On this day, Ji Shaoyu and Mo Lanlin walked side by side in the woods, the lush trees remained the same, but the mood of the two was unexpectedly relaxed. Although Ji Shaoyu's face was flat, the smile on Mo Lanlin's pretty face never disappeared, and she looked sideways at Ji Shaoyu from time to time, like a brisk lark, dancing from time to time. Ji Shaoyu seemed to have been rendered as well, and showed a smile from time to time.

Happy times are always short-lived. It is now the thirty-third day of entering the Savage Domain, and before you know it, ten days have passed since the two of them got along.

The crisp and pleasant sound of bells echoed in the forest, and the two figures on the tree in front looked at the direction from which the sound came in confusion, glanced at each other, and waited for a while, when they saw the figures of Ji Shaoyu and Mo Lanlin, one of them showed a look of surprise on his face, and immediately jumped down, and hurriedly shouted, "Senior Brother Ji!"

Seeing the two people who suddenly appeared, Ji Shaoyu looked at one of them and found a name from his memory, "Senior Brother Lu Fan?!"

Lu Fan, a disciple of the Holy Extreme Sect, is also one of the few people who are good to Ji Shaoyu, and his cultivation in the late stage of refining and refining qi has never looked down on Ji Shaoyu in the slightest.

"It's so beautiful!" Another disciple of the Flower Sect, when he saw Mo Lanlin, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help asking, "I don't know which senior sister of Hehuan Dao is it?"

A snow-white long skirt shows Mo Lanlin's posture to the fullest, graceful and graceful. The skin is as white as jade, like a masterpiece of heaven. The ink-dyed green silk is draped over the shoulders, and the face is as delicate as the bright moon, without powder, but the cheeks are ruddy. The bright eyes like water look forward to it, and it seems to be sultry.

The peach is dying, scorching its glory.

Mo Lanlin smiled coquettishly, but didn't answer him, just looked at Ji Shaoyu.

The disciple of the Flower Sect could see at once that Mo Lanlin had a heart. couldn't help but glance at Ji Shaoyu and Mo Lanlin with envy and regret, and it happened that Ji Shaoyu saw his gaze at that moment. Ji Shaoyu was stunned, and instantly understood why, Ji Shaoyu's heart couldn't help but become irritable.

The reason for envy is not difficult to guess, and it is naturally an enviable thing to get the heart of a beauty like Mo Lanlin. And the reason for the pity, if you think about it, you will know that it is because Mo Lanlin is a disciple of Hehuan Dao. The reputation of the female disciples of Hehuan Dao is well known in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is nothing more than water-based poplar flowers, Tian is shameless, and so on, bad words.

Ji Shaoyu didn't know why he was irritable, he had already told himself not to fall into it, why he still couldn't help it. After all, he is just a mortal, and he can't avoid the troubles of seven emotions and six desires, and at this moment, Ji Shaoyu was born.

"Senior Brother Ji?!" Lu Fan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ji Shaoyu, and when Ji Shaoyu came back to his senses, he saw that Ji Shaoyu's face was a little bad, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Mo Lanlin's tender eyes were also with the care of the veins, looking at Ji Shaoyu. Mo Lanlin's whole heart is now tied to Ji Shaoyu's body. I only hope that your heart is like my heart and lives up to my love.

"I'm fine...... Ji Shaoyu suppressed that trace of irritability, shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Lu, why are you here?"

"This ...... It's a long story, this is the Yunying Senior Brother of the Flower Sect......" Lu Fan paused as he spoke, and introduced Ji Shaoyu to him.

Yunying, a disciple of the Huajian faction, in the late stage of refining and refining qi.

"This is my senior brother, Ji Shaoyu. He pointed at Ji Shaoyu again and said.

"Senior Brother Yun!" "Senior Brother Ji!"

Mo Lanlin was still thinking about Ji Shaoyu's bad mood at this moment, and she felt that Ji Shaoyu seemed to be a little wrong. Seeing Lu Fan looking at him, Mo Lanlin smiled and said to Lu Fan and Yun Ying, "My name is Mo Lanlin." ”

"Senior Sister Mo!" both of them smiled at Mo Lanlin with kindness, although Yun Ying is a disciple of the Flower Sect, but the gentleman has a style of not taking people's favor, since Mo Lanlin already has a heart, although he regrets missing such a stunning beauty, but the gentleman is frank, Yun Ying will never forget Mo Lanlin again.

Three years ago, a disciple of a small sect who was seriously injured claimed to have seen the Black Dragon after leaving the Savage Domain. This time, all sects, Xuanmen and Demon Sects came out together, and even Buddhism was not far behind. A few days ago, a disciple of the Demon Sect took the lead in reporting that a black dragon trail had been found near an abyss in the second area. After taking a look at the three powerhouses in the middle stage of refining the Void Combining Dao, Situ Wuyan, and Lu Yaohua, they found that the black dragon was laying eggs, so they decided to postpone the move and wait for the black dragon to lay the eggs.

The whole body of the dragon clan is a treasure, the black dragon inner pill, muscles and bones, and scale armor are the best materials for refining, only a little bit can be used to refine the best spiritual soldiers, and even more able to refine the divine weapons, and the black dragon flesh and blood are also the best materials for refining pills, both of which are the things that various sects dream of.

"In the woods ahead, there is a clearing that we have cleared out as a temporary camp. The Great Elder, Uncle Situ of the Flower Sect, and Uncle Lu of Hehuan Dao are all here. Lu Fan led the way in front and explained to Ji Shaoyu at the same time.

Mo Lanlin followed Ji Shaoyu's side, biting her teeth lightly, lowering her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

In fact, Mo Lanlin also knew about this, but from the third day after coming in, Mo Lanlin was separated from her master, and later met four other fellow disciples, and then met Ji Shaoyu. With Ji Shaoyu, she forgot about it, and it wasn't until Lu Fan said that her master was also here that Mo Lanlin woke up like a dream. It's just that thinking that she is going to see her master later, the quiet world that belongs to her and Ji Shaoyu, and she is going to break into many familiar or strange people, Mo Lanlin has an uneasy feeling in her heart, lingering in her heart, lingering and lingering.

Lu Fan looked in front of him and said to Ji Shaoyu and Mo Lanlin, "I'll take you here, the front is it, I have to patrol nearby, so I won't accompany you." ”

At this time, in the camp ahead, in an open space, more than a dozen immortal cultivators of the Demon Gate were gathering together, as if discussing something. The Great Elder of the Holy Extreme Sect asked Dao, the sect leader of the Huajian faction, Situ Wuyan, the sect leader of the Hehuan Dao, Lu Yaohua, and Xue Hongye, as well as some disciples of the three sects, were all here. Since there were no strong people from the Yin Kui Sect entering the Wild Realm this time, there were no disciples of the Yin Kui Sect in the camp here.

"Brother Xiang, in a few days, the black dragon will lay eggs, and then the black dragon corpse, and the dragon eggs, how do we distribute them?" Lu Yaohua, the sect leader of Hehuan Dao, is just a beautiful woman in her thirties, but among the people present, only Xiang Wendao and Situ Wuyan know her real age, and the years have not left too many traces on her face, like a delicate and fair skin carved from flawless white jade, like a girl in her twenties, her eyebrows are like Yuandai, and her eyes are as black as paint, which is very bright, and she can make any man fall in love with her. The style is graceful, the chest is like an unrestrained twin peaks, the scale is amazing, the slender waist, and a long purple skirt present an intoxicating style.

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