"Why should you accept his inheritance, and what do you want?"

The pain in the body is not as good as the heartache.

In fact, there is no need to ask, an answer is already in the mind.

It turns out that Jing Ci really hates her so much......

Jing Ci sneered, and slowly approached, until the distance between the two was close enough to see each other's expressions clearly through the fog, and then said softly:

"Naturally, it's your Yuan Dan, Master, are you willing to give it to me?"

After speaking, he pulled her into his arms, quickly turned his back, and snorted.

Lan Qing was stunned for a moment, and Jing Ci had already fallen to the ground.

"Goo-quack"

I saw a pink toad blowing cheek bubbles on the tree, glaring at Lan Qing with dead fish eyes, and a string of transparent liquid hanging from his mouth.

Psychedelic frogs?

Lan Qing touched a skull at his feet, and without thinking about it, he kicked it, and the psychedelic frog's eyes widened for a moment, and he jumped backwards and dodged.

Knowing that it could no match the man in front of it, it stopped lingering and turned and fled.

After seeing it jump long, Lan Qing squatted down, helped Jing Ci up, and found that there was a thin thorn on the back of his neck - the drunken dream needle spit out by the psychedelic frog!

This kind of targeting people will not be harmful, on the contrary, it will bring people a pleasant mood like drunken dreams and death, and live in illusion.

Most of the things in the Lost Forest have some tricks to confuse people, from small to hallucinating and large to controlling spiritual consciousness.

Lan Qing raised her hand to pull it off, fortunately, this kind of thing didn't have a long time coming, and she didn't have to worry about Jing Ci.

It's just that if you get this kind of needle, you will fall asleep for three hours first......

There's no way, let's put him in a safe place first.

Setting up the people on the ground, Lan Qing's always plain mood was somewhat complicated.

She underestimated Wen Yun's position in his heart and overestimated her influence on him. In order to save Wen Yun, he really did everything......

But even so, Lan Qing still didn't have any qualifications to blame him. Whoever he likes or hates is his freedom, and she can't interfere.

Maybe this is the destiny of heaven, you can't disobey it, you can't avoid it. Their fate really came to an end in the last life, what is she still insisting on?

The groggy Jing Ci was supported by Lan Qing, and there was a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, a burst of familiarity. Unconsciously murmured: "Senior sister...... Senior sister ......"

Lan Qing, who was already weak because of the poisonous backlash of the hundred flowers, paused when he heard this.

The sudden pause made Jing Ci almost fall, frowned dissatisfiedly, and hugged Lan Qing's neck with both hands.

"Slow down......"

Lan Qing's back suddenly stiffened, and his ears were tickled by the breath he exhaled.

Immediately shook off these nonsense thoughts, and dragged him to the cave in his memory as fast as he could.

When he arrived in the cave, Lan Qing carefully leaned against the wall and put him on the ground, bit his fingertips, drew a magic circle at the entrance of the cave to block the miasma and the demonic beast spirit beast, and after thinking about it, he set up an enchantment to separate the cave from the outside world.

Turning his head and glancing at Jing Ci, who was still asleep, Lan Qing pursed his lips and walked out.

It was about the seal of the Demon Venerable Panyi, she had to pay attention to it, so she could only put him here first, at least she could feel at ease.

Not much left, the pale blue figure once again melted into the fog.

If Lan Qing looked back again, he would find that a wisp of black mist gradually rose from under the person in the cave, slowly, little by little, enveloping him.

——

It took almost half an hour for Lan Qing to come to the barrier of the Sealing Wings—the deepest part of the Misty Forest.

The demonic breath and spiritual power were entangled, and it formed a huge egg-like enchantment. Nine thick chains connected to the center of the barrier, and a powerful thunderstorm surged from each chain.

These nine iron chains were transformed by the nine highest cultivators in the human world during the Great War of the Three Realms, and each of them contained the cultivation they left behind, not to mention using it to seal the wings, on the other hand, each of these chains was taken out as a treasure in the world!

The cultivators who had survived the Great War tacitly did not mention it, and few people knew about the secret of the Thunder Chains. I don't know who leaked the news later, more and more people in the world know that there is a treasure in the depths of the mysterious forest of the Two Realms Mountain, and whoever gets it can ascend to immortality.

As a result, many children of the family began to appear in groups to take away the thunder chain, and after many warnings were useless, several families and elders of the sect joined forces to set up another enchantment around the enchantment.

Only cultivators above the Consummation Realm could enter—this was the most important reason why Lan Qing didn't bring his disciples in.

After some inspection, I found that there was a sign of a loose chain.

However, directly using the cultivator's spiritual power to repair it will be counterproductive, and the Thunder Chain can only be repaired by instilling spiritual power into it through soul martial arts.

Lan Qing stood on the periphery of the enchantment, raised his hand, and two chess pieces, one black and one white, suddenly appeared.

Throwing the twin chess pieces into the air, the two chess pieces were entangled with each other, spinning rapidly, and a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared above them!

This is the twin chessboard, to be exact.

Twins are black and white, chess is decided!

The gossip diagram appeared in the air, and under the guidance of Lan Qing, it pressed towards the entire enchantment, and the nine thunder chains moved in response to the sound, making a clattering sound.

The thunder erupted in the barrier, and if you listened carefully, there seemed to be the sound of fighting and the roar of beasts in this noisy sound.

Lan Qing was unmoved, one hand instilled spiritual power into the twin chess, and the other hand was clawed into five claws and pressed the severely painful heart.

Drops of cold sweat ran down her sideburns, her face seemed to be pale and bruised, and even her lips had faded from blood.

She felt like she was completely accepting Ling Chi now, and if she hadn't bitten her lower lip, she might have collapsed unconsciously.

Feeling the upsurge of the flower poison invading his whole body, Lan Qing thought in a trance, maybe after repairing the enchantment, he would be buried here.

After another half an hour, the chain was repaired, and it was successfully strengthened under the strong spiritual power of the twin chess.

Lan Qing put down his hand, and the twin chess pieces quickly flew back to the palm of his hand and disappeared.

Her vision gradually blurred, her whole body hurt to the point of numbness, her ears buzzed, Lan Qing closed her eyes and fell back.

The expected pain did not strike, but fell into a warm embrace.

She half-closed her eyes, and the black figure in front of her was very familiar, but those eyes were not as black as the abyss in her memory, but bright red as if they could drip blood.

"You ......"

The man held her in one hand and brushed her sideburns with the other.

Before Lan Qing disappeared from consciousness, he seemed to hear a helpless and doting sigh: "You, it's still the same." ”

Without waiting for her to think about the meaning of this sentence, the next second, her consciousness fell into complete darkness.

The man gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and his subordinates transmitted black spiritual power into Lan Qing's body. I don't know what I remembered, the hand that was originally going to force out the poison suddenly turned around and changed it to suppression.

Seeing that the person in his arms gradually regained her breath, the man's eyes were full of tenderness, and he picked her up horizontally.

A crack suddenly appeared in front of him, and the crack was thick black, and the man walked in without the slightest hesitation.

In the next second, the two of them appeared in the cave where Lan Qing placed Jing Ci.

The cave was empty.

The man gently placed Lan Qing on the ground and looked at her for a long time. Leaned over and dropped a pious kiss on her lips.

Then he whispered in his ear: "Qing'er, wait for me." ”

The next second the words fell, the man got up and left the shattered void.

The cave was silent, as if no one had ever come.

——

"Master, Master?"

"Lan Qing!"

Lan Qing frowned slightly, the voice in her ears was clear for a while and blurry, but she was still woken up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Jing Ci squatting beside her, her face full of impatience.

"Wake up? I thought that a Dzogchen cultivator like you didn't need to sleep, heh, look, I slept more soundly than I did, and I had been calling it for a long time. ”

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Lan Qing was in a trance.

Jing Ci saw that she didn't speak when she woke up, so he stared at himself and couldn't help but sneer.

"Master, what do you think I'm doing? Am I not right?"

The sound of oil and gas instantly pulled Lan Qing's thoughts back, and he didn't answer, raising his hand and pressing it on his chest.

She remembered that she was repairing the enchantment, and then the flower poison attacked, and the toxin ran through her body, and after repairing, she couldn't hold it and collapsed.

What's next?

What happened?

Why did you suddenly appear in this hole again?

Why has the potpourri poison been suppressed again?

Lan Qing couldn't think of it at all, but when he saw Jing Ci's face, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly flashed in his mind.

She shook her head, forcing herself to stay awake.

Jing Ci looked at Lan Qing like a monster, stunned for a while, covered his chest for a while, and shook his head for a while.

This is very different from the cold-faced and frosty master in his memory, and he even has some doubts in his heart if he has been taken away?

But as soon as she thought of her high terrifying cultivation, Jing Ci instantly dispelled this thought.

Unable to resist his curiosity, he still reached out to probe Lan Qing's head. It's a little cold, but at least it proves that she doesn't have a fever and she's normal.

Lan Qing slapped Jing Ci's hand away, and his face returned to its usual coldness.

stood up and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

Jing Ci was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Get out. ”

After speaking, Lan Qing raised his hand to remove the barrier at the entrance of the cave and walked out first.

Jing Ci looked at the arrogant back and snorted lightly, it seems that there is no mistake, it is still the original master.

After following out, he realized that Lan Qing was referring to the "out" to point out the Lost Forest, not out of the cave.

The doubtful words came to his mouth, and Jing Ci swallowed it back again. I thought, where love goes, it has nothing to do with me anyway.