The real saint turns his hands into clouds, covers his hands into rain, and uses his life as bait to plan for 10,000 years, ruthless and decisive.

The false saint flies camp dogs, survives, doesn't know anything when he encounters problems, and knows that there are not as many things as a strong soul.

Looking at the beautiful woman with long hair swaying with the wind and snow in front of him, Xu Yuan suddenly felt that Old Man Luo was a little embarrassed.

After the words fell, Luo Xiran stared at him for a moment, and then turned his gaze to look down.

As soon as he looked back, he saw that a shadow had already flown from the ground into the air.

The red robe fluttered in the snow, outlining a flat but graceful waist and hip curve under the strong wind.

Yes, it's wrapped up again.

Li Qingyan glanced at the woman in the blue dress who had the same face as the strange ghost at the beginning, nodded and said:

"Although this palace doesn't know what you have to continue with, it's best not to stay here."

"That's true, I'm just kidding him."

Hearing this, Luo