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"Little Basket, why don't you agree to be my Taoist companion?"

The face of Takilan on the side changed greatly, and he heard Luo Shuimo's questions clearly!

Here comes another flower butterfly!

Lan Shuge rolled her eyes fiercely, she was dressed in a light blue dress, her temperament was noble and elegant, like the most pleasant scenery in the blue sky, Luo Ink Iceberg-like temperament, at this moment it increased the seductive flush, the two of them sat at the table, like a melting spiritual spring on an iceberg, gurgling and deep, clear and pure, how to look, how to coordinate beautifully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Lan Shuge didn't care about blaming Takilan's recklessness, her divine sense had already sensed the surge of Luo Shuimo's Yuan Force, and quickly strengthened the defensive magic array in the first layer of the medical hall, and then stood up and said:

"Uncle Luo, you go to the Refining Spirit Bar in the room on the side. ”

After speaking, he led Luo Shuimo into the cultivation room set up in the medical hall, and forcibly drank three cups of ginseng fruit spirit wine after the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dan Period.

At this moment, it was the middle of the night, and the stars in the night sky were exceptionally bright, and a bright moon was in the sky, reflecting on the body of Takilan who was drinking lightly at the table.

When Lan Shuge opened the defensive array for Luo Shuimo and came out of the cultivation room, he saw such a beautiful scenery.

The breeze was blowing, and the sound of waves crashing on the shore was heard in the distance, and a trace of refreshing cool wind blew into the hospital, making people feel refreshed unconsciously.

Lan Shuge's eyes looked through the sky, looking at the distant sky, I don't know how many more peaceful nights will be, in the short period of peace, what is brewing is a greater crisis, fate, maybe this is the fate that made her inadvertently cross over to the Canglong Continent, struggling endlessly, pacifying the Quartet, all kinds of missions, making this kind of stable cultivation life her extravagant.

From the super sea area to the Great East China Sea, every experience is like a wave of unsettled waves, which makes her steps never dare to relax. Fortunately, she has friends, brothers, partners, and pets by her side, and she is not alone.

Lan Shuge's gaze retracted from the sky and fell on Takilan, who was drinking, only to feel that the responsibility on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier. Takilan, these days, is like a water lily floating in the rippling blue waters of the lake, guarding her and blooming quietly.

Lan Shuge really can't bear to blame Lu Lan for pouring wine for Luo Shuimo, as a sister, how can she not know that Lu Lan is seeking justice for herself, but can you blame Luo Shuimo for what happened to the sect?

I'm afraid that Luo Shuimo is also involuntarily unconscious.

Takilan's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and Lan Shuge couldn't help but walk over, gently brushed off Takilan's brows, and sat beside Takilan.

The frowning young man was dressed in black Xuanbing silk under the bright moonlight, as soft and bright as the second layer of skin, his slightly drunken handsome face did not move, only the light of his black eyes flickered in a little panic, he took the jade gourd, poured it full of spirit wine for Lan Shu, as if he wanted to pour half of the words in his heart into it, and handed it to Lan Shuge.

"Sister, Xiaolan knows that she is wrong. ”

His eyes rippled, and Lan Shuge's heart suddenly twitched and trembled!

She was reluctant to blame Long Lan for her hidden hostility towards Luo Shuimo, if it weren't for her emergence in the big competition of sect disciples, and the sect master personally went to Yinfeng to propose marriage, perhaps, she would not leave in a hurry, and she would not have encountered the joint bombardment of the elders of the Han and Liu families, and she, Lu Lan, and Nian Hao would not have been separated for ten years.

Ten years, for the five-year-old Takilan, it should be an incomprehensible suffering for ordinary people, and when they met again, Takilan disregarded his own life and safety, practiced the Demon Blood Transformation Skill**, and put everything aside in order to save her.

If there was no Takilan in the Dragon Prison, I am afraid that she would have fallen long ago, how to talk about finding the master's idle court in the Great East Sea, and how to fight to smash the conspiracy of the Xuanwu Spirit Turtle Clan?

How to talk about the creation of the good name of Shuge medicinal wine?

Takilan poured himself a glass of spirit wine and sat quietly, he seemed to be enjoying the beautiful scenery through the pale green spirit wine, in the moonlight, as deep as a mountain, there was a kind of silence and mystery that Lan Shu Song could not see.

"Sister, I know you're going to refine Aoki essence blood for me. "This fifteen-year-old Demon Venerable, a demon boy with an age of more than 10,000 years in his heart, confided in his sister Lan Shuge in the moonlight.

"Well, Xiaolan, the sequelae of cultivating the Demon Blood Transformation Skill must be treated. ”

"Sister, even if you inject Aoki essence blood into me, what should I do if I can't help but want to love your flesh and blood?" There is such an example in the inheritance of the Great Demon Venerable, even if it is the Demon Venerable, he can't suppress that kind of **, Takilan knows that he must not be able to control it.

"Xiaolan," unconsciously, Lan Shuge drank a glass of spirit wine. Her eyes seemed to be fainted with a layer of moisture: "Xiaolan, you have grown up, your mother Takiyan once said that it is your mission to unify the demon race, and the world where you cultivate is in the Canglong Continent, where many demon cultivators are located." ”

"Sister, Xiaolan doesn't want to be separated from you. Takilan poured another glass of spirit wine for himself and Lan Shuge, and the two of them clinked glasses and drank them all.

Takilan's voice became low and magnetic, he leaned over his head, gently leaned on Lan Shuge's shoulder, closed his eyes and whispered, "Sister, I...... I hurt!"

Pain?

Takilan, this young man who has been strongly suppressing the severe pain caused by the Demon Blood Transformation Skill**, at this moment, in a slightly drunk state, he can no longer hide his strength and calmness, he leaned on Lan Shuge, and became a weak child, the surface of his skin suddenly swelled out a large bulge piece by piece, as if it was about to be burned, and his whole body was hot!

"Sister, I seem to have suppressed the demon blood for too long, and I'm a little crazy. "Takilan's breath was soft, and the misty, faintly revealing red tyrannical eyes, suddenly it was like two raging fires, burning Takilan!

Gone mad?

The divine consciousness quickly penetrated into Takilan's body, and sure enough, the Yuan Force in Takilan's body was chaotic, as if it had been washed away by a flood, spreading everywhere!

One after another, the demon blood turned into a crazy torrent, raging in Takilan's body, and when the ball of demon blood gathered into a huge demon blood ball, Takilan's body trembled, and his skin was stretched open, and black pus blood flowed out!

A layer of pale cyan aura quickly spread to Takilan's whole body, nourishing the bursting meridians.

"Sister, don't save me, if you die now, we don't have to separate. Takilan turned his eyes to look at Lan Shuge, who was busy and anxious, the last trace of laughter appeared in his tyrannical eyes, his voice was weak, and he passed out!

Takilan?

Lan Shuge was in a hurry, his heart moved, and he entered the space of Shuge with Takilan.

In the Great Array of Ancient Dome set up on the vein of the Demon Spirit Stone, Lan Shuge's fingers slid quickly, and a huge wooden basin appeared on the ground of the practice room of Takilan, and his right hand was quickly raised, and the water spirit milk drawn from the three-legged golden crow of the Dragon Prison was like a waterfall, filled with the wooden basin, and he took out a few nourishing pills and dissolved them in the spirit milk, and then, he peeled off Takilan's coat and carefully soaked it in the water spirit milk!

Going mad means that if the monk's mood is chaotic and he can't suppress the expansion of the Yuan Force in his body, he will go mad and break his meridians!

Takilan is a demon cultivator, and he has cultivated the Demon Blood Transformation Skill**, in addition to worrying about his cultivation falling and weakening day by day, what else is there to make him confused?

Lan Shuge fell into deep thought while taking care of Takilan. Only by finding the cause and alleviating the cause can Takilan get out of the madness!