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But the man on the bed was pale, and the oil and salt did not enter.

Jin Luan Ancestor was not in a hurry, touched his pure head, and then went out.

A touch of blue in the pink forest, the black and bright hair is pulled into a high bun, and it falls softly, a childish face is beautiful, and he looks at it with raised eyebrows.

"I've already broken up that group of old people."

Standing under the brown and red eaves corridor, Jin Luan's ancestor is like a fairy, with a gentle temperament, but when he hears this arrogant voice, he can't help but smile bitterly and shake his head, this Yilan ancestor is known as a thousand faces, from the Hehuan Sect but it is very different, almost a day, when the man is a woman, the man is fine, and he is upright, but the daughter is not easy to get along with, and she is perverse, and no one can figure out her mind.

Those people were scared away by her, and it wasn't a matter of a day or two to hide from her.

Fellow old friends all said that only he could accommodate this Yilan, but they didn't know that he had a good temperament, and the other party preferred to bully him.

"Are you looking better?" Jin Luan sighed.

"That bastard scolded us for falling asleep, and didn't look at his situation, this good man is really not good. There are many people in this immortal cultivation world who are seeking ancestors, where is he so ignorant? Yilan flicked her hair and went up the tree, broke the flower branches, and fell to the ground, she paused, "Is the girl in the house awake?" I looked at her a little strangely, and I didn't dare to drug indiscriminately. ”

Yilan is good at pills, it is not easy to get her an elixir, let alone treat it with her own hands.

Jin Luan touched his nose, his eyes deepened a little.

"She won't say anything, someone in my sect has pointed out her identity, and I can't mention it."

"What's not to mention, man, keep it if you are obedient, and if you don't obey, you will be destroyed, the palace family suffered, and it saved her a lot of work, if it was replaced by my Yilan, regardless of whether this palace Jingtian was angry and resentful, he had already wiped the roots of his children and grandchildren with a knife, scrapped the dantian and threw the hook fence, and the enemy family would take care of his business!"

Jin Luan turned his head in embarrassment and coughed twice.

"After the crack, I still have to take a look, you take it easy."

"Where is Su Jing?"

An abrupt voice rang out from the temple door.

The two ancestors both looked at the woman who was leaning against the door and panting, but her eyes were like torches, and there was a bald little monk standing next to her.

Yilan blinked, jumped off the flower branch, and stepped on the brown wood floor with white soft cloth shoes, and the gorgeous skirt shook to cover it.

But in a moment's time, she came to Su Yaozhu's face, her hand hooking her chin.

"Look at this little face's pale face, tsk, you really want to see that bastard boy, why don't you tell me, girl, what's going on with the crack in this cold mountain, how about I take you over to see him?"

Su Yaozhu's stunned face met hers, and her eyes met hers.

"Is he alright?" Su Yaozhu's voice was a little hoarse.

The little monk on the side tugged at her sleeve and lifted a tender green gadget high, and his crisp voice was very loud: "Big sister donor, as long as you put this wishing boat, the big brother donor will wake up." ”

Before Su Yaozhu could react, Yilan sighed, and easily took the gadget with his hand.

It is a boat made of bamboo leaves.

Xujing pouted, with some grievances on his face, he grabbed the boat firmly, but he was still snatched by the old witch.

When the eldest sister was asleep, she didn't intimidate him a lot, obviously he wanted to look at the eldest sister, and he didn't want to disturb her treatment.

Su Yaozhu stretched out his hand.

A hand grabbed Yi Lan's wrist, and Yi Lan looked over at her stunned face.

"Give it back to him, take me to someone."

Jin Luan, who was a few steps away, watched her hand grab Yilan's, and her heart suddenly sudden, and she was about to speak, but she was surprised to hear Yilan's answer.

"Okay."

Su Yaozhu's eyes fell on Yilan's hand burningly, and it wasn't until the bamboo leaf boat reached Xujing's hand that her body shook slightly, and she was held by Yilan with one hand, and complained in a complaining tone: "You too, your body is not well, and you used your strength to catch me just now, and you really don't want to die?" ”

How could ordinary people grab her Yilan ancestor's hand.

She didn't expect her speed to be so fast, but in addition to being surprised, she was also careless.

Jin Luan put his hands behind him and got out of the way to watch a few people leave.

Su Yaozhu and Su Jing were both wounded, but they also lived in the side halls of the Floating Cloud Palace.

One in the east and one in the west. The sitting area of the Floating Cloud Hall is not small, and Rao is Su Yaozhu tried his best to speed up his pace, and he also walked for a quarter of an hour.

Yilan Ancestor pointed to the front and said that it was almost there, but Su Yaozhu stopped.

"Didn't the ancestor ask me about the crack in the cold mountain just now?"

There seems to be something hidden under the tone, and it is not known.

Su Yaozhu also felt that she couldn't suppress the surge in her heart, her fingers sank into her palms, her eyes were fixed on Yilan Ancestor, and she was not moved by the coercion on her body at all.

"He devoted all his strength to cultivation in exchange for a realm of peace, and you let him recuperate in this place?!"

The anger is extremely strong, and it is also dazzling.

A trace of appreciation flashed in the eyes of Yilan Ancestor, who was difficult for everyone to touch, not for Su Jing, but for the woman in front of her who was weak and trembling.

She silently took her words to heart, and did not get angry, but said, "Let's go see him first." ”

The incense burner is a fragrant and analgesic incense, the room is warm like spring, although the furnishings are simple, but the tone is soft, which is very suitable for the patient's cultivation, not as unbearable as Su Yaozhu imagined.

The person on the bed, with his long silver hair hanging down to the edge of the bed, was not calm on his face lying on his back, and a feeling of pain and uneasiness always lingered.

When Su Yaozhu saw it, her tears almost burst the embankment.

His breath was terrifyingly weak, and although his complexion was not pale before, his face was now as black as ink.

"His body has been eroded too badly by demonic energy. He shouldn't have been like this as a body cultivator......"

She couldn't listen to Yilan's words at all.

Part of the reason why Su Yaozhu came back was because she couldn't feel at ease because of her guilt for Su Jing, and now she is even more glad that she made such a decision.

The Tao of the Master of Empty Silence has devoted his whole life to bless the land of Lihe Town, like a god.

Su Jing even carried out such a path, when he tore apart the demon cloud and went straight to the depths of the mountain, she never thought that he had such an idea, and sacrificed all the wish power in his body to seal the crack in purgatory.

From reaping the gratitude and support of the townspeople in Lihe Town to saving the world and becoming famous in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the power of desire gathered in his body has reached a terrifying level, which is also an unimaginable force.

Zen cloud walkers, a leaf covers the people!

It's not just a fame!

To the north of the continent where countless spiritual energy has gathered in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, I don't know how many monks and how many living beings are praising him, and what he has done has left traces on that land that can never be erased!

With such a strong desire on his shoulders, he should have protected him from the road and carried great luck, but he was all pressed on the top of the cold mountain.

His great kindness to the world did not get the end he deserved.

Su Yaozhu looked at his closed eyes and pressed his palm against his head.

Her mental strength had not yet recovered, but she still probed his whole body, and the damage and consumption in her torn body were even heavier than she had imagined.

Even the unruly Yilan sighed beside him: "He's hopeless." (To be continued.) )