Chapter Two Hundred and Seventeen: Wild Lily
Chapter 217
With some inexplicability, Lan Jingrou obediently followed behind the female cultivator. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There's no way, she doesn't cultivate, she either follows obediently, or she is escorted away, and she has no choice.
Walking out of the inner room, Lan Jingrou found that this cave was amazingly big, in addition to the one she was in, there were many large and small rooms around.
In the air, there is a wilting/sluggish smell, and you don't have to think about it to know what it smells like~~~~
A black-robed man walked out from the side, his face was handsome, but maybe the bone age of the advanced foundation building was a little old, and he looked about thirty years old, inexplicably giving people a domineering president's style.
His gaze swept over Lan Jingrou, and he looked at the female cultivator beside her: "Send it to Elder Taishang and come back early." ”
It's okay that he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, the smell that Lan Jingrou felt just now disappeared in an instant.
Lan Jingrou didn't see the man's face before, but she still remembered the voice.
Although he was a little shocked, Lan Jingrou still did not ignore his words.
Send it to the Supreme Elder? What is it for?
Turning her head to look at the nun beside her, Lan Jingrou saw the nun looking at her.
That's what to send....... Couldn't it be her?!
In fact, Lan Jingrou really guessed correctly!
The nun nodded at the man, raised her hand and lifted Lan Jingrou's collar and walked out.
In the blink of an eye, she was carried out of the cave, and she was inevitably carried all the way, Lan Jingrou couldn't help but open her mouth: "You let me down, I will go by myself." ”
The nun paused and looked at her sharply.
Just when Lan Jingrou thought she would call back her words, she suddenly let go.
Lan Jingrou's feet fell to the ground, and then she noticed that the female cultivator was a little familiar, but after thinking for a moment, she remembered that she was the person she had met by the blood pool that day.
Thinking of the blood pool, Lan Jingrou sighed in her heart, the **** was hidden, and it was also discovered?
The two walked forward slowly, and Lan Jingrou couldn't help but look at her expression.
Looking at this, it doesn't look like it's because of the blood pool.
Lan Jingrou herself doesn't talk much, and when she meets a silent person, she can't be more silent between the two.
didn't know where to go, Lan Jingrou simply opened her mouth first to probe: "What is this senior sister called?" ”
There was no answer, and the people in front of him didn't even turn their heads, and directly ignored her.
Lan Jingrou touched her nose in embarrassment, a cold style!
While talking about the cold style of others, Lan Jingrou didn't realize that she was similar to others.
Sighing, Lan Jingrou reluctantly planned to give up the verbal temptation.
The person in front of him suddenly spoke: "Wild lily." ”
Wild lilies? Lan Jingrou looked up and looked around, and it took a while to come back to her senses that what people were talking about was not flowers, but her name.
Remember, the man in the cave called her Aye.
Wild lilies? Lan Jingrou chewed on the name in her heart, only feeling how strange it sounded.
Before she had time to think about it, her feet suddenly left the ground, and Lan Jingrou reacted, and the person had been lifted up again by the wild lily.
Can you not lift your neck?!
Three black lines slid down the corners of her forehead, and Lan Jingrou looked up to find that they had arrived at a charred black area at some point.
The ground was black, the stones were black, and everything around was black except for the glimmer of light in the sky, even the slightly swaying weeds and trees.
There seems to be a smell in the air, that's danger!
Wild Lily lifted her, and her figure flashed quickly, no longer as slow as before, but moving forward quickly.
She looked like she was running, but Lan Jingrou noticed that the steps under her feet were predicted, and her clothes fluttered with her running, looking like she was dancing.
The surrounding scene was rapidly regressing, and Lan Jingrou seemed to be in a daze, but in fact she was calculating the steps under the feet of Wild Lily.
When the two stopped, Lan Jingrou hadn't come back to her senses, and the whole person was thrown out.
Below him is a pitch-black river, that color, even if it is not a harmful thing, Lan Jingrou looks at it and is cautious, if it falls.......
The thought in his mind flashed, but the next moment his waist was already being held up.
Wild Lily stood on the opposite bank and said loudly: "Senior Brother Hua, the master is still waiting for me to go back, and I won't go if you tell the elder." ”
The small white figure looked up at the person above and nodded, "Hmm." ”
Got a response, Wild Lily glanced at Lan Jingrou and immediately turned to leave.
Watching Wild Lily leave, Lan Jingrou looked at the person who was dragging her, and could only see a small head.
said it was a support, but it was better to say that it was holding her.
There are still children in the Soul Sect here?
No, judging by the tone in which Wild Lily spoke to him, this person was probably not a simple character.
The support point of the whole body is around the waist, Lan Jingrou is inevitably a little uncomfortable, and wants to move, but finds that she doesn't know when she can't even move her fingers.
After panicking for a moment in her heart, Lan Jingrou calmed down again, she didn't feel the killing intent, since she was helpless, it was better to calm down and see what he was going to do.
Lan Jingrou didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, but surprised the flower ghost below for a moment.
Glancing up, he stepped out.
It seemed that there was only one step, but Lan Jingrou found that he had walked several meters with him.
'Shrink into inches?! ’
This person's cultivation is ~~~~
Standing in front of a cave, the flower ghost put down the person in his hand.
Lan Jingrou also saw his appearance at this time, his long flowing hair was scattered, and his white face was a little baby fat, which was cute, but unfortunately, there was no expression on that face.
He is about five or six years old, but he is slender, and if he grows up, he can imagine that he is a beautiful man again.
Sensing that Lan Jingrou was looking at herself, the flower ghost didn't reply: "Follow my steps, don't blame me for not reminding you, step on the wrong side at your own risk." ”
When the words fell, regardless of whether the people behind him heard it or not, he stepped into the cave.
Lan Jingrou touched her nose and didn't respond, but she followed step by step.
The farther she went, the more frightened Lan Jingrou became.
It's not so much a cave as a secret place.
The rich aura, almost without Lan Jingrou absorbing it herself, the aura in the air began to drill into the body along the meridians around the body.
"Don't absorb the aura here."
The little man in front of him suddenly spoke, which made Lan Jingrou, who was interested in the rich aura, stunned, and subconsciously sealed the meridians, prohibiting the aura from entering the meridians.
With just one word, the person in front of him was silent.
Although the flower ghost didn't speak again, his divine sense paid attention to the movement behind him, and saw that Lan Jingrou was really not absorbing the aura, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them were not slow, and they soon came to an end.
In the huge stone room, silver chains pierced the walls from all sides, and in the middle, a black shadow sat with its head lowered.
(To be continued.) )