The edge of the lake was as quiet as ever, and Shi Lan sat cross-legged on a large rock where he usually rested, throwing stones into the lake. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old turtle came up quickly, and when he saw Shi Lan, he was stunned at first, and stared at her with some hesitation.

Shi Lan beckoned to him and shouted, "Old turtle, I've come to see you." ”

Hearing the familiar voice and the emphasis of Shi Lan's usual words, the old turtle was a little incredulous, and said tentatively: "Little stone? ”

Shi Lan grinned and nodded at him.

The old turtle shook her head, a little confused about how she could change her face.

This face is obviously Lan Xianjun, who the two of them have gossiped about and is about to hold a double cultivation hall with Hao Ze Shenjun, could it be that she is the one who has double cultivation with Shenjun?

Thinking of the double cultivation ceremony, the old turtle was a little annoyed, this kind of friend got married, and he finally knew that it was really unpleasant not to even give an invitation.

Shi Lan blinked in surprise when she saw that he was not in the right mood, and quickly figured out why he was like this, and couldn't help laughing.

Holding a small wine jug in her white hand, she shook seductively towards the lake.

The aroma of the wine immediately escaped slowly along the spout.

In addition to loving gossip, the old turtle loves wine, otherwise he would not have stored so many wine recipes.

Looking up and sniffing the breath in the air, his eyes widened in surprise, "You actually brewed it!" ”

Shi Lan grinned, obviously proud, but also pretended to be light and light.

"It's not that hard."

The smell of the god king is superb, where can the old turtle, a drunkard, still care about being angry, hurriedly went ashore, and couldn't wait to pounce.

Grabbing the flask, he sniffed deeply, his eyes foggy for a moment before he came back to his senses.

The baby was holding the wine jug, his eyes were about to glow green, and when he raised his eyes to see Shi Lan's smiling gaze, he hurriedly put the wine jug away, and then put on a face and said, "Don't think that I will forgive you like this." ”

Shi Lan laughed, "I know, so I personally invited you to attend my double cultivation ceremony." ”

The old turtle squinted at her, but she was still not satisfied.

Shi Lan sat on the stone with a sincere face, "You're going to participate, right?" ”

The old turtle looked at her for a while, and then said, "For the sake of the drunken face of the God King, I will reluctantly go for it." ”

Shi Lan smiled, knowing that he would definitely not go, and secretly waited for Hao Ze to preach, leaving him a good position.

The old turtle saw her laughing, a little uncomfortable, took a pot of Qinglian wine, poured her a glass, and said, "Tell me, how did you become Lan Xianjun after not seeing you for a few days?" ”

Shi Lan smiled: "I am Lan Xianjun," she said: "In the past, I was victimized by the wicked, and the immortal power and appearance have changed, but now I have broken the spell of the wicked and naturally returned to my original appearance." ”

The old turtle suddenly said, "No wonder I think that Lan Xianjun is weird, it turns out that that person is not the deity." ”

He took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes, and said mysteriously as if he had glimpsed a secret from it: "It's no wonder that she hooked up with Qingyue Shenjun, after all, no one except you can stand Haoze Shenjun's strange temper." ”

Shi Lan was stunned, he didn't expect the old turtle to interpret it like this.

At the beginning, she didn't expect that she was set up by someone to set up an illusion, she said the same thing as the old turtle, it was nothing more than to add some blockage to the fake Lan by being gentle, anyway, these two are not good things, so they let them fight well.

Now it seems that the old turtle really took her as the truth, Shi Lan was a little embarrassed and wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start, and she hesitated for a while.

The old turtle didn't think so much, he sighed twice, and asked where the wicked man went, and when he learned that he had escaped, he sighed angrily twice, and drank with Shi Lan.

Shi Lan didn't drink much, so it was inevitable that things would be delayed, so she only drank a few glasses and said goodbye to the old turtle.

The old turtle had the heart to gossip about the exciting news he had just gotten to those colleagues, and he didn't want to keep her, so he broke up and sank directly to the bottom of the lake and summoned his partner.

A very thin vine trembled, silently poked out from the green grass, and rolled towards Shi Lan very quickly.

Shi Lan's five senses were much sharper now than before, and as soon as the vines showed abnormal movements, she jumped to the side smartly.

The vine curled a few times against her ankle, and when she noticed that it was missing, the vine immediately shrank into the depths of the green grass.

Shi Lan squinted at the green grass, and with a wave of his big sleeve robe, the whirlwind immediately followed the movement of the vines to remove the green grass, revealing the fake Lan hidden inside.

"Sure enough, it's you," Shi Lan was not surprised at all when she saw someone coming, she had long known that she would not give up so easily, but Shi Lan didn't expect her to be so fast and so blatant.

Fake Lan got up slowly, and only then did she grow a very white and delicate finger holding her long hair that was blown by the wind, and got up with a smile.

"Long time no see, Lan Xian-kun."

Shi Lan frowned, she was really able to bear it, she had fought countless times between life and death, but she was still able to show such a harmless smile when she saw herself.

This kind of her is more disturbing than the resentful and annoyed her before.

Fake Lan walked out of the green grass, Shi Lan subconsciously distanced herself from her, and also stayed away from the surrounding green grass.

She had the experience of fighting Wanrou, and she knew that this kind of grass and trees had some strange connections with plants, and she didn't want to suffer any more secret losses.

Seeing her move, Fake Lan laughed, "It seems that Wanrou that idiot has made you understand a lot." ”

Shi Lan furrowed her brows and pinched her fingers.

At this time, her surroundings were full of greenery, Shi Lan didn't know what tricks Fake Lan had, but just in case, she still protected herself first, and then a golden light beckoned towards Fake Lan's face door.

Fake Lan's body suddenly seemed to grow countless arms, and he opened his teeth and claws towards Shi Lan, and the golden light cut off two of them, only to exhaust his stamina and gradually turn into nothing.

Fake Lan glanced at the two dead branches on the ground, and knew that when it came to fighting alone, she was not an opponent at all, and if she wanted to win, she had to give up everything.

In her mind, the picture of Shi Lan being torn into casual and devoured appeared in her mind, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, opened her arms, and muttered weirdly.

Although she didn't know what she was doing, Shi Lan just felt a little bad, she hurriedly pinched the trick, conjured a golden dragon, roared and swept towards Fake Lan, and at the same time she clutched the Soul Destroying Nail given to her by Hao Ze, waiting for Fake Lan to reveal her flaws.

Acknowledging that the vines with the thickness of the arm were entangled with the golden dragon, the vines were not as sharp as the golden dragon, and the dead branches were cut into pieces and fell in a row.

Fake Lan didn't seem to feel the slightest, her fingers danced unaffected, and some kind of mystical trick gradually took shape in her chest.

Shi Lan's footsteps moved slightly, and he sacrificed the ancient mirror.

Fake Lan's eyes were half-closed, and a gust of wind swirled around her, and the surrounding green grass and tree trunks all turned in direction with the wind, moving towards her frequently.

The soil kept turning, and the thick roots flew towards Fake Lan along with the branches above, and Shi Lan's body couldn't help but stumble forward.

Fake Lan noticed Shi Lan's movements, the corners of her mouth turned slightly, and her fingers pointed at the ball of light on her chest, and the light suddenly illuminated her face, and her fingers were also swallowed by the ball of light while the blood flew.

Fake Lan snorted, but still stuffed his entire palm into it without hesitation.

There seemed to be two biting sounds from the ball of light, and Fake Lan's face was as white as paper, and he poked his arm in.