Chapter 476 Corporate Culture

Shu Xiaobai turned his head and looked in the direction of the main hall: "They didn't chase them out."

Yan Lan's face was extremely gloomy, and she growled lowly: "I will kill those traitors, that pair of dogs!"

"That's right. The calm and calm you just now is not you at all. The you at this moment are the real you." Shu Xiaobai nodded.

At this moment, Yan Lan is a loser.

The people who were supposed to be his subordinates actually betrayed him.

The man I like also abandons me.

And now she has the title of Holy Master for nothing.

No, to be precise, she hasn't officially succeeded to the throne yet.

"By the way, are there any elders in your Holy Land who can come out to uphold justice?"

Yan Lan shook her head: "In order for me to ascend to the throne smoothly, my master took those older generations away before he died."

"Your corporate culture is really cool."

Shu Xiaobai felt that Yan Lan's master was really the same as Yan Lan.

It's all out of mind.

This sage says whether it is big or not, and whether it is small or not.

But to manage such a sect.

Just relying on a group of young people, that is really planning to punish the sect to death.

The fact is also the same, the new Holy Master has not yet taken the throne.

A group of young people formed a clique and planned to bury Yan Lan.

"I think you should hide your name first, and then practice the peerless martial arts in the Holy Land. Remember to take care of your body by the way. After 30 or 50 years, you will come back healthy and seek revenge from your fellow disciples."

Yan Lan glared at Shu Xiaobai bitterly, and snorted, "Do you think I can endure it for thirty or fifty years?"

"But if you lose, you lose. Now all of your classmates follow Yanchen and Yanxia. You can't beat all of them by yourself. You should counsel when you should. I also counseled back then... To be precise, I still can't do it now." Pretty cowardly."

"I'm different from you." Yan Lan snorted coldly: "What belongs to me is mine, and I won't let that couple of dogs get their wish."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"You know a lot of people in the world, right?"

"I know quite a few, but if you expect those people in the world to fight you mystic masters, then you are a bit overestimating them."

"Ordinary people from the Jianghu are naturally not good, but the strength of the top masters is only stronger than those of my fellow disciples."

"It makes sense, but what are they trying to do for you?"

"If you can help me find two top experts, I will tell you how to enter the Black Blood Valley."

"Do you know Hermit Island?"

Yan Lan frowned: "Can you help me contact them?"

"I still have a bit of face in Hermit Island. Tell me my name, and I will gather as many masters as you want, and the top masters can also gather a few for you."

To be honest, Shu Xiaobai really looked down on these mystics who put gold on their faces.

No matter how ugly the name they gave their sect was.

None of them can change the actual situation of their melee incompetence.

Because these mystics themselves lack spiritual power.

For cultivators, spells that can be cast instantly or within a few breaths.

For them, it takes several times the time, and the power is still dropped several times.

If you give them enough time to prepare and put a little distance between them.

They can also take advantage of the little-known properties of the arcane.

But if it is a head-on confrontation, the probability of falling down the street is extremely high.

Just like Biyun and Ji Lianyin, Biyun managed to draw with Ji Lianyin when he was practicing Qi at the eighth level.

And if Ji Lianyin's opponents were replaced by these people from the Holy Land.

He can probably destroy the Holy Land by himself.

And not in contact with the outside world all year round.

It is estimated that they can't use any clever means.

Anyway, from Shu Xiaobai's point of view, the people in Holy Land, including Yan Lan who is beside him, are Wo Li Heng.

"Is there any proof?"

"I'm not the leader of the Devil's Cult for nothing. You just need to go to Hermit Island, and I'll be the leader of the Devil's Cult for the cost."

Yan Lan lowered her head and thought for a long time, then turned and left.

"What is the regulation now?" Shu Xiaobai followed Yan Lan's footsteps.

"Leave here first, do you want to wait for them to catch up and kill you and me?"

...

Yanchen and Yanxia, ​​as well as a group of disciples in the main hall at the moment, have no intention of chasing Yanlan.

Compared to Yan Lan's life and death, they cared more about the patterns carved on the ground.

Because of Yan Lan, the lines they worked so hard to carve have been damaged a lot.

Now everyone has to redo those broken textures.

Finally, after several hours of restoration, the textures were finally restored.

These lines eventually formed a formation covering the entire palace floor.

"Okay." Yanchen looked at Yanxia, ​​with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

Yanxia looked at Yanchen, and then at the fellow students around her.

Silently took out the treasure, a small white bottle.

Yanxia put the small white bottle in the eye of the formation.

At the same time, he looked at Yan Chen and the fellow disciples.

"At this time, you still have one last chance to regret, give up this plan, and then treat that stupid woman Yanlan as your master, or use the activation of the treasure as an opportunity to let the whole world and everyone know the divine power of the Holy Land."

"We've come this far, there's no reason to give up." Yanchen said firmly: "Our Holy Land shouldn't just be nestled in this kind of wilderness. Our secret technique should be known to the world."

Yanchen's words also made the eyes of the other fellow disciples more determined.

Yan Chen handed to Yan Xia the piece of paper on which the most precious formula was recorded.

Yanxia took the note, just glanced at it, and already memorized the formula on the note.

"I really didn't expect that the driving method of the treasure is so simple." Yanxia said in admiration.

"Reducing complexity to simplicity may be the wisdom of our ancestors."

"Activate the formation, I will control the treasure."

Everyone is divided into various positions in the formation and starts to activate the formation.

This formation is the inverse element formation, which is completely opposite to the original holy element formation in the Holy Land.

The holy element array can absorb the surrounding vitality.

This is also the reason for the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the Holy Land.

And the energy absorbed by the Saint Yuan Formation is actually stored directly under the palace.

Then spread to various areas in the Holy Land through the leylines.

Directly below the palace, the vitality accumulated for hundreds of years is stored.

But now, they want to release all the anger, and use the white vial to absorb all the anger.

With the activation of the inverse array, the first thing to be affected is the periphery of the Holy Land.

Flowers and trees began to wither.

Spring is gone, only defeat remains.

And this kind of defeat is constantly spreading towards the inner circle.

It spread all the way to the palace, and then the buildings of the palace began to crumble.

And above the main hall, a strong vitality began to pervade.

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and this extremely strong vitality made them feel incredible.

Given enough time, they might even be able to reinvent themselves here.

But they don't have that much time.

Because the anger is destined to belong to the white vial.

The white vial absorbed life very quickly, and all the life was completely absorbed in a short time.

"Did it work?" Yan Chen asked.

"Successful, but now it's half the battle." Yanxia nodded: "The next step is the Black Blood Valley. As long as you get the Black Blood, you're done."