Mosha was startled and quickly accepted it quietly.

"Sister Song Qiyu, you have to take care too!" Mo Sha sniffed, but she was really reluctant to Song Qiyu.

In Ryube's dormitory, a silver-haired man is lying on a large bed, and a woman is kneeling beside him, peeling fruit for him.

The silver-haired man didn't open his eyes, but said, "Go down, don't wait." ”

A cold voice sounded, and the woman immediately leaned down and fled, seeing that her back was a little deserted.

"It's so boring, there are no new people?" As soon as the silver-haired man made a move, a white holy light sword directly sank into the woman's body, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Lord Luan, please stop your anger!" Long Yun watched the white holy light flash, and his heart was shocked, and at the same time he looked at Song Qiyu behind him, and reminded, "If you don't want to die quietly, be smart." ”

"Yes, Lord Long Yun!" Song Qiyu was taken aback, if she was not mistaken just now, it was a light-attribute holy light sword!

Where are the demons who use the light attribute to kill themselves?

Song Qiyu felt more and more that the Lord Luan inside was the Long Ziluan he knew!

"Is that you? How? Something new is coming? ”

Listen, is this still human talk?

Song Qiyu couldn't wait to roll her eyes, but now she could only go in with her head down, but unfortunately she couldn't see the other party's appearance.

"Lord Luan, the goods are not bad this time, can you take a look?"

Long Yun staggered, and Song Qiyu, who was dressed in red, was exposed in front of Long Ziluan.

Long Ziluan didn't open his eyes, but raised his hand and hooked his fingers, "Come here, Long Yun retreats." ”

When Long Yun heard this, he immediately retreated, and did not forget to close the door.

Song Qiyu was stunned for a moment, and raised her head to take a look.

Oh, isn't it Longziluan!

But...... It seems that something is a little different.

By the way, this seems to be a grown version of Long Ziluan, and the young boy is gone!

is still silver-haired, and the facial features are becoming more and more refined, almost catching up with the elves.

"What are you doing? Come here. Long Ziluan felt that the other party did not come over, but stood in place, a little impatient.

"Lan Ling has seen Lord Luan." Song Qiyu deliberately used Long Ziluan's former pseudonym, if the other party was the silver-haired boy she knew, she would definitely react.

"Lan Ling? You ......" Long Ziluan opened his eyes and looked at Song Qiyu in a red dress in front of him, completely dumbfounded.

"What? Lord Luan is not satisfied with me? Song Qiyu raised her head and looked at Long Ziluan's stunned face, and the silver pupil was particularly conspicuous.

"You, you, you ......" Long Ziluan suddenly thought of something, and directly grabbed Song Qiyu, took her into his arms, and then turned over and rolled onto the bed.

"Shhhhh With a wave of his hand, the veils around the big bed fell, enveloping them in it.

"What's going on?" Song Qiyu opened her mouth and didn't make a sound.

"Song Qiyu, is that you?" Long Ziluan didn't answer Song Qiyu's words immediately, but asked softly.

"It's me!" Song Qiyu generously admitted, but the actions of the two at this time were too ambiguous, and she was very unaccustomed to it.

"I'm sorry, you have to cooperate with me in acting, there is a living Demon Ancestor here, and he is staring at me." Long Ziluan's voice was very soft.

Song Qiyu was surprised and at the same time understood Long Ziluan's current situation, which was equivalent to a puppet!

"What the hell is going on? When you and Bai Xiaotao disappeared in the Intermediate Demon Battlefield, I never heard from you again. Song Qiyu whispered.

As soon as Long Ziluan heard Song Qiyu mention Bai Xiaotao, his eyes darkened, and he said with a little sadness: "Xiao Tao is dead." ”

"What?" Song Qiyu's face was shocked, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would definitely go berserk.

"She was killed by the Demon Ancestor, we were teleported here, her aura was too holy to disguise, and she died in front of me before we even figured out the situation.

And because of her death, the dark attribute in my body exploded, and later you should know that they thought I was of the same race as them. ”

"What? You and Peach were teleported directly here? Song Qiyu felt that the news was more and more exciting.

That's the Bai family's teleportation scroll, hey!

How could there be a scroll that teleported to the Zhongling Sea?

"That little peach's ......"

Long Ziluan shook his head and said, "There are no bones left, and Xiao Tao's body was eaten by demonic beasts." ”

Song Qiyu clenched her fists, as if she couldn't accept the result that Bai Xiaotao died like this.

But she knew that there was no need for Long Ziluan to lie to her.

"It's my fault, I should have taken you with me in the first place." Song Qiyu fell into self-blame.

Long Ziluan touched Song Qiyu's hair and comforted: "People can't be resurrected after death, and there are many things that we can't predict at all. Song Qiyu, how did you get here? You know, here's ......"

"Shhhhh But you, what are you going to do now? What do you think if I don't show up here? ”

Song Qiyu felt that the posture between the two was too ambiguous, and couldn't help but move, but Long Ziluan's expression became a little strange.

"Song Qiyu, I think, I think you might be safer away from me." Long Ziluan said and pushed Song Qiyu away.

Song Qiyu was shocked that Long Ziluan's strength had skyrocketed, and when she saw that his eyes were glowing red, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you? What did they do to you? Don't be annoyed, I'll find out. Song Qiyu grabbed Long Ziluan's hand and entered spiritual power to investigate, but was swallowed by a scorching breath and almost ran away.

"What is this?" Canglan was forced out by this scorching breath, but when she saw Long Ziluan and Song Qiyu on the same bed, she was a little confused, "You two ......"

"Oh, it's a long story, Canglan you came out just in time, let's see what's going on with Long Ziluan."

Song Qiyu saw Canglan like a savior.

Canglan looked at Long Ziluan curiously, it was the sleepy encounter with the pillow, and she said before that she would investigate Long Ziluan, and she would send it to the door by herself.

"Don't resist my breath, it's best to take the initiative to lead my breath to your dantian."

Canglan grabbed Long Ziluan's other hand, different from Song Qiyu's gentle probing, his spiritual power carried pure dragon energy, which was called a domineering.

Long Ziluan's eyes were scarlet, his consciousness was still clear, and he nodded silently.

Canglan's dragon breath wandered around Long Ziluan's body, and everywhere he went, it seemed to be igniting, causing Long Ziluan not only to have red eyes, but also to turn red on the skin on his body, as if he had been beaten by someone.

Song Qiyu didn't dare to stop it, it would be bad if he hurt Long Ziluan.