Lan Yurong lowered her head and said nothing, but her white teeth gently bit her lower lip.

The old man sighed, turned his back to Lan Yurong, "Yes, if I were you, I'm afraid I would hate it, forget it, you...... Let's go. ”

"Hey, what are you talking about? We've been preparing for so long, and now that everything is ready, you're going to give up?" said an angry voice from the ring.

"Shut up!" the old man shouted violently, and the voice coming from the ring stopped abruptly, and Lan Yurong raised his head in surprise.

The old man sighed, looked at the dark night, and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are everyone's fate, in order to escape this natural fate, I have not only scattered my family wealth over the years, but also done many things that have lost my conscience. Now that it's coming, I'm a little scared. Could it be that immortality is really my pursuit?"

"Rong'er, you were acquired by chance in a dangerous place when I was young, and at that time, you were just beginning to have spiritual sense, but you did not yet possess wisdom and did not take human form. I hid you secretly and collected all kinds of treasures to nourish you, and under my care you learned to speak, understand reason, and later became successful in cultivation and into human form...... Now that I think about it, it's been more than 30 years since I met you. ”

The old man had tears in his eyes, and he held Lan Yurong's hand and said, "For more than thirty years, Rong'er, you are like my own daughter." ”

Lan Yurong bit her red lips tightly, her eyes filled with tears.

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the altar on the side and said, "Rong'er, to tell you the truth, this altar is specially designed to deal with a monster like you who has no soul and is born on the treasure of heaven and earth, and it will wipe out your spiritual sense." ”

Lan Yurong looked at the old man in surprise, and the old man smiled bitterly and continued: "Then, I can use the soul transfer technique to integrate my soul into your ontology Lantian Jade, so that I will become a monster instead of you, and I will become the so-called immortal." Hehe, it's ridiculous, isn't it?"

The old man laughed a few times self-deprecatingly, and said loudly: "I think my Sun Kuo was also a well-known figure in the past, but now he has fallen to this step. Creation makes people, creation makes people. Ha ha. I regret it now, though. ”

The old man turned to look at Lan Yurong, his eyes were full of doting, "For you, for my daughter, this immortal, don't do it, I'll smash it now." With that, the old man hurried towards the altar, and before he had taken two steps, the old man fell to the ground with a weak leg and feet.

The old man angrily took off one of his shoes and raised his hand to throw it towards the altar, a hand as white as jade grasped his wrist.

Lan Yurong smiled lightly at the old man, gently took the shoe from his old hand, and then put it on the old man's foot.

Lan Yurong looked at the old man with pity, and there was uncontrollable sweetness in her eyes.

"I know, Yurong knows. From the moment I was conscious, I knew it all. ”

"It was the master who carried me back from the mountain, it was the master who cultivated me little by little, who only had a faint consciousness, and it was the master who cared for me and loved me. ”

Lan Yurong's pretty face was slightly red, "Actually...... In fact, when the master was young, I secretly liked the master, you were so handsome at that time, so many people listened to the master in such a big yard. Whoever you let stand, you will stand, and whoever you are not allowed to eat, will not dare to eat. I never went out of the courtyard at that time, and there you were like the emperor in the story, and everyone listened to you. ”

Lan Yurong lowered his head, as if recalling everything from the beginning.

"I remember one time, because a subordinate almost entered the house where my body Lantian Jade was hidden, the master, you actually broke his leg for me, and when you came back at night, you brought me a lot of spirit grass, and promised me that no one would disturb you in the future, and whoever dared to hurt me, you would break his leg. ”

Lan Yurong smiled happily, "Hehe, from that time on, I have decided that Lan Yurong will only live for the master in this life, and the master is all I have." ”

"Rong'er, you ......"

Lan Yurong's eyes were slightly red, her face was sad, her lips trembled slightly, and she said softly: "Watching the master get old day by day, heartbroken day by day, my heart is also very sad, I have thought countless times, how good it would be if the person who got old was me, so that the master would be young and happy forever." ”

She burst into tears and smiled, revealing a happy expression, "Now, this wish can be realized, I can finally replace my master and grow old." Lan Yurong playfully stuck out her tongue, "It seems that God is really good to me." ”

A touch of unbearability flashed in Sun Kuo's eyes, and after the dry palm moved slightly, he suddenly clenched!

The unbearable color flashed away, and he said in a weird manner: "Yes?Rong'er, I am really happy when you say that." However, I think you better run, it's not so easy to erase the spiritual sense, and if you are erased by life in the formation, you will experience the pain of life being worse than death, you can think clearly. ”

Lan Yurong nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, master, I'm not afraid of pain, as long as the master can be happy, Rong'er will be happy even if she dies." ”

Sun Kuo raised his head, stared at Lan Yurong with a pair of eyes, and said, "Okay, then you can prove it to me." ”

Lan Yurong stretched out his hand to straighten Sun Kuo's collar, and Sun Kuo sneered: "What?

Lan Yu shook his head slightly, "No, it's just ...... Master, Rong'er can't be with you in the future. No matter what you do in the future, you must be careful, and try not to touch those evil spirits, they are very fierce. Also, the meal should also be eaten on time, less angry, and the host should make more friends, so that the master will not be lonely. ”

After tidying up Sun Kuo's clothes, Lan Yurong stood up, her eyes were full of tears, and finally smiled sweetly at Sun Kuo, and jumped towards the altar.

The moment Lan Yurong jumped into the altar, the blood in the groove of the altar shone red, and some black mist rose from the blood, Lan Yurong was volleyed up by these black mist, and the black mist pounced on her faintly glowing forehead.

"Ahh

It hurts, it hurts, it's worse than death! Lan Yurong couldn't stand it anymore and let out a hysterical cry of pain!

The erasure of spiritual consciousness is like tearing the soul apart, and this pain is a pain from the soul, and the degree of pain is far from even the so-called five horses splitting the corpse.

Seeing that Lan Yurong had been imprisoned by the formation, the old man slowly stood up from the ground, he patted his clothes, and his face was crazy.

"Rong'er, since you think I am your everything, then you should dedicate your life for everything you have. ”

"Boom, scared me, I thought you really regretted it, so that's what happened. ”

"Hmph, nonsense. She's a jade demon, if she really wants to resist, can I, and you, the soul hidden in the ring, deal with it? ”

"Old man Sun, people say that ghosts are vicious, I think you are more vicious than ghosts. ”

The old man snorted coldly, his dry fist clenched tighter and tighter, "No poison, no husband!"

No one noticed that at this moment, a faint red light on Lan Yurong's body flashed away in the altar.

At the same time, Hongxiao, who was far away in the center of A, suddenly opened his eyes.