While Ling Yan was still thinking, a sound that easily shook suddenly penetrated into Ling Yan's brain, destroying all of Ling Yan's thoughts.

Ling Yan was slightly stunned, looked up, but saw the man's slightly playful 'charming' eyes.

"Do you want to go to the ninth floor?"

A 'Allure' smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, looking at Ling Yandao.

Ling Yan was silent, or rather, he showed a confused expression.

"You don't have to pretend, you better be the original you, I think he must have told you something!" The man shook his feather fan, and a smile seemed to know everything.

When Ling Yan heard this, he laughed a little, but he still remained silent.

"Humph!" Seeing that Ling Yan didn't say anything, the man snorted lightly, but he was not annoyed.

He turned around and walked towards the cabin, the feather fan shook lightly again, and said: "Come in, according to my rules here, I have to test you well, the land of illusion does not allow the weak to enter, and to become strong, you must have a strong mind, if you can't beat my problem, I will turn you into fertilizer and water it in my lawn!" ”

The man walked into the cabin lightly, but Ling Yan was terrified when he heard it, and his heart was cold.

Turned into fertilizer, is it possible that he is going to eat himself and then pull it out?? Maybe it won't be like that, right? At most, bury yourself here...

Ling Yan took a few deep breaths, looked at the Soul General who was expressionless, and the cold glint in his eyes kept flickering, and gently sent his thoughts over, let him calm down first, but he couldn't mess around, Fei Lian was okay, thoughtful look. As for the evil shadow, it will always be the evil smile, it seems that everything is under its control, it is itself, it is itself, it is different from the evil shadow of the clan, everything about it is according to its own thoughts.

Ling Yan patted the glaive robe on his body and tidied it up a few times, judging from this person's habits, he should have a habit of cleanliness, even if his clothes are magic weapons and will not be contaminated with blood, but his cabin should not be a magic weapon, right?

After tidying up a few times, Ling Yan took the lead and walked towards the cabin.

The cabin is extremely elegant, leisurely and comfortable, the cabin is surrounded by four windows, the light outside the house is easy to spill in, the inside is antique, there is a square coffee table in the middle of the cabin, a large number of cups are placed on the coffee table, and the teapot in the middle, a little fragrant spleen and lungs of tea comes out, the surroundings are very clean, clean and spotless, Ling Yan found that on the right side of the house, there is also a low bookshelf, about one person is more than one person high, all kinds of blue paper books are neatly placed on the top, the other end, There is a delicate alchemy furnace that looks like a copper cast, a few touches of landscape paintings, and a few wisps of green smoke, rendering this place into a place where the world's masters live.

"Sit down, it's better not to look around, or I'll light you up with a sky lantern!" The man placed the feather fan on the coffee table, stretched out a pair of hands that were more delicate and white than a woman, gently held the teapot, and began to pour tea into the cup.

The Dementor General hesitated, but Ling Yan sat down with a big grin. Seeing that Ling Yan did not hesitate, the Dementor General and Fei Lian did not say much.

"Well, your evil shadow doesn't drink tea, does it?" After pouring the tea, the man still looked at Ling Yan with a smile.

Being stared at by a man who was more beautiful than a woman, Ling Yan always felt that his scalp would explode.

"If you have any questions, just ask." Ling Yan said with a smile, looking a little silly.

"What seniors are not seniors, just call me by my name!" The man shook his hand and laughed.

"The name of the child is senior, and the junior is Ling Yan!" Ling Yan immediately hit the snake and said: "This is the Seventy-Eighth Route General of the Demon Alliance, the Soul General, this is the Fourteenth Elder of Wangu Huaguang, Elder Fei Lian, take the liberty of disturbing, please forgive me!" ”

Ling Yan's appearance was extremely sincere, and he himself felt that he had never had such a sincere expression, but before he could say much, Zi Ming laughed.

There was a lot of laughter that filled the cabin. The dementor and Fei Lian looked at Zi Ming strangely, but it was half a sound, and Zi Ming patted his leg lightly, looking like he suddenly realized.

"Looks like my junior brother must have said that he wanted you to come to me and pretend to be stupid, right?? Oh, yes, yes, I'm really proud, and very proud, I like stupid people, because they don't have scheming, they are easy to deal with, and they don't threaten me, and they can support my wisdom, so I cherish every fool and every idiot, because I don't ask them to bring me anything, I just need to be my own, but again, I don't like smart people, because once they appear, they will compare my IQ to me and make me a fool, do you think, who likes to be a fool? Zi Ming smiled with a smile.

"What do you mean, senior??" Ling Yan was a little puzzled.

However, Ziming shook his head, and still smiled: "You don't have to pretend to be stupid, as soon as you see the disciples of the Shadow Palace, you can let the elders of the Eternal Huaguang and the generals of the Demon Alliance be your junior brothers, if such a person is an idiot, then I am really an idiot, or??" I'll also be your little brother, I really can't find out what kind of royal spirit you have, maybe after a long time, I can feel it! ”

Ling Yan sweated slightly, but there was still some chills in his heart.

I didn't expect his heart to be so delicate, perhaps, he pretended to be too failed, but the master of the ghost domain said that he didn't like smart people, and it seemed that he didn't have a good time at this level.

"You don't have to worry, although I don't like smart people, but I will treat them equally, my junior brother doesn't understand me, let alone my mind, so you can just be yourself!" The sub-name is repeated.

"Oh.." Ling Yan didn't know what to say.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, come on, try my own tea.."

The sub-name greeted everyone warmly.

Ling Yan glanced at the steaming green liquid in the cup, and the tea was fragrant, but he didn't dare to drink it.

Are there tea trees around here? Where does the tea come from? What is this?

Ling Yan doesn't move, how dare the dementor and Fei Lian move? ?

Zi Ming smiled lightly and said, "What? Can't believe me?? Are you afraid that I will do anything in this tea? ”

"Of course not, Senpai!" Ling Yan shook his head again and again, and then said: "It's just that the younger generation doesn't know how to taste tea, I'm afraid that this cup of good tea will be wasted!" ”

"Hehe, what kind of tea is not tasted tea, tea is used to drink, how can there be so many rules?? I want to tell you that this cup of tea is the leaf scraped from the World Tree before I entered the Land of Illusion, and taking a sip can increase the recovery speed of my own three-layer immortal power and immortal power, and at the same time can expand the tendons, heart, and natal power, and can also increase the speed of the release of a little immortal power. ”

Well, you've gotten to this point, I'm sorry for you if I don't drink it.

Ling Yan hurriedly picked up the cup and drank it into his belly.

When the dementor general and Fei Lian heard this, their eyes were already full of golden light, and they hurriedly raised their cups and drank them all, they couldn't refuse anyway, with the strength of this name, I was afraid that everyone would not be able to resist.

Zi Ming smiled and watched the three of them finish drinking the contents of the cup, but he didn't move.

Ling Yan chuckled in his heart, and suddenly felt bad.

"Son-name-senpai, why don't you drink it?" Ling Yan asked cautiously.

"Hehe, I don't participate in the assessment, what do I drink?" Zi Na smiled...

Worst.....

Ling Yan's heart was secretly cold.