Chapter 107: Magical Secret Realm

"This is a secret realm, and it's not safe to let him out alone, wait for ······" Lan Yao pondered for a moment and spoke.

"Young Master Lan, please give me freedom." Before she finished speaking, the picture scroll belonging to Xi was restless and restless.

"Are you sure?" Lan Yao communicated with him through her divine sense, and she didn't want him to choose to leave in this dangerous situation just because he was angry.

"I'm sure." Xi replied without hesitation, obviously soft and weak, belonging to the unique and beautiful voice of a teenager, but at this moment it is full of persistence and firmness, and Lan Yao is not allowed to refute it at all.

“······ Okay, let you go tonight. Lan Yao was stunned, the iris embroidered shoes on her feet paused for a moment, and she looked up at the gloomy and bleak sky, no sunlight, no color, dim as if a storm was coming.

Ugly lived up to expectations, and before the sky was completely dark, he found an oasis.

In this oasis, there are fireflies fluttering, the spring water tinkling, only one or two small and cute animals frolicking, and nothing else is wrong.

After Lan Yao's ugly investigation, he finally decided to camp on the spot.

The division of labor is very clear, the three are responsible for setting up the tent, and the other three prepare the meal, after all, everyone knows that out of this desert, they may encounter other sects at any time, if it is a small sect, it is better to say, if they encounter a sect like the Qingling Cave, they can only confront it.

Lan Xiao'er, she looked at the nervous faces of several people with interest, the breeze accompanied by the fragrance, blowing the hair on her forehead floating, her eyes were filled with glazed luster, her beautiful little mouth was slightly raised, and the red hair lined her whole person as if she was an elf who came to the world.

In fact, if she didn't have the seventy-two monarchs, she would definitely be as tense as the others, and now she has the seventy-two monarchs to rely on, as well as Leng Hui's protection, not to mention the Light Spirit Cave, even if other sects attack them, she can protect them thoroughly.

Lan Yao took out the sauce from the ring, and a plucked and cleaned sheep, picked up a few branches in the forest, and set up the whole sheep, the fire tongue below licked the fruit tree in a vain attempt to swallow the sheep, a wisp of green smoke with a faint aroma, she slowly reversed the roast sheep, to ensure that every piece of meat can be roasted to a crispy one.

This aroma immediately caused several people to stop, as a disciple Li Yaran, during the time of contact with Lan Yao, found that she was not as indifferent as the outside world said, so she recovered her true nature, and her courage grew, "Master, where did you get this sheep from?" ”

"Take the ring." Lan Yao raised Rouyi, his fingers were as white as the roots of shallots, and he was wearing a brilliant ring on it.

"What is the vow?" This ring was given to Lan Yao at the age of 100, she used to think that it was just an ordinary thing, but she never thought that other people didn't even know the purpose of the ring.

"You can store everything, whether it's food or objects in it, and you can keep it in its original state, and it won't become rancid or spoiled over time." Lan Yao patiently explained, the girl in front of her had a baby face, and her eyes were bright when she smiled, which made people feel very kind.

"That's amazing!" After listening to Lan Yao's explanation, Li Yaran's eyes flashed with envy, and then she was afraid that the head would think that she was watching this thing, so she immediately turned her head and set up a handle at the tent.

Lan Yao saw her like this, she liked it from the bottom of her heart, her fingertips caressed the ring, if there was an opportunity, it would be great to find one for one of them.

"Come out, Shio." Lan Yao called Xi out, she let him leave tonight in order to prepare for a good parting, after all, from now on, at the end of the world, a farewell is forever.

This roasted whole sheep, she did not pretend to be someone else's hand, just to show her importance.

Xi hesitated for a moment, then slowly appeared.

The moment Li Yaran saw the tide appear, her mouth couldn't close.

Xi's eyes were filled with mist, and the two bends seemed to be frowning and not frowning, and a pair of eyes seemed to be happy but not happy. The state is full of sorrows, and the disease of the whole body. Tears are dotted, and the pant is slight. Quiet like a beautiful flower shining on the water, acting like a weak willow supporting the wind, what a soft and sickly beautiful man! Even if he was born like this, he still has a unique male aura all over his body.

She looked at the master's gaze, and there was a hint of gossip.

Unexpectedly, her head also likes to hide thousands of beautiful men in the ring.

But thinking about how her head looks so overwhelming, even if the harem beauties are three thousand more than the king, it is not too much.

Li Yaran admired Lan Yao even more in her heart at this moment.

Lan Yao naturally didn't know what this quirky little woman was thinking, she took out a few wine glasses from the ring, and filled each cup with a spring of fragrant wine.

"This roasted whole sheep is almost ready, come and eat it." After Lan Yao finished speaking, he first handed the wine glass to Xi, and before everyone was seated, he held the glass in his fingertips and lightly touched the wine glass in Xi's hand.

"I wish you all the best in your life." After closing his words, he raised his head and rolled all the wine into his stomach.

