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She slowly opened her eyes, as if the stars in the sky fell into them, particularly beautiful, mixed with innocence in the vicissitudes of life, with some coldness in innocence.

In the attic not far away, there is the sound of laughter and laughter, and occasionally you will see one by one, or beautiful, or handsome, beauty appearing in this world.

She walked out of the pool, her figure was slender and graceful, as if she had cut it with the most precise ruler, and with a wave of her hand, a white veil shrouded her body, covering the tempting spring light, but the hazy spring color exposed between walks became more and more itchy.

There was a hint of longing in her eyes, "Ran?!"

A sound that seemed to be like nothingness came out of her mouth softly, and a gust of wind blew, but it turned into nothingness, as if nothing had happened.

There is a mysterious mark on her forehead, as if it is a talisman from heaven, it is extraordinarily clear, but it is extraordinarily majestic, if you look closely, you will find that this mark is somewhat similar to the mark on Lin Haoran's forehead, but it is more and more solemn.

She was the only one on this mountain, not because of her majesty, her strength, but because she had made a mistake, and this was where she was imprisoned.

But she didn't regret it in the slightest, there was a hint of nostalgia in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were set to the end of the sky, but she didn't know what she was looking at.

……

On the True Spirit Continent.

The young man in a white shirt had a slight smile in his eyes, and behind him, the Demon Snake Envoy stood there respectfully, not daring to have the slightest disrespect.

He was very gentle, gentle not like a strong master, he always had a smile, as if there was nothing in the world that bothered him.

"Haven't you heard from Lin Haoran yet?"

He closed his eyes as if he were closing his eyes, but words came out of his mouth.

"Master Qiyu, the little incompetent, I haven't found the news of this Lin Haoran yet, the last place where he appeared was in the misty mountain range outside Muyang City!"

In fact, the Demon Snake Envoy didn't know what his master was thinking.

At the beginning, he hid in Shen Mingfan's body, and after the Xuanming Sea Tower, he captured the other party's body in one fell swoop, but because the true spirit and the body did not match, he was almost rejected by the body and died.

But after the owner appeared, just a drop of blood on his forehead had stopped all this commotion.

The outside world is rumored that his master is a Venerable of the Dao Realm, but the Demon Snake Envoy knows that although his master looks young, he has to admit that his strength is extremely strong.

He had seen that a powerful sea demon beast couldn't even make a move at all in front of his master, which was simply terrifying.

It's just that with a wave of his hand, the demon beast in front of him was completely wiped out, it was ashes, and he could only see the huge body, which turned into black powder in an instant, floating on the surface of the sea, and after that time, the demon snake envoy was completely gone, and he had no intention of resisting.

"Forget it, it's not your fault!"

He closed his eyes and didn't pay any attention.

……

In the Heavenly Xuan Sect, it has been more than half a year since he came out of the Xuan Ming Sea Tower, and Nalan Yu's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, not only not in the recent past, he has truly entered the realm of breaking through the void, and the martial arts of the water system are even more superb.

It's just that occasionally, he thinks of the boy who always wears a green shirt, whether he is still pressing himself as always, or whether he is already lagging behind him.

……

Lin Haoran didn't know how many years had passed, there was an emptiness here, he couldn't feel the existence of time, after a long time, he couldn't even notice his existence at all, suddenly, he only felt that there was an extra light in front of him, attracting him.

Wuling's hands exuded cyan light, and vigorous vitality burst out, enveloping Lin Haoran's body.

If people could see the inside of Lin Haoran's body, they would be surprised to find that the broken meridians in Lin Haoran's body were slowly healing in this cyan light.

The bones also began to harden slowly, and the blood stasis in the body was slowly expelled from the body, emitting bursts of foul odor.

The wounds on Lin Haoran's body were healing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but for Lin Haoran's dantian, the five spirits did not have the slightest solution.

There was a little sadness in his eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

Lin Haoran's eyelashes shook lightly a few times, like the wings of a trembling butterfly, and then opened his eyes.

When Lin Haoran was awake, he only felt bursts of pain coming from his body.

The feeling of being crushed to pieces, and like ten thousand ants devouring his body, almost made him moan.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the arrogant Qing Ming, the gentle Five Spirits, and the worried Cang'er, all around his body, all with a worried face.

He just wanted to move, but he only felt a burst of pain around his body, making him unable to stand up.

He didn't remember anything he had just done, and he habitually wanted to run the true element, but he suddenly found that the true element flowing in the meridians actually dissipated in an instant when it flowed into the dantian.

He was a little stunned, thinking that his feelings were wrong, but when he put his divine sense in the position of the dantian, he couldn't help but turn pale, he had already discovered the abnormality of his dantian.

The dantian is like a fishing net, and the aura that enters the dantian is like a fish that has slipped through the net, leaking out directly from the dantian.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Lin Haoran looked up at Wuling, there was no panic or panic in his eyes, he was full of calm.

But it is this calm posture that makes people feel more and more uneasy.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Cang'er was a little afraid to look at Lin Haoran's eyes, for a martial artist, the dantian was abolished, what a tragic thing, even Cang'er himself was difficult to determine whether he could bear such a result.

Qing Ming and Wu Ling looked at Lin Haoran's gaze, and they were also unbearable.

On the contrary, it was Lin Haoran himself, not like the person who was abolished from the dantian, with a calm face.

"I'm fine, I just want to ask now, is my dantian still saved?"

It's not that he's not angry, he just thinks the solution is more important.