Artifact Smuggling Specialist

Zuo Lan never thought about slowly reasoning with this group of people, because he didn't expect that the Hui people would delay for so long. When he was calling for people to beat people, someone from the Ninth Soul Institute had already notified him to let him Go back immediately, otherwise Zuo Lan will be disqualified from participating in the Soul Academy Competition.

He has to solve the matter here quickly, after all, the Soul Institute Grand Competition is the big deal.

After his very unreasonable and violent words, no one dared to speak anymore. At this time, he sneered, "Why, don't talk anymore, do you have any opinions?"

If you say that, who dares to have an opinion?

Those below who have already been beaten twice dare not say anything, after all, they don't want to be beaten a third time, man, let's endure the calm for a while!People like Zuo Lan are evil gods at all. When I was in the clan before, why didn't I realize that this kid was so wolf-hearted, and he was able to lay such a black hand on his own clan?

I just hate that this kid hides so deeply that people don't know how to deal with it.

Zuo Lan pressed his hands on the armrest and stood up slowly. His expression was relaxed and his movements were dignified. His eyes were extremely bright. Just like that, he was dressed in a dark green robe and slowly got up, which made people feel suffocated.

The moment he stood up completely, there was an indescribable coercion covering his body, at this moment, no one dared to look at him again.

"Who is the person who just stood up to refute me? Stand up."

Zuo Lan asked with a smile, hands behind his back.

There was a moment of silence below, and among the 11 people who stood up, a woman buried her head deeply.

No one speaks.

Zuo Lan was not in a hurry, so he said in a leisurely manner, "Don't you stand up? Then don't blame me for being rude, let's beat it together."

At this moment, someone finally moved. The woman's face was full of injuries. She looked around, but no one stood up to speak for her. She gave a miserable smile and stood up directly: "It's me, Zuo Xin."

Zuo Lan's eyes fell on her face, not knowing who did it, not knowing how to pity her, although she protected herself, she was seriously injured, her whole body was in a mess, but no one dared to laugh.

"Zuo Xin, you are not bad, your name is recorded in the direct line record, elders, do you have any opinions?"

Everyone was stunned, whether it was the trembling collateral clan outside or the elders, they were all shocked by Zuo Lan's decision.

Zuo Xin was even more horrified, she didn't know what Zuo Lan was thinking.

"Small... young patriarch?"

"If you have the courage to refute me, you must be very courageous. You are also a rare talent in the collateral lineage. In the future, if you enter your name in the direct lineage's disc score, you will be able to go to the Cangdian Pavilion to see many things. If possible... You can go to the secret place."

Zuo Lan didn't say much, but they were remembered by everyone.

Can a collateral branch also become a direct line?

The group of people outside were completely silent, but Zuo Lan hadn't finished speaking.

"I know you are not convinced, why the direct line can enjoy so many privileges, why the direct line is above you, why everything is decided by the direct line... But think about it, in the whole Zuo family's true In terms of development, how much effort have you made? How many of you are sincerely for the Zuo family, not for yourself? "

"If you let the Zuo family be handed over to you, will you really make the Zuo family a famous family in the whole continent, or use the Zuo family as a tool to continue to seek your own interests?"

Still no one spoke, and everyone continued to listen to Zuo Lan.

"In the past, who brought down the entire Zuo family? You can enjoy it in this family, but who brought it? Those who threw their heads and blood outside were countless geniuses who came out of the direct line. The power of blood is born, you How many of them didn't have Zuo's blood at all, but they just had the same surname? Originally, everyone has become a family, so I shouldn't care about these things with you, but people should know their own duties."

"The appetite is too big, be careful."

Zuo Peng suddenly started to tremble, and a chill came over him. He looked at Zuo Lan, and Zuo Lan's eyes also moved over.

"This time I narrowly escaped from the abyss of heaven, and I am about to participate in the competition of the soul academy. As soon as I returned to the clan, I met Zuo Peng who locked me in the clan leader's room, and locked me up with thousands of opportunities," he said. Randomly throwing a piece of broken copper and rotten iron into the hall, smashing it with a loud sound, also made the hearts of those involved tremble. After doing something bad and being caught, this is the most frightening thing, right? "You want to make progress, I know, but not everything needs to be solved by force. It's just that some people have made up their minds to use force to solve it, so I will accompany you for a while."

"Where is the law enforcement elder?"

After these words, he finally turned cold and asked.

Immediately among the elders, an elder with a cold face came out, with a serious face, and bowed to Zuo Lan: "The law enforcement elder Zuo Qu respectfully listened to the orders of the young patriarch."

"The traitor Zuo Peng intends to seize power, according to the family rules, what punishment should he be given?"

"Traitor, die."

When these four words were said, even the law enforcement elder Zuo Qu trembled.