Xi's eyes widened, under the smooth forehead, one or two strands of hair were caressing his handsome face, and a bright smile entered his eyes for a long time, the mist under his eyes melted, and he held the wine glass and drank the wine without leaking.

A teardrop, falling with the stomach of the wine, dripping in the grassy soil, the water droplet bloomed and bloomed into a delicate flower.

Ugly sighed lightly, picked up a cup and drank it.

"Lan Gongzi, is this reluctant?" Lan Yao leaned on a leafy branch, her body was delicate as if the wind blew away, her willow waist lotus face, with the clouds as the skirt and the bright moon as the shawl, a touch of melancholy lingering.

The tide is gone.

"No, I just think it's right or wrong." Lan Yao said lightly, for her, it was like losing a partner, and it was naturally impossible not to feel uncomfortable.

"Childe, whether it's right or wrong, it's Xi's own choice." The ugly body hung upside down on a tree, he seemed to see it most thoroughly, and even his words had a hint of Buddha's flavor.

"That's right." Lan Xiao closed his eyes and stopped thinking.

There were only two tents, and Lan Yao's cultivation was higher than them, and as the head of the sect, she had the responsibility of guarding her disciples, so she chose to sleep in a tree for the night. Of course, she is only sleeping lightly, and her ears are constantly detecting the movements around her, in an unfamiliar environment, there is no absolute safety, not to mention that this is a secret place.

On the second day, the sky gradually turned gray, and Lan Yao easily jumped off the tree, ready to call a few people to get up.

"Second Elder, Seventh Elder, Xuan Mo and Yaran, get up, we will walk out of this desert today." Her thin red lips showed cold eyes, and she said in a clear voice.

However, the crows were silent.

There was no response.

Occasionally, the breeze is gusting and the birds are chirping.

"Ugly." Lan Yao called, and Chou immediately stepped forward to lift the curtain of the tent.

It's empty!

Both tents were empty!

Only the folds of the brocade revealed the traces of someone sleeping on it, the ugly body leaned into the tent, his fingers touched the futon, turned around and said, "Young Master Lan, this quilt still has residual warmth." ”

Lan Yao's brows furrowed, who is it?

Who is it that takes her people captive right under her nose?

"Young Master Lan, it seems that there are no traces of a fight at present." Ugly said and let go of the way, so that Lan Yao could see the situation inside the two tents clearly.

Inside the two tents, the brocade is still in a covered state.

That means that the person lying in the tent has his body directly pulled out of the brocade in his sleep, so that the brocade can maintain this scene.

"What now?" Ugly got up, afraid that the movement would be too big, took a few steps back, and then asked what Lan Yao meant.

Lan Yao's eyes flickered with a different emotion, her face was pale, the wisps of sunlight pierced through the clouds, her figure was mottled under the trees, and her fingers slowly clenched into a fist.

Last night, she was still triumphant, thinking that she could protect four people.

Today's situation can be described as a slap in the face. What she should know is that beware of other sects in the secret realm is secondary, and the most important thing is to guard against sudden changes.

"Young Master Lan, please don't blame yourself too much." Seeing Lan Yao's face turn pale, he could probably guess what Lan Yao thought, so he hurriedly comforted.

"Huh." Lan Yao's eyelashes were closed, and the next second he slowly opened them, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, I don't know if he was laughing at himself for being too stupid, or laughing at this situation.

"Lan Gongzi ······"

"Don't panic, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and I will definitely be able to find them. I'd like to see what kind of ghost is doing it! At this moment, Lan Yao, domineering is leaking sideways, her face is sinking like water, her leisurely sleeves are flying, her hair brushes her cheeks from time to time, and her beautiful face is glowing.

"Let's go!" She said again, and walked out of the oasis first.

Ugly hurriedly followed her pace and disappeared into the boundless desert.

Behind them, the oasis where he and a few of them could rest for the night disappeared in an instant! As if it had never been there!

Lan Yao and Chou drove for three days and three nights before leaving the desert, but only then did they get out of the wolf's den and enter the tiger's den.

In front of them was billowing lava.

Most of the surrounding trees were swallowed by the magma, and the branches that were far away were only blackened by the roast, and they survived.

And the lava mouth on the mountain is emitting thick smoke, as if it is going to swallow out a large amount of lava in the next second.

It seems that there was a volcanic eruption here last night. As it stands, this active volcano is a * that could erupt again at any time.

"Help, help." A faint voice sounded from the grass, and Lan Yao walked quickly in search of the sound.

A few dozen meters away, under a crooked-necked tree, she saw the man calling for help.

The man was dressed in the clothes of the Guangling faction, his hair was disheveled, half of his right arm had been eroded by magma, it had become black and distorted, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

Seeing the arrival of Lan Yao and Chou, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Lan Yao is the head of the Xuanyuan faction, and he naturally knows a little bit of ability.

"What happened last night, why are you here alone?" Lan Yao squatted down and asked Chou to help him clean the wounds on his body.

The Guangling faction's man's mouth moved, and then fear struck again, and he was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth.