Chapter 15: Start Your Routine

"Bullshit?"

"Hmph"

An Ling glared at him and searched around.

"Eh, your name is Ziyuan, right? Where's that peach blossom eye, isn't there?"

"Peach Blossom Eyes? Oh, he's in the capital, he's busy. ”

Ziyuan wanted to speak and stopped, just wanted to say something.

"That's good, no need to kneel!"

After An Ling finished speaking, when he turned around to shout to touch porcelain, he saw that it was fighting with a little milk dog.

The smoke and dust are everywhere, and the scene is quite intense!

Touching the porcelain at first glance, supporting two small wings, flipping his feet, and holding on to the flesh on the back of the milk dog with his small mouth.

The little milk dog did not show weakness, and the short legs jumped to get rid of it, and after a while, the backmouth bit on the neck of the porcelain!

The people around him were watching the play with relish, and An Ling was angry.

"Touch porcelain, don't think I don't know what your heart is! I can remember the crime scene just now!"

"Don't sell me cute, what kind of chance encounters! I don't eat this set of aunts and grandmothers!"

"Are you finished? I'll go first!"

After saying that, An Ling really turned around and left.

At this time, the porcelain let go of the flesh in her mouth and pecked at the eyes of the little milk dog!

The milk dog whimpered, whimpered, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

The victorious Toucher shook her hair, and her small black eyes stared at Ziyuan.

"Everyone is gone, what are you still doing here?"

"Did you get your head caught in the door?

Ziyuan frowned when he heard this, and wanted to reach out and pick up the porcelain to chase An Ling, but he seemed to hesitate.

After a while, just as he was stunned, he turned around and chased after him.

An Ling, who was not in a beautiful mood, looked ahead and walked briskly, and Ziyuan called her from behind.

"Lan Anling, I have something to do with you, you wait. ”

"Oh, don't talk to me, I'm fine with people like you!" An Ling said without replying.

"I'm really looking for you. Ziyuan caught up and stopped in front of An Ling.

An Ling's vigilant eyes looked up at him.

"You come with me somewhere, it's hard to talk about this public. Ziyuan said.

"Lead the way!"

"I'll tell you, straighten your bowels and talk to me again. The last time you came, you said that my grandfather died, and I was terrible to death!"

As he spoke, An Ling followed Ziyuan across North Street, crossed two more alleys, and arrived at a courtyard gate.

He reached out and pushed the door open.

"Please come in. ”

An Ling looked at him and swaggered into the door.

There is a large kapok tree in the courtyard, and under the tree is a stone table with a tea set and a guqin.

Ziyuan invited An Ling to sit down.

A man in black respectfully came over, poured the tea and retreated.

The yard is quiet, away from the center, and there is no noise here.

An Ling was a little uncomfortable.

"Doctor, or what should I call you?"

"Just call me Ziyuan. ”

"Hehe, don't dare, don't dare, you have something to say!"

"Okay, then I'll tell you a story first. After Ziyuan finished speaking, he raised his hand to pick up the cup and sipped the tea.

An Ling took a deep breath, rested his arm on the stone table against his chin, and looked at Ziyuan.

"Please turn on, your routine!"

"Hehe..."

After Ziyuan laughed, his face calmed down. His eyes were fixed on the fallen leaves on the ground, motionless.

"In the year 1029 of the Great Yan Calendar, an unprecedented plane war broke out in the entire Canglan Continent. ”

"At that time, there were only three countries on this continent, Dayan, Nanyang, and Beimo. ”

"The largest of them belongs to the Great Yan Kingdom, and the land runs through the east and west of the entire continent, while the Northern Desert and Nanyang account for a very small proportion, so at that time, the Great Yan was the leader. ”

"Then in the year 1034 of the Great Yan Calendar, the five-year-long Plane War ended, which is known as the Shenwu War. ”

Ziyuan said this, glanced at An Ling with mournful eyes, and then looked up at the sky.

"At that time, in the Shenwu War, the protector god of Great Yan and the protector god of the domain Luan Shan was killed, and his junior sister Lord Huangyu was also seriously injured and dying. ”

"After Luanshan died, he was going to be buried in Qixia Mountain. ”

An Ling listened quietly.

"After Lord Huangyu sealed the entire Qixia Mountain, he gave the former Emperor Ningde a boundary stone, and then walked into the mausoleum by himself, wanting to die as a martyr. ”

Speaking of this, Ziyuan looked at An Ling again.

"Do you know that the Luan clan can be reborn in Nirvana, but when the Luan Mountain God died, his soul was already broken, leaving only a phoenix bead. ”

"And then, hurry up, you really don't know how to tell stories!" An Ling urged.

Ziyuan stared at her, his eyes unblinking.

"Lord Huangyu was thinking about this continent, and finally chose Nirvana to become a phoenix bead that retains a trace of divinity. ”

"If she fails, there will be no more Protectors on the entire continent. So at that time, she left the boundary stone of Emperor Ningde, and she would see you again in about a hundred years. ”

"Now, 100 years later..."

"What about her, did she succeed?" An Ling asked anxiously.

Ziyuan lowered his head and said for a long time: "Success? Because she was seriously injured during the war, she has now become a juvenile stage, and there is not much divinity." ”

"Huh, what did that become?" An Ling asked curiously.

As he spoke, Ziyuan looked at the door, and saw the porcelain outside the door twisting and approaching, and when he arrived at the door, he jumped into the high threshold.

"Oh my god, you're not kidding, are you? It's not what I thought it was, was it?"

An Ling jumped up in fright and looked at Ziyuan with wide eyes.

Ziyuan nodded.

......

"Eh, my little ancestor, take your seat!"

An Ling said as she ran over and picked up the porcelain toucher, put it on the stone chair, and then stood aside helplessly.

"You don't have to, sit down. Touching porcelain said.

"No, no, no, you're an ancestor, I'll just stand!" An Ling replied.

Touching porcelain looked at An Ling with some sadness in her eyes.

"The way I look now, my cultivation, and my divinity are almost gone. It's just a young Luan, you really don't have to be afraid of me. ”

"Don't be afraid, as long as you're not angry with me, heh... Ha. An Ling smiled awkwardly.

"What's that, don't worry, I won't say anything about today's death, it's nothing, then I'll leave first!"

An Ling said, and ran to the door.

"Lan Anling!"

"Ahh

"You're back. ”

"No, no, that's what, I was bad before, you forgive me!"

"Come back, sit down!"

"Oh, oh!" An Ling was helpless, and went back to sit on the chair, not daring to look up at the porcelain.

Touching porcelain seemed to sigh, lying on the stone chair and saying to An Ling.

"An Ling, it's time for you to go to practice. ”

"I've been cultivating all along!"

"No, you don't understand a lot of things about cultivation. ”

"Ah, isn't this cultivation just cultivating every day? What else do you need to know?"

"Then let me ask you, why is your vitality red, and other people's are different?"

"Also, you only have the mental method "Xuanhuang Sutra" now, and in addition to the martial arts "Joy", do you have other martial arts?"

"Let me ask you again, you haven't chosen a weapon yet, have you?

After asking these questions, she stopped talking, and looked at An Ling quietly.

An Ling, who bowed his head and was silent for a long time, was thinking about touching porcelain's words.

For a while, "I'm just a kid, my dream is to make money, make a lot of money!"

"I think, I'm okay with self-preservation now, why do I need to learn so much?"

After An Ling finished speaking, he looked at Touch Ci'er and Ziyuan with vigilant eyes.

"Ugh..."

"Ziyuan, are you sure you still want to listen here?" After touching the porcelain, she turned her head to Ziyuan and asked.

Ziyuan looked at him unmovingly and nodded firmly.

After taking a deep look at him, she turned her head to look at An Ling again.

"Lan Anling, you have to listen carefully to what I say next!"

After touching the porcelain, I saw that it was trembling all over, and the more it trembled, the more it trembled, and it seemed to be very painful.

After a while, a yellow glow flashed from its body, and a woman wearing a white gauze dress and a feather crown appeared in the courtyard.

An Ling was stunned, looking at the woman who appeared in front of her.

Her fat is like snow, a little mark on her eyebrows, and her face is like a peach blossom? No, the peach blossoms are not as beautiful as one ten-thousandth of hers!

The white gauze skirt covered her slim body, although it was in front of her, it felt far away.

It's like the Chang'e of the moon in the painting, untouchable.

"Lan Anling, get to know me anew, I'm Huangyu"

His lips opened slightly, and he said in a voice like a silver bell.

An Ling sat dumbfounded, watching, and didn't say a word.

"Alas, I did this because you are too guarded, and I have read your memories, so I know everything about you. Huang Yu sighed and said.

An Ling reacted and understood what Huang Yu was referring to!

She waved her two hands, shook her head, and motioned to Huang Yu not to speak.

"I'm not going to tell anyone, you don't have to worry about everything about you. ”

"But in your body, there is still the phoenix bead of Luanshan. ”

"What? what's in my body?" An Ling instantly stood up and shouted in disbelief.

"You just have to know that it's not bad for you. ”

"I was only a demigod when I was alive, so the remaining divine blood can only help you cover the breath of the phoenix bead for ten years. ”

"And then?"

"After ten years, the phoenix bead aura in your body will be exposed, and you will face endless danger!"

"Are you kidding? No way, what's in my body, I don't know?"

An Ling was uneasy, and his small fist clenched and released.

Huang Yu approached her at this time and squatted down, and his fingers were as white as she pointed at her dantian position.

"Now, you can look inward. ”

An Ling took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the stone chair, running the Xuanhuang Sutra.

When my mind sank into the dantian, I saw that above the dantian, a fiery red bead was dripping and turning, and the pale red vitality was pouring out.

An Ling's mind was a little unstable, and she hurriedly withdrew from the inward state and opened her eyes.

She looked at Huang Yu with an inquiring look.

Huang Yu nodded.

"Yes, it's all because of it. ”

"Then my talent and cultivation speed are all related to it?" An Ling asked.

"Yes. ”

"Also, do you mean that in ten years, I will be in a lot of danger?"

Huang Yu sighed, "I know what you're thinking, if you take it out, you'll die now!"

"Forget it then!"

An Ling was restless, and what happened today was beyond her understanding of two lives.

Huang Yu just looked at her like this, and the pain in his eyes was not felt by An Ling.

"An Ling, after I appear this time, it may be a long time, and we will not meet in this posture. ”

"Huh, are you leaving?"

"Yes, my soul can't last long, it's too expensive. ”

"Then go back quickly, I need time for what you said, you let me think about it. ”

An Ling thought for a moment and continued: "What about touching porcelain? It won't be gone, right?"

Huang Yu gave her a strange look.

"It's me, and after being reborn, I also need to cultivate step by step back to my former cultivation. ”

"An Ling, in this world, you don't have to be afraid, and you won't be alone, I will be with you. ”

The phoenix rain fell, turned into a yellow light, and entered the body of the porcelain toucher.

This woman is like a ghost, she came out and disappeared, but An Ling couldn't slow down for a long time.

"It needs to be by your side, and Fengzhu will also help her. ”

"It was her decision to tell you this. ”

After Ziyuan finished speaking, he turned around and went into the house.