The people on the side are like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists.

At this moment, Lan Ling is no longer the transparent villain, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and elegant temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of herself and dare not blaspheme. But that cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, and people can't help but be haunted by dreams.

She wore a water-blue tight-fitting waist-shaped skirt, with a cigarette yarn scattered flower mopping cape, a concentric knot tied with gold silk soft smoke around her waist, and her sideburns hung low and obliquely inserted jasper and phoenix hairpins, which looked slender and charming.

If he hadn't been awakened by Lan Ling's majesty, he didn't know how long he would have to watch before he came to his senses.

Of course, even if he woke up, he couldn't express his joy, let alone give the beauty a hug or something.

He woke up like a log from the flowers, and he couldn't even open his mouth at this time. At this moment, he should also be glad that he couldn't move, otherwise, maybe he would have been broken by Lan Ling at this moment.

After all, he didn't have the profound skills of Wu Shixun to resist for so long.

Lan Ling angrily flicked a pill into anyone's mouth, and the sweet taste was like eating a Tang Doudou. Ren was a little unsatisfied, "It's delicious!

"Heh~~ This is medicine, not a snack, not a meal, and it can't be full. ”

Although Lan Ling was normal, he had also become weaker, and his speech was a little lacking in qi.

Her body collapsed early, and even after a long time (I don't know how many years) of recuperation, it was still not cured.

After all, the original battle of the god king was too fierce, if it weren't for the magic bag of the god of the imperial light, which perfectly preserved her spiritual sense and body, she would have fallen on the spot and disappeared.

At this time, he had to absorb all the essence of the spirit pill, and he could barely suppress the injury, but he couldn't do it again.

It was at this time that she fully understood that her spiritual consciousness and body were contained in a pair of tips, and the bags were mistaken for an ownerless, and her spirit was regarded as a machine spirit, bound to any fate.

Unless her spiritual sense is extinguished, otherwise, such a contract will not be solved!

Although, I have long known that this will be the result, but a good person, or the god king who was once high, her former master, how much of a bullish existence to look down on all beings, wherever she goes, she is the existence that everyone looks up to, and now it is the turn of an ordinary ordinary man to be the master, and she lives a precarious life at any time.

This gap is too big, which makes her feel tired, and she doesn't want to stay longer for a moment, so she just rolls back to the bag to continue healing.

In the courtyard, when the coquettish saw that he was fine, he really thought that he was not poisoned, and his eyes were happy.

Wu Zhenren felt her unprecedented excitement, and looked at the next one thoughtfully, but at first he didn't think so, but he felt that the other party was just a somewhat delicate ordinary man.

In the back, the more I looked, the more surprised I became, and I kept circling around him, not letting go up and down.

Ren was a little hairy when he was looked at, and said curtly: "This old man, I don't know what you're looking at?

"Young man, you're very strange! tsk tsk~~~ It's so strange!"

Wu Zhenren shook his head, unusually confused by what he saw in front of him.

He couldn't even see through this young man's life. In his vein, he is the most familiar person, and he can perceive a person's future good fortune and misfortune at the first glance.

This female disciple of his, Jiaoke, was because when she saw it for the first time, she felt an unprecedented auspiciousness, and on her head, there was a white lotus that was clear and jade, and it was still flashing with an unprecedented holy light.

He had never seen such an auspicious rui, and no one in the elders in the sect knew what was going on. Later, he rummaged through the ancient books and finally found a few words.

Nine times out of ten those who are auspicious are powerful and have the qualifications for sanctification.

In the Lingyin Continent, becoming a god is already out of reach, let alone sanctification. It's unheard of and unimaginable.

In order to explore the origin of this holy light, and even more want to see the records in the ancient books come true, he did not bother and personally waited for the crispy guest for eighteen years.

Later, on her body, she found a lot of abnormalities that ordinary people would not have, her eyes were smart and inconspicuous, but in fact, there was a lot of things inside, and she could see the true source of the magic that ordinary people could not see.

On the premise that Jiaoke has no cultivation, it can hurt the spirit of the blue spirit, and it can be verified.

It's a pity that Wu Zhenren's cultivation of Dao Techniques does not have a suitable cultivation eye, otherwise, he would not have wasted such a piece of jade.

He firmly believes that this apprentice will definitely not be a mortal, as long as he unties the thousand knots contained in his heart, one day, she will definitely be able to achieve remarkable achievements, and even surpass him.

This is the cause and effect brought about by his physiognomy, and he firmly believes in it. Now, the young man in front of him is an outlier.

He couldn't see through it, this person was like a blank sheet of paper, and his life was terrifyingly clean. Ordinary people are sad or happy or ordinary, he can perceive one or two to some extent, meet someone who is destined, and even see more information.

But, either, he couldn't see anything. Like, this person, not in front of him, is not a living person.

Ren was very uncomfortable by him, and he couldn't say why, so he said to Jiaoke: "This old man, is he very familiar with Miss Qiao?"

When he came out, he saw that the guest was like a child, snuggling up to this old man, and he looked very familiar with it.

Jiaoke stuck out his tongue in a good mood, "Hehe~~~ I'm sorry Brother Ren, I forgot to introduce it to you just now, this is my master Wu Zhenren, he came to me specifically." ”

"Oh, Miss like this, do you also need to find a master?"

"It's not a physical exercise, oops, I can't tell for a while, let's go see your master first, you are not poisoned, he is really poisoned, it just so happens that my master will solve this." ”

Jiaoke pulled the two of them and was about to leave, but either of them stopped, "No need, the master's poison, I have a way, you wait here for a while." ”

"Hey...... Don't you ...... Beware of the infection to you. ”

Ignoring the persuasion of the guests, he insisted on pushing open the door of Wu Shixun's room.

Jiaoke asked Wu Zhenren for help in a little anxious, "Master, why don't you stop him, his master has been caught in the flowers and grass and woke up from sleep, this one is messed with, it will be fatal." ”

"Something happened, that's also their creation, what's the hurry. Wu Zhenren said slowly.

His head was now full of any strange personality, and he kept wondering what went wrong.