Zuo Peng already sensed the danger approaching, and desperately used his soul power to attack the seal Zuo Lan left on his body, and at the same time shouted angrily: "You can't kill me, you are not the patriarch, you can't kill me! I want to wait for the patriarch to kill me!" Wake up! Zuo Lan, you will—"

After all, he still didn't finish his words, the members of the Anti-Cross team summoned by Zuo Lan kicked in the heart, wailed, and couldn't say anything more.

So Zuo Lan clapped his hands. Some people said that Zuo Peng was taken to the execution platform. The ancestral hall itself is at the highest place of the Zuo family. The ancestral hall is at the top of the stone steps. However, behind the ancestral hall, there is a towering stone platform—— This is the execution platform of the Zuo clan.

The bitter wind blew across the platform, deepening the traces left by time and wind and clouds for a long time. Zuo Peng was pushed up, and all the people below looked at him.

Zuo Peng's pain passed, and he couldn't stop crying. He was very familiar with this execution platform, because he had pushed Zuo Lan's father to such an execution platform before, and he suddenly felt that Zuo Lan was avenging his personal revenge!

"Zuo Lan, you must die a terrible death!"

"You go down and wait for me first."

Zuo Lan smiled lightly, and the guillotine fell.

He doesn't care about saying that he will die badly?Why is death not a death?Anyway the result is the same.

Blood splattered and heads fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of blood-red glare erupted from the entire execution platform, and the scurrying rays of light bound Zuo Peng's body like a red rope, but suddenly pushed him down to the side of the execution platform, a deep shock The pool, blood stained the cold water red.

Zuo Lan turned around, too lazy to take another look.

The man against the cross followed his footsteps, right behind him.

Another message came from the communication beads.

"There is still half a stick of incense left before the Ninth Soul Institute Grand Competition to participate in the personnel assembly, Zuo Lan, come quickly."

He pinched the communication bead and replied, "Come soon."

It’s just that Zuo Lan didn’t go to the Ninth Soul Academy right away. He set up a teleportation formation in the Lan Society on the Ninth Soul Academy’s side, as well as on the Zuo Family’s side. It took a lot of effort to build it, but now there are still some use.

He directly asked the first masked man on the reverse cross side: "What's your name?"

"Ishikawa."

"Very well, you stay here with Elder Zuo Qu, and I will come back when I know the Soul Academy competition is over. If I can't come back, Zuo Qiu will naturally come to pick you up from Huilanhui. If the patriarch wakes up on the way , if they let you go, you should directly notify Zuo Qiu."

Zuo Lan can really feel at ease by leaving the strong force of the reverse cross here.

He walked over and patted the trembling Zuo Qu on the shoulder, "Elder Zuo Qu, here is my Reverse Cross, and now they hand it over to you, and if anyone is upset in the future, just give him a good beating first, a good life is in your hands in front of you."

Zuo Qu is almost about to cry, Young Master Lan, please don't do this, please forgive me, okay?

It's a pity that Zuo Lan didn't know this, he just went back to the room after explaining some things, looked at the patriarch, then entered the secret realm, and looked at Lincang from the other side of the abyss.

"I'm going to participate in the Soul Academy Competition."

Lincang still had a wound on his chest, "Let's go."

"If I win in the end, where are you?" Every soul emperor must come to see such a grand event as the Soul Academy Grand Competition, I'm afraid it will be quite exciting then.

Lincang has injuries on his body, and the relationship between the soul emperors is so strange, I don't know...

"I'm waiting for you on the moon-by-month ladder."

Lincang said this sentence.

The moon-by-moon ladder, the resort of the first soul academy.

So Zuo Lan turned around and left, unable to see each other's expressions clearly across the abyss.

Lincang used the Tao Ran stele to heal his wounds, at least on the surface.

Soon, Zuo Lan knew the truth, was it so?

Zuo Lan didn't know some secrets about the Zuo family, but Lincang did.

In the Ninth Soul Academy, countless people were already waiting in the circular square, where a high platform was raised, and countless banners were fluttering in the entire Soul Academy, and the expressions on everyone's faces had a kind of longing and longing.

A soul academy competition that is about to sweep across the entire continent is about to kick off.Countless geniuses will appear here, and it will also be a cruel and splendid duel.

The nine soul institutes are scrambling for each other, intrigue, nothing more than waiting for this day.

Several people from the Heyuan Xiaolou had already set off and arrived at the circular square. The dean and the important tutors of the college were all standing on it. When he arrived, he frowned, his expression not very relaxed.

Jiang Cuoming's relationship with Xue Chongshi was not good, but now he asked, "Where's Zuo Lan?"

He shook his head: "Go back to my home, something happened to Zuo's home."

It was almost noon, and the whole ceremony was about to begin, and the Tianhe incense on the giant tripod had already burned to the end.

"Why hasn't Zuo Lan come here? I'm so anxious!"

"Didn't it mean he was still alive?"

"really……"

The dean said deeply that he had already walked to the front slowly, with a heavy heart, even if Zuo Lan didn't come, the ceremony had to start.

"When the fragrance is exhausted, let's salute one by one"

"coming!"