Chapter 711: When the Mandala Blossoms

In the next few days, Beilan Laiye has been guarding his life in front of Lan Qi, quiet as a virgin. Even Yang Mingming thought it was very strange when he saw it.

She has been a reluctant person since she was a child, and her cousin Genji laughed at her, even if it was ten years and a hundred years, she would definitely find an opportunity to taunt her back. She thought she had never played against her in this area until she met Lan Qi.

So she sighed silently in her heart, maybe God couldn't tolerate her, so she installed this gentleman in her life.

She really can't get half a point back from him.

can intersect with Lan Qi again, but it appeared seven days later, a day that was uneven and unquiet.

That day, Yang Mingming held a pile of his own scriptures, and was about to go to Siyue Xingjun on the twenty-eighth day to make a mission, and when he passed through the Tinglan Water Pavilion, he met Fukui.

The two of them had a dispute for some reason, if it was just a little dispute, it would be a trivial matter, but when Yang Mingming and Fukui were fighting, they broke through the barrier of the Shezi Flower Pond.

The mandala flower in the flower pond of Nashezi has not been removed, and the vine branch stretches out and entangles the Fukui.

Previously, Beilan Laiye copied the book slowly, one step slower than Yang Mingming Tea to Tinglan Water Pavilion, and on the way, he already knew what was going on from the mouth of Xian'e, who was hurrying around.

At this moment, the giant mandala Hua rolled Fu Kui in the air, and also restrained her aura, so that she couldn't cast any spiritual skills.

Beilan Laiye felt a little funny, but he also dropped the copied scriptures in his hand and went to the rescue.

"Huh?" The giant mandala Hua was not eliminated because of his demonic nature, and he was very kind when he met Beilan Laiye, and he also picked a shorter mandala Hua in the water with a vine branch and gave it to her.

The giant mandala Hua was not very kind to Yang Mingming, and although he did not wrap her up, he used vine branches against her nine-section whip.

"What are you laughing at, hurry up and help!" Fu Kui, who was entangled in the giant mandala flower, was anxious and angry when he saw this.

"I said, what if I don't help?" She wanted to look at Fukui's ugly appearance for a while, but at this time, in the twenty-eighth day, someone laid a great compassion spell enchantment and locked the mandala Hua heavily.

And the one who laid down the enchantment was none other than Lan Qi, who hurried from the Moon Wheel Heaven.

When the mandala Hua was locked by the Great Compassion Mantra and could not move, Lan Qi sacrificed the night to practice the sword, and in three moves, he cut off the rhizome of the mandala Hua, and the huge mandala Hua flowers and leaves smashed into the Shezi flower pond, splashing a huge splash, at this time, Fu Kui got out of the vine branches of the Mandala Hua, and fell, just wet.

When Yang Mingming saw Lan Qi, he secretly felt bad in his heart, and moved to hide behind Beilan Laiye.

Lan Qi draped his blue robe on Fu Kui, and when he turned his face, Bei Lan Laiye found that there was anger in his eyes that she had never seen before, and Lan Qi scolded her: "Do you know that the demon flower in this Shezi flower pond was born of cannibal cultivation, and when you stood by and watched, most of Fu Kui's cultivation had been sucked away." ”

Fu Kui stood timidly behind Lan Qi, with tears in his eyes.

Beilan Laiye was not busy replying to Lan Qi's words, and lowered his head to ask Yang Mingming: "Who picked the matter first today?" ”

"It's her." Yang Mingming didn't lie. When Beilan came to Ye, he had already guessed that it was Fukui as a demon. In the past few days, Yang Mingming and Yi Nan have been getting closer, no matter whether there is anything between them, Fu Kui's eyes always can't tolerate sand.

She snorted coldly: "Since she provoked the trouble first, most of the cultivation was sucked away, which can be regarded as karma." Don't you cultivators often say, "What you sow, what you reap?" ”