Anti-bone(3)

"Master, Miss Wujiang......" The corners of her mouth twitched as she watched Lan He come back with a bloody man in his arms.

Shouldn't Ranhe come back with the head of the house to heal?

Didn't that group of elders say that the head of the family was about to be killed by Lan Wujiang......

She thought about it for a moment, looking at Ranhe's face.

I guessed everything.

Lan He frowned and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay. ”

"Go open the door of the secret room and move the white jade cold platform out."

After Lan Wujiang said a word, he lost his strength and fainted again.

Chuan Yan frowned, hurriedly turned around and took out the key from the drawer, and said in hindsight, "Master, it's going to be a national competition soon, Miss Wujiang is so badly injured, I don't know if I can still participate." ”

Lan He sneered, and the hand holding Lan Wujiang squeezed slightly, "Let her retreat in Baiyu Hantai for a few days, why can't she participate." ”

Hantai is the treasure she brought out from the Emperor's secret realm back then, and half of the reason why she was able to advance to the True Immortal Stage was because of this Hantai.

Now it is the most suitable for Lan Wujiang to repair his body.

Lan Junlin is that idiot, he only knows the immediate benefits.

The bottom is still not as good as Lan Qing.

Lan He lowered his eyes slightly, saw Chuan Wan take the key, and strode towards the secret room.

There was a faint amount of blood in the air.

A dark shadow flashed behind Ranhe.

But Ranhe didn't find out.

Let the black shadow take advantage of the loophole and enter the secret room together.

The aura of this secret room is ten times that of Qinghuan Tower.

Lan He placed Lan Wujiang on the cold platform, took out an elixir from her cuff, she broke Lan Wujiang's chin and put the medicine in.

The whole cold platform is as clear as ice, and there is a layer of mist scattered around it, and the center of the cold platform is a milky white fruit inlaid inside.

The baby-like fruit has its eyes closed, and the flesh under the skin is clear, and the fairy mist is shrouded.

It seems that the moment this cold platform is broken, that person can come back to life.

The moment the pill entered Lan Wujiang's mouth, Lan Wujiang's primordial spirit began to operate.

When the three forces intertwined, the miserable white face turned a strange red.

Chuan Yan frowned, a little uneasy, and asked tentatively, "Miss Wujiang should be able to get through it." ”

Lan He pursed his lips, as if he thought of something, and his palms turned into spiritual power, dissolving half of the power of the elixir.

"It's her robbery."

"She'll get through it herself."

Lan He looked at Lan Wujiang's face, the emotion in his eyes was unclear, and he was silent.

The two of them left the chamber one after the other.

In the realm of knowing the sea, Lan Wujiang sat on a huge white lotus, his hands were sealed, and his expression was painful to digest the spiritual power transmitted by Lan He.

Feng Zhao frowned and stood in front of Bai Lian with his hands in his hands, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was bright red.

"Hurt ......"

Lan Wujiang didn't hold back, and a patient and restrained trilling sound came out of his throat.

Feng Zhao tapped his toes lightly, and took three or two steps to the center of the white lotus canopy.

He sat cross-legged across from Lan Wujiang, his slender fingers on Lan Wujiang's shoulders at two points.

Lan Wujiang's arm suddenly lost strength, and the seal in his hand dissipated.

A mouthful of sweet blood gushed out of her throat, and beads of blood spilled on Feng Zhao's body.

The consciousness in her brain was clear and painful, and she instinctively climbed Feng Zhao.

Feng Zhao held Lan Wujiang's hands and helped Lan Wujiang dredge the three airflows of the dantian.

Evil energy, demonic energy, and spiritual energy, under the guidance of the wind and Zhaozhao, gradually clear.

Jin Dan was unknowingly fused together by divine power.

The previous three-color golden pill was dissolved into a pure white golden pill, and the lotus totem was derived from the surface of the pill body.

As for Lan Wujiang's demonic desires, they were all killed by Feng Zhao in the realm of knowing the sea.

Outside the white lotus, there is a red mist, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but inside this white lotus, it is clean and not stained with dust.

After half a ring, the strength in Lan Wujiang's body was completely stable, and she woke up in a trance, only to feel that the whole person was fluttering.

Lan Wujiang was about to speak, but Feng Zhao gently touched Lan Wujiang's lips with his fingers.

"Shh

"Someone is coming, let's go and see the situation first." The color of his eyes changed, but the gentleness of his eyebrows and eyes did not decrease.

Lan Wujiang nodded, nervously walking out of the realm of knowing the sea.

At the moment when the primordial god returned to his position, Lan Wujiang's body was covered with a layer of faint light.

The physical sensation entered the nerves of her brain, and her body trembled unconsciously, and she immediately felt that something cold on her neck seemed to be pressed against her blood vessels.

"Who?" She opened her eyes violently and slapped the bare hand in front of her with one palm.

I saw a beautiful woman standing in front of her with a smile in her hand.

"Miss Wujiang didn't know me so soon?" As soon as the woman spoke, Lan Wujiang immediately reacted.

This is the Hua Dan I met today in the Thousand Golden Pavilion.

Yan Xi.

The stage was smeared with rouge, gorgeous and enchanting, and the lead was washed under the stage, Lan Wujiang really couldn't recognize her at the first time.

But how could Yanxi appear here?!

Lan Wujiang looked at Yan Xi vigilantly, and when he propped up his body with his elbows, he found himself sitting on a jade platform, and his whole person was as cold as a piece of ice.

"Where is this?" Her eyes narrowed, and she turned over from the jade platform, walked in front of Yan Xi, and grabbed Yan Xi's neck with her five fingers.

Yan Xi cultivated to the fifth order of Jindan, under her.

"Miss Wujiang has such a big temper." Yan Xi's throat was pinched by Lan Wujiang, her breathing was not smooth, the green tendons on her forehead rose, and her face was slightly hideous.

After finishing speaking, Yan Xi saw that Lan Wujiang had no intention of letting go, gritted his teeth and continued, "This is your grandfather's secret room...... Now we're both locked inside, but grasshoppers on a rope. ”

Lan Wujiang was stunned, as if he remembered that he woke up in a trance halfway and saw Lan He holding him......

The aura in this house is strong, and eighty percent of it was Lan He who let her go in order to heal her.

And Yan Xi should have followed her quietly from the time she left the Thousand Golden Pavilion......

Lan Wujiang pursed his lips, his fingers working harder, as if he wanted to take off Yan Xi's beautiful head with his bare hands.

"What else?"

Lan Wujiang didn't believe that Lan He would be so kind.

Yan Xi's pale fingertips trembled, and she raised the silver needle slightly, "I see that you haven't woken up for a long time, and I want to help you dredge the acupuncture points and absorb the aura..."

Lan Wujiang sneered and met Yan Xi's gaze, "Are you really planning to kill me?"

The people of the Thousand Golden Pavilion, she didn't dare to believe any of them.

Yan Xi laughed angrily when she heard this, and said intermittently, "What's the benefit of me killing you......

"Stabbing you with a dagger today is just a joke, and you can see it, someone has been staring at me."

The silver needle in Yan Xi's hand fell to the ground, and a circle of black blue was pinched out of his neck.

Lan Wujiang pursed his lips, but finally let go of his hand.

"The Lan family's secret room, you dare to break in, you are so bold." Lan Wujiang didn't have to think about it to know what kind of bloody storm would be set off if Lan He found out that outsiders had come to the Lan family's secret room.

Not to mention her who brought this disaster into the Lan family.

Yan Xi fell down the wall the moment Lan Wujiang let go, her eyes flashing with water, and she instinctively gasped.

"It's a death in the Thousand Golden Pavilion, and it's a death in the Lan family, so why can't I choose a death I like." Yan Xi raised his head after relieving himself, and looked at Lan Wujiang firmly, his lips slightly hooked.

Lan Wujiang snorted lightly, sat back on the cold platform and began to meditate, treating Yan Xi as nothing.

"You have to help me." Yan Xi stood up from the ground.

Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes, and the aura on his body was circulating, although he was embarrassed, he was full of nobility in his bones.

"Why?"

"The moment you accept it, you are destined to die with the Golden Pavilion." Yan Xi suddenly laughed, and the corners of her eyes were red.

Lan Wujiang frowned, remembering that he had given Yingluo to Wu Changli casually, and his heart jumped slightly.

"Lan Wujiang, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid, from the moment you step into the capital, you are destined not to spend this life in peace as he wishes." Yan Xi suddenly grabbed Lan Wujiang's shoulder, and stared at Lan Wujiang with strange eyes.

It seems that he wants to see Lan Wujiang thoroughly.

"What do you know?" Lan Wujiang subconsciously spoke.

"I can tell you, but you have to promise me to keep me alive......" Yan Xi lowered her eyes, and there was a backlash in her body at this moment.

Every Thousand Golden Pavilion Hua Dan is a soothsayer, and regarding this evil star of Lan Wujiang, their Thousand Golden Pavilion has been preparing for twenty years.

Within twenty years, every soothsayer who participated in this matter was bewitched by the real master of the Thousand Golden Pavilion.

As long as they tell others about it, they will be backlashed.

The Gu worms would devour all of their internal organs little by little, eventually turning them into dried corpses......

"Why do you think I can save you?" Lan Wujiang looked at Yan Xi's abnormal state, and became more and more suspicious of what kind of curse was set on the golden jewel.

Yan Xi laughed in a low voice, and she felt creepy when she laughed.

"It's just you."

"Why would I be looking for you?"

She staggered back two steps, tears slipping out of her eyes.

Lan Wujiang's heart was slightly touched, and he replied a good word by mistake.

Yan Xi's tears stopped abruptly, almost thinking that she had misheard.

She thought it would take a lot of effort to convince Lan Wujiang.

I just started crying, did Lan Wujiang agree?

"But if I find out that you are harming me, I will definitely take a step ahead of Qianjin Pavilion and take off your head." Lan Wujiang squinted, seeing that Yan Xi didn't react, he gritted his teeth slightly.

Yan Xi came back to her senses and pulled the corners of her lips, "How could it be ......?"

"Go on." Lan Wujiang put his hands on his knees and stared at Yan Xi with an interrogative look.

Yan Xi choked, nodded and shook his head at Lan Wujiang, "I've said a lot just now, if I keep talking, I will die here tonight because of the Gu worm's backlash." ”

Lan Wujiang looked at her gray face, his fingers clenched, and his chin raised slightly, "What about the others?" If Fei Zhong has any enmity or grudge against me, you will definitely take my life. ”

Lan Wujiang's eyes were sharp, and he swept straight towards Yan Xi's eyes.

"The real owner of the Thousand Golden Pavilion is not Fei Zhong, Fei Zhong is just a living dead...... A puppet refined in the Demon Cult, and the reason why our boss wants to kill you is because she divined the ......."

Before Yan Xi finished speaking, he vomited out a mouthful of blood because he was suspected of forbidden words, and there were three or four Gu worms wriggling in the blood......