On that day, after Siru died, she listened to the words of Juran and Bronze and sent the body into the boundless realm.

Today, Siru has become like this, but I am afraid that it is inseparable from bronze.

Especially after the bodies of Siru and Najin Jiawei were sent to the boundless territory, both of them disappeared for several days.

"Bronze? Uncle Judah? ”

The two of them in the boundless territory couldn't help but laugh when they heard Lan Jingrou's puzzled voice.

I saw that in the room, Siru was on his side, and a wave of ripples swayed.

The gold-armored guard in a white undershirt showed his figure.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately knelt on his knees, bowed his head and said, "Mi Wudaunt has seen the master!" ”

The corners of Lan Jingrou's mouth twitched, and she just wanted to say something, but the pain in her body intensified again.

"You protect the Dharma for me!!"

Hurriedly dropping a sentence, Lan Jingrou immediately sat on the ground, using all her spiritual power to clear the black qi that was wanton under her skin.

That black qi didn't seem to have much effect, but it was trying its best to resist Lan Jingrou's already small aura.

For a while, Lan Jingrou's exposed skin burst into clearly visible green tendons.

Under the white and tender skin, it seems that the flowing black gas can be faintly seen.

The black gas reflected this, and at a glance, it seemed that Lan Jingrou was about to explode and die.

The difficulty of the black gas is completely beyond Lan Jingrou's imagination.

If her cultivation is higher, these black qi will naturally not be afraid, and the problem now is that with her current cultivation, she can't quickly clear the black qi from her body.

It takes time to clear it, so Lan Jingrou can only find a faster way.

Using the aura to force all the black qi back to her left arm, Lan Jingrou quickly closed the meridians of her left arm.

However, just as she closed her meridians, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

The steps of the person who came were very light, and there was no need to think about it, he must be a person who knew martial arts.

At the critical moment of integrity, Lan Jingrou couldn't be distracted at all.

If the black qi is allowed to collapse again, all the efforts made before will be in vain.

Siru and Mi Wudaunt glanced at each other, and the two walked to the door lightly, vigilantly paying attention to the movement outside the door.

The people outside the door didn't know if they noticed someone in the house.

After a while, he stopped.

Listening to the last sound, it is not difficult to guess that the man was standing outside the door at this time.

As soon as he raised his hand, the door opened.

I waited for a long time, but I still didn't see anyone outside the door.

However, no sound of leaving was heard.

Lan Jingrou bit her lip and tried her best to increase her speed.

At that moment, a slight crunch sounded.

A gust of wind caressed Lan Jingrou's face, and the curtain of the bed in the room swayed slightly.

Outside the door, a figure stood quietly under the moonlight, his eyes fixed on Lan Jingrou, who was meditating in the middle of the room, one hand slightly raised, and it seemed that he had not come back to his senses for a long time.

Obviously, he didn't intend to push the door open, but the night wind helped him.

The moment the man was stunned, Siru and Mi Wuxing had already jumped out.

"Spare him his life!"

Lan Jing exhaled softly, raised his hand to hit the person's Mi Wudaunt, stunned, his palm tilted, and the palm between the forehead of the photograph fell on the back shoulder of the person who came.

Hearing only a muffled snort, Mi Wudaunt had already raised his hand to catch the man, and when Siru saw this, he immediately closed the door again.

During the process, there was not a single sound of other sounds.

At this time, Lan Jingrou had also sealed the black qi.

Raised his left arm and looked at it, and the exposed fingers between them had turned dark blue.

The whole arm is numb, but I'm afraid that if she doesn't solve it quickly, her hand will be temporarily unusable.

Lan Jingrou stood up and walked towards Siru and Mi Wudao, and through the moonlight that came in through the window, she could see the appearance of the person who was knocked unconscious by Mi Wudaught.

"Master, it's King Yan, look!"

"I know it's him!"

Lan Jingrou nodded, she had already recognized him when he stood outside the house, otherwise, how could she ask Mi Wuxing to keep her hand.

I felt that this room was a little familiar, but I didn't expect that this was King Yan's Mansion!

"Put him on the bed!"

It was Lan Zhiyan who came, which made Lan Jingrou breathe a sigh of relief.

She believed that Lan Zhiyan should not hurt her.

Watching Mi Wudaunt put Lan Zhiyan down, Lan Jingrou had time to talk to Yuran and Bronze in the Boundless Realm.

"What's going on?!"

Bronze Hehe laughed out loud, he didn't have to think about it, he knew that Lan Jingrou was asking about Siru and Mi Fearless.

"Girl, we haven't told you all this time, this is endless, and there is a function!"

"What function?!"

"Remember when I said we lived on the Boundless?!"

"Huh?!" I did say this to myself, but what does this have to do with what she asked?!

"The two people next to you didn't come back to life, they just relied on the endless realm and temporarily lived with the mentality of death!"

"To live in the form of death?! What nonsense is this! ”

Judging from the explanation of the award, Lan Jingrou is completely confused, dead, is dead, how can she live in the form of death?!

"Listen, they're not breathing!"

Lan Jingrou turned her head to look at the two of them, listened carefully, and there was indeed no sound of breathing.

He smiled and said, "What I mean is that although they are dead, they are still alive because of the boundless contract!" ”

"Contract?!" This broken mirror, can you still contract people?!

"That's right! Just like me and Bronze, and a few other old guys, and Boundless are all in a state of contract, we rely on your spiritual power to live, and in the case of Boundless without recognizing the Lord, we are not accepted by Boundless, that's why the first time you saw us, we were all rotten bones! ”

After listening to it, a bronze low voice sounded: "Perhaps, if we meet you later, or if Boundless Realm does not recognize you as the master, our spiritual consciousness will dissipate!" ”

Bronze sad voice, Lan Jingrou is really a little unaccustomed.

Perhaps, she could understand what the hell was in their eyes when they first saw her.

Lan Jingrou accepted it calmly, which also made Yu Ran and Bronze breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they are ancient great sects, the treasure of the Zhenzong Boundless Realm is a bit evil, and there may be other things besides the contractor they found in their time of crisis.

Thinking about the words of Juran and Bronze, I don't know when Lan Zhiyan on the bed has woken up.

He propped himself up, looked at Lan Jingrou strangely, and spoke up for a long time: "Second Miss?!" ”

Lan Jingrou was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly turned her head to look: "Are you awake?!" ”

"Why are you in my room?!"

Lan Zhiyan frowned, stepped down from the bed, and walked in front of Lan Jingrou.

"Me"