Ji country, the ancient city of Yelan.

Jiang Lan'er evaded the surveillance of the elders of the Dragon Mansion and left the inn to a restaurant not far away. The business of the restaurant here is very cold, and she sat down for a long time and did not see the shopkeeper come up to entertain her.

Returning to Yasukuni from the central border inevitably crossed the territory of the country, and they settled down in the ancient city of Yelan, the capital of the country. Jiang Lan'er had heard that the ancient city of Yelan was named after the Yelan family, a highly respected family of the country, and this family was inextricably linked to Fengyun Pavilion.

She lifted the teapot herself and poured a full cup of tea, and today she sneaked out just to wait for someone, her master, who is also the master of Yin Gechuan.

When she was still in Tianhuang City, she wrote to tell her master, saying that she had encountered a hundred thousand urgent things and asked her to go in person, but later considered that if Master came to Tianhuang City, she would definitely be discovered by her parents, so she arranged the meeting place in this cold Yelan Ancient City.

Jiang Lan'er was bored lying on the table and waited for a long time, when she suddenly heard a strange fragrance of flowers wafting outside the restaurant, she raised her head, and saw a plain-clothed woman Yu Diexian coming slowly, her hair was lightly curled, her hair was thinly powdered, her steps were light and soft like a breeze, her appearance was dignified and extraordinary, and her gestures showed a plain and elegant posture.

No wonder everyone in the world said: "There are hundreds of flowers outside the Youlan Pavilion, and the fairy lord does not smell the fragrant flowers." "Xu is the world's beautiful reverie for the legendary Spirit Clan's Youlan Immortal Lord Jiang Suchen.

"Master!" Jiang Lan'er got up and happily threw herself into the woman's arms.

"Lan'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've regained your stubborn temperament!" Jiang Suchen's fingertips tapped the tip of her nose, but there was a doting look in her eyes.

She is not only Jiang Lan'er's master, but also Jiang Lan'er's aunt, and Jiang Jing's half-sister. Jiang Suchen has lived in the Spirit Clan since he was a child, and he has the immortal bloodline of the Spirit Clan's holy beast Lan Yu Butterfly, so he is respected as an immortal lord by the Spirit Clan.

"Master, something really happened this time!" Jiang Lan'er raised her head and looked at her with an aggrieved expression, "You must go to Tianhuang City in person, otherwise Yin Gechuan will run away with others!"

"What kind of big deal should I be, you sent the Dragon Wing Iron Rider to pass the book to me, let me come here, just to say this?" Jiang Suchen gently pushed her away and sat down at the table, her plain white clothes pouring down like a waterfall, and a clear glimmer appeared in the haze.

"Master, I know that because of those rumors, the whole Yasukuni doesn't want to see Yin Gechuan now, but no matter what others say, you can't sit idly by, and now my mother is still giving him a blind date, and wants to drive him out as a son-in-law, but Master, can you bear it?"

"Then tell me, who will you be the son-in-law?"

"The young sect master of the Silver Bun Sect, Shen Weaving!" Jiang Lan'er said and lowered her head a little tangled, "Although the Shen Weaving people are very good, both beautiful and high in martial arts, I always feel that they don't look like a couple!"

"And who do you think is a couple with him?"

"Of course it's Master!" Jiang Lan'er blurted out, unconcealing her inner thoughts.

"Don't talk nonsense...... Jiang Suchen turned around pretending to be angry, but a faint smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head and couldn't help asking: "That girl is really as beautiful as you said, and her martial arts are high?"

Jiang Lan'er caught a glimpse of her slightly drunk cheeks, so she deliberately said: "Shenweaving's beauty is famous in our Xuan Realm, I remember that Fengyun Pavilion had a beauty list in private, and Sister Shenweaving ranked first, huh...... Moreover, she achieved the ninth place on the martial arts list at a young age, and she was not only the young sect master, but also the daughter of their family. ”

After speaking, she saw Jiang Suchen's eyebrows and eyes slightly lost, her fingertips gently rubbed the cuffs, knowing that she was beginning to mind in her heart, a smug smile appeared on her face, and comforted: "However, in terms of beauty and skill, the master is superior! Besides, the master has the blood of the spirit clan, and he is still the famous Youlan Immortal Lord, so if I were Yin Gechuan, I would definitely choose the master!"

"You know to make fun of me!" she reached out and gently patted Jiang Lan'er's little head, but there was a touch of loss in her eyes, "Actually, since the last incident, there has been a clear line between me and him, and I have no reason to go to him again, even if he really wants to marry someone else, it has nothing to do with me......"

"Master, last time it was an emergency, and you drove him away to save him, Yin Gechuan must be able to understand!" Jiang Lan'er grabbed her sleeve coquettishly and said, "Master, you should go to Tianhuang City quickly! Otherwise, even if Yin Gechuan's heart is with you, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand the pressure of forced marriage!"

"Hmm...... Since you want your senior brother Yin Gechuan to come back so much, then the teacher will go for you. She hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

"Mmmmmm, thank you, Master, you have worked hard!" Jiang Lan'er hurriedly got up after hearing this, and gently beat her back and squeezed her shoulders. Jiang Suchen held her hand with love and amusement, but when he thought of seeing Yin Gechuan soon, his heart, which was originally as quiet as a lake, was slightly rippling......

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The bat-monster, which had turned into a girl, came to the dry river again and placed the small green candelabra in the middle of the river. Then she held her head in her hands in pain and crouched down on her knees.

"What's wrong, are you still unhappy about turning into a human form?" the black-clothed witch stood in front of her with a ghost lamp, and her voice was still as beautiful as a lark singing.

"I ...... I want to be as beautiful as you!" She held out her hands and greeted the black-clad witch like a god.

"But can you afford the price of beauty?"

"I can accept whatever the cost!" she said firmly, "what is the point of living if you are destined to live in this ugly shell in human form......?

"Him?"

"Yes, he is the one I love, and I was convinced of him at first sight!, so I want to be beautiful and come back to him!" the girl's eyes flashed with an almost crazy light, "Even if I have to collect a thousand more drops of beautiful blood, even if I have to go through another ghost fire, as long as I can become beautiful, I am willing!"

"I won't offer the same conditions," the witch looked at the girl who knelt humbly in front of her, but the corners of her mouth flashed a slightly mocking smile, "You were originally the Blood-Winged Demon Emperor, a holy clan among demons, but you are willing to abandon your noble identity and become a mortal, and now if you want to get beauty again, you need to pay a thousand years of life in exchange, are you willing?"

"I do!" she replied almost without hesitation.

"You can imagine that mortals only live for a hundred years, and beauty is fleeting, and will eventually turn to dust. ”

"Then I am willing! It is better to live happily for decades than to be aggrieved for thousands of years!" she had made up her mind, so she asked, "What is the method?"

The black-clothed witch leaned down and gently pressed close to her ear.

The ghost fire in the ghost lamp danced violently, as if to vent endless complaints......