Chapter One Hundred and Forty-fifth Undoubted Disaster
The secret technique of prisoning dragons is the spiritual master of this era. It is the most widely used sealing technique. It can be used with the dragon-prisoning grass. Yin Lan can guess it at random. ∽↗
For ordinary spiritual masters, if they are sealed by the Dragon Prisoner, they can be untied unless the caster personally uses his own essence and blood as a guide. Otherwise, they can only endure for five years before they will automatically dissipate.
However, for Yin Lan, whose soul comes from tens of millions of years later, this secret technique is extremely crude. As long as you can prepare a potion that can dissolve the medicinal properties of the "Prisoning Dragon Herb" and supplemented with the technique of unsealing, you can resolve the secret method of Prisoning Dragon.
"If there is really no way out, just take this old monster and escape from prison together!" Yin Lan is not a pessimist, but in this situation, he has to make the worst plan.
The nobles represent the ruling class of the Kingdom of Dahua. Killing the nobles is equivalent to provoking the majesty of the entire ruling class. This is a class struggle. Yin Lan could have predicted that even some senior officials in the holy tower of refining weapons would probably not plead for themselves or dare not plead for themselves on this issue.
Many students who are jealous or dislike Yin Lan will applaud even more.
"Clang."
The sound of the prison door opening came faintly.
"Brother Yin Lan!" An urgent cry with a slightly childish arose.
Fan Qingxuan and his father Fan Yao entered the dungeon together, followed by a group of respectful prisoners. Each of these prisoners was an advanced spiritual monk at about level seven.
The pretty boy Fan Qingxuan threw away his father and quickly ran outside the No. 2 cell where Yin Lan was. He lay outside the hard, cold, thick, semen railing and looked into the dark cell.
"Crown Prince Fan." Yin Lan recognized Fan Qingxuan and said hello. Then he saw Fan Yao walking towards him, guessing the other party's identity from his vast aura of being angry and powerful, and calling him neither humble nor arrogantly: "I have met Prince Fan."
"Father, can you..." Fan Qingxuan turned his head to look at Fan Yao, with a look of expectation in his clear eyes.
Fan Yao understood what his child meant, raised his hand slightly, interrupted his son, looked directly at Yin Lan, but his voice was not loud, but he heard clearly: "Yin Lan, thank you for giving Qingxuan the method of refining Qingliansu."
There is no feeling of gratitude in the voice, but if the word "thank you" is heard by someone familiar with Fan Yao's temperament, you will definitely feel the weight.
"If you just commit an ordinary crime, even if it is a serious crime of beheading, I can acquit you." Fan Yao said this and paused, "But I can't use too much strength to kill the nobles, can you understand?"
There was no panic, fear, or despair on Yin Lan's face, and he nodded slowly: "I know, but I have a request."
"you say."
"Prince Fan. I want to ask you to keep my family and friends and not involve them because of my affairs." Yin Lan stared at Fan Yao with a bright look, "When you have a chance in the future, Yin Lan will be rewarded!"
Fan Yao stared at Yin Lan with a little surprised look. Yin Lan felt that he still had a "future"?
"I will do my best." Fan Yao gave Yin Lan a promise.
Suddenly, the rough scream of the old monster next door sounded—
"Fan Yao, when do you want to lock me up?"
After hearing the old monster next door, Fan Yao didn't even turn his head, but said lightly: "It's no exaggeration to assassinate me to keep you from your whole life. When will you be willing to become a guest of my royal family, I will let you go."
"Don't think about it, let me out quickly!" The old monster next door roared angrily.
Fan Yao turned a deaf ear, nodded to Yin Lan, and turned around and left.
Fan Qingxuan looked a little sad and looked at Yin Lan apologetically, as if he felt guilty because he and his father could not help Yin Lan. After saying goodbye, he left with his father.
The cell became quiet again. Yin Lan sat on the cold ground with his back against the wall and took out a white jade box containing the destruction source stone from his arms. His fingers gently rubbed the surface of the box, as if he could sense the terrifying destruction aura conveyed from the box.
"Do you want to use it now?" An idea flashed through Yin Lan's mind, and he was promoted to the realm of a spiritual monk as soon as possible. Faced with the subsequent difficulties, he had more ability to change the situation.
Then Yin Lan temporarily suppressed this idea. He was not at the point where he had no way out. He was waiting for the action of the weapon refining holy tower. He was a rare all-round weapon refining talent. The weapon refining holy tower should not give up on himself easily.
Before Yin Lan waited for too long, he saw the person who came to visit him from the Holy Tower of Refining Weapons.
A middle-aged man with long silver hair was standing outside the cell, and Tu Sihong, one of the eighteen heads of the weapon refining tower!
"I have met the slaughter leader." Yin Lan quickly stood up.
"Yin Lan, this matter is...blame me." Tu Sihong started to speak, but he started to blame himself.
"Master Tu, you are..." Yin Lan was stunned, not understanding what Tu Sihong meant.
"The Cheng Zhao you killed is a Samsung student. You probably don't know why he targeted you, right?"
Yin Lan shook her head: "I don't know."
"He originally obtained a place for blessings to the Holy Tower by bribing several other officials, but the Dharma Protector took out three thousand points himself..." Tu Sihong explained, and finally, he said: "The Dharma Protector specifically asked me to apologize for him, because he harmed you. The Dharma Protector originally wanted to see you in person, but he was running around and looking for some friends to help, preparing to reduce your punishment through the influence of those friends in the kingdom."
"The land reclamation group will also use their connections to save you, and even the Ninth Princess Jing Hong is running for you."
After learning the reason why Cheng Zhao killed him, Yin Lan showed a bitter smile on his face.
Too rapa!
This is really a disaster. I didn't know anything before, so I was intercepted for no reason. After killing the other party, I was facing punishment for implicating the nine clans because of the crime of killing the nobles...
However, after listening to Tu Sihong's words, Yin Lan muttered to himself with some confusion: "Ninth Princess?"
Although the Ninth Princess once extended an olive branch to her, she had never known her and she had never even agreed to her invitation. Why was she willing to help her?
"Why is the Ninth Princess helping you, I can probably guess some of it." Tu Sihong's eyes stared at the bright silver armor on Yin Lan's body, and his tone became solemn: "You can kill a fifth-level spiritual cultivator with the cultivation of an eighth-level spirit warrior. Anyone wants to know the secrets, and the Ninth Princess is no exception. Yin Lan, the top-quality spiritual weapon set on your body is your biggest trump card, and you must make good use of it." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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