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Shi Lan drooped his shoulders and walked leisurely in the alley, his footsteps landing on the rough stone road, making a heavy sound.

Ghost Huo walked aside coldly, and when he saw her extremely abnormal appearance, he complained: "This won't be the first time you've killed someone, right?" ”

Shi Lan was stunned, looked at him sideways, and his voice trembled after trying his best to suppress it, "So what?" I'm a good boy, who kills like you without blinking. ”

Shi Lan's words made the ghost angry, and her dark eyes darkened, "I only kill those who should be killed, and I never provoke the innocent." ”

The voice of the ghost fire was as cold as usual, but Shi Lan heard it displeased from it, thinking of his silent actions when he dealt with Xu Jiao and Zhao Chao just now, Shi Lan glanced at him embarrassedly, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood just now and said the wrong thing." ”

The corners of Ghost Fire's mouth twitched slightly, and his cold face softened slightly.

Outside the alleyway, the flow of people was endless, and the sound of vendors selling came and went, Shi Lan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, and her mood slowly improved, followed by the next itinerary problem.

"That, ghost fire, I've been down the mountain for a while, Master has been worried about me, and now that my revenge has been avenged, it's time to go back and make his old man feel at ease."

A bright light flashed in Ghost Fire's eyes, and his thin lips opened slightly, "What about after you go back?" When will you descend again? ”

Shi Lan tilted his head and thought for a long time, and said uncertainly: "Probably after breaking the mansion realm." ”

said that it was probable, but in fact, it was because in addition to revenge, the original owner also hoped that the master could spend the rest of his life safely, now Xu Jiao and Zhao Chao are dead, Shi Lan's task has been completed for most of the time, and she herself does not know when she will leave in the future.

As for what to do with the rest of the mess after leaving, it can only be handed over to Ming Xiao in the space and the man named Hao Ze.

Wait a minute......

The thought turned here, and Shi Lan's body suddenly stiffened.

The name Haoze is so familiar......

Thinking back to the thrilling scene that Mingxiao passed to her, she finally remembered who this man was.

Oh my God, I didn't expect her to sit on the chair conjured up by the Divine Monarch who dared to compete with heaven and earth.

Shi Lan's brain short-circuited in an instant, and she stood on the crowded street in a daze.

Seeing her head down and silent, Ghost Fire shrank in her heart, and an extremely unfamiliar emotion spread in the bottom of her heart.

What's going on, after living for decades, Ghost Fire is very helpless against this uncontrollable emotion, so he chooses to disappear.

Shi Lan sorted out the thoughts that were equivalent to being struck by lightning, and when he looked up, his eyes were empty, and the ghost fire had long been gone.

"What are you doing? If you don't say hello, you're gone, or aren't you friends? On the way back to the sect, Shi Lan kept thinking about the behavior of the ghost fire.

Taiqing Town is under the jurisdiction of the Xuanmen, Shi Lan only rushed for a day and a half, and when it was just dark, he happened to step into the sect.

When Wu Ming heard that Shi Lan was back, he rushed down directly from the martial arts hall halfway up the mountain.

"Good boy, you're finally back," Wu Ming snorted and cried, and almost hugged Shi Lan and cried bitterly.

Shi Lan looked at Wu Ming, who was like an old child, helplessly, and raised his hand to help him wipe his tears, "Okay, Master, aren't I coming back?" ”

Wu Ming nodded, his big dry and rough hand dragged her, looked her up and down, and carefully looked at her, seeing that her clothes were neat and refreshing, her breath was stable and long, and her face was pink and ruddy, he let go of his hand, stroked his two-inch-long short beard, and put on a masterly demeanor, "How is it going down the mountain this time?" ”

Shi Lan smiled and nodded, "It's good, I've found the real murderer of my parents." ”

Wu Ming's already half-squinted eyes widened, "Really? Did he hurt you? Do you want to help you get ahead? Hey, you're talking, but I'm in a hurry. ”

Shi Lan bent his eyebrows and watched Wu Ming jump to his feet with a smile, until he couldn't wait anymore before he grabbed him, "No need, Master." Revenge, I've already avenged it," Shi Lan told Wu Ming about the events along the way.

Wu Ming listened, sighed and said: "I also know the secret technique of the Demon Demon Gate, it is the evil skill that disturbs the world without peace, and the people who have practiced it have all done evil, in order to steal vitality, unscrupulous means, for a period of time, not only the disciples of various sects, but even the villagers who practiced some physical skills in the villages and towns are all in danger, and the heads of the sect have sent a large number of elites in order to calm the hearts of the people, and also for the disciples of this sect, and it took more than ten years to cut off this evil skill, this Zhao Chao, can get this, it is also a little capable, However, practicing evil arts is not a long-term solution after all. Good apprentice, you must take this as a warning, and don't be greedy for merit and take these crooked paths! ”

Wu Ming's last words were serious, Shi Lan nodded with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, Master, I killed those two people directly at that time, and in the future, such a secret technique will be completely extinguished, and no one will cultivate." ”

Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and touched her head, just like when she was a child, "The apprentice is the most well-behaved." Two days ago, the master saw some salted meat drying in the canteen, and now the heat is just right, let's go, the master will make your favorite red square meat for you. ”

Wu Ming walked in front with his hands behind his back and square steps, Shi Lan tilted his head slightly, and listened to Wu Ming with a smile about what had happened in the door in the past few days when she was not there.

In the memory of the original owner, Wu Ming has always treated her very well, and she takes her with her to eat, drink, and cultivate on weekdays, and her residence is also arranged by Wu Ming, who is worried about her baby apprentice, into her own yard and enjoys the treatment of surpassing her own disciples.

The original owner was able to maintain a pure heart and improve his cultivation all the way, and Wu Ming's contribution was indelible.

As the days passed, Shi Lan broke through the fifth layer of Ning Zhen smoothly, and the so-called bottleneck of others was equivalent to nothing in her.

Wu Ming was overjoyed, Shi Lan was only about to take twenty Fanghua at this time, with her talent, as long as she was sure to put her mind and practice hard for decades, she would definitely be able to shatter the void, soar to the upper realm, and become a new immortal myth.

Shi Lan smiled silently at his ardent expectations, although her cultivation was still diligent, she began to consciously control the speed of breaking through the realm.

The lifespan of ordinary people in this world is only fifty years, and the lifespan of cultivators is longer, but it is only one hundred and eighty years, even if Wu Ming enters the Broken Mansion Realm, he can only live to one hundred and twenty years old at most, which is the limit.

When Wu Ming accepted the original master as an apprentice, he was already in his prime, and now he is getting closer and closer to the year of Renrui.

Shi Lan has been staying in the Xuanmen, only alchemy for a week every day, and the rest of the time is spent fighting with Wu Ming grinding his teeth, not to mention how carefree his life is.

On the side peak of Yunlang Mountain, the highest peak, outside a delicate and elegant bamboo house, the man looked into the distance with a cold and expressionless face all the year round.

Not far away, a man in black secretly glanced at the man's straight back, and said in a low voice: "Young Sect Master, why don't we go and invite the elders in the door to come over and propose marriage, so that you can see the person you want to see every day." ”

Ghost Fire glanced sideways and coldly.

The man in black immediately lowered his head, silently counting the ants that passed by his feet, and secretly hated in his heart, he shouldn't talk too much.