment he saw the other party, Jiang Lan knew the realm of the other party.

Pretty much the same as him.

Jiang Lan did not use the power beyond the Great Perfection just now.

Therefore, the other party will not feel that he is concealing his cultivation.

But whether the other party is a disciple of Kunlun Mountain, he does not know.

There are other people at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and it is not abnormal.

As long as they don't get close to Kunlun Mountain, no one cares.

But get closer, then they will know that Kunlun is called the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, not for nothing.

"This junior brother, they are my prey." The man said directly as soon as he fell, and then reported to his home:

"Liao Yan on the fifth peak, who is the junior brother?"

Jiang Lan did not answer this question, but looked at Zhen Yaozhu and said:

"this is yours?"

The other party said it belonged to Fifth Peak, so he believed it?

It is not on Kunlun Mountain, nor is it a normal meeting.

So he didn't plan to report on his family.

"Yes." Liao Yan reached out and grabbed it.

Zhen Yaozhu returned directly to his hands:

"I hope this junior brother, don't take my credit."

Jiang Lan glanced at the man's hand and found that there seemed to be a lot of hair on the back of the man's hand.

When Jiang Lan checked it carefully, the other party put his hand away:

"Do you have any questions, brother?"

"No." Jiang Lan turned around and left after saying that.

Since it was someone else's prey, he didn't intend to intervene.

Moreover, the other party seems to only have the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment, but this person has a strange aura.

Not suitable for disputes.

Jiang Lan was about to leave, but the rabbit grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"I don't know whether to live or die." Liao Yan directly knocked the rabbit flying with one palm.

He said this to the rabbit, and it seemed to Jiang Lan.

It's just that Jiang Lan didn't care about this, he just looked back at the rabbit and found a kind of prayer in the other's eyes.

As if begging him to stay, seeking his help and mercy.

Without any extra actions or words, Jiang Lan turned around and left.

Liao Yan looked at Jiang Lan who was leaving, and then looked at the retreating hair on the back of his hand.

Then a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Lan, who seemed to be gone, still felt the killing intent, which was aimed at him.

"I hope you can hold on until dark."

Jiang Lan was silent in his heart.

Now he plans to go to the inn to buy wine.

Stop by to sign.

But the mountain is really not calm.

Think about it, even the Kunlun Mountains are unstable, let alone down the mountain.

Outside the Great Wilderness, I can't even think about it.

Not long after, Jiang Lan came to the old wine inn.

When we came in, there were still no guests.

But what surprised Jiang Lan was that the old man was actually there.

Jiang Lan came to the counter and said softly:

"One bottle, senior, no, two bottles of good wine."

In the past few decades, he has basically not spent any money, and as a direct disciple, he can also receive some.

So he can afford it.

The old man looked at Jiang Lan, and immediately recognized this person, said with a smile:

"The last time we met was thirty years ago. I heard from that little guy. You reminded him that the wine bottle was going to be dropped?"

Jiang Lan thought for a while, then nodded:

"It's the junior who talked a lot for a while."

He didn't understand the other party's attitude towards this, but he still remembered it after thirty years, and he seemed to care a lot.

It is right to admit a mistake.

Although he didn't know where he was wrong, he thought about it carefully and remembered that the bottle was specially arranged.

Of course, it shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise he would have been called to the door long ago.

After all, facing this senior, even if he was promoted to Primordial Spirit, he could not see through.

Not much worse than his master.

"Grandpa, I caught the ice cicada you wanted." At this time, a child ran in.

is a teenager.

Jiang Lan recognized it at a glance. It was the young man who looked at the shop thirty years ago.

It was the boy who reminded him that the bottle was about to fall.

But Jiang Lan was immediately puzzled.

Thirty years later, why is the other party exactly the same as before?

It was as if the years had left no traces on him.

"Big brother, long time no see." The boy said.

At this time, he handed a snow-white ice cicada to the old man.

Jiang Lan glanced at Bingchan, and found that this cicada was really Bingchan.

The ice cicada was cold to the bone.

Is this young man just grabbing it with his bare hands?

"Very strange?" The old man took the ice cicada from the young man's hand and saw Jiang Lan's puzzled expression.

"Yes." Jiang Lan nodded.

"Go to the back and wash your hands." The old man sent the boy off and put the ice cicada in a wine gourd:

"Do you wonder if he hasn't changed, or do you wonder if he caught Bing Chan with his bare hands?"

"All, according to the knowledge of the younger generation, ordinary golden pills can't catch ice cicadas with bare hands, only very few people who refine the body, or people with special physiques.

to do it. "Jiang Lan still has a basic understanding of Bingchan.

"Have you heard of Qiongqi?" The old man covered the wine gourd and continued:

"Good wine takes a while."

"Ferocious beasts are poor?" Jiang Lan didn't care about waiting.

He was rather curious about this poor man.

According to the other party, that child should have a certain relationship with Qiongqi.

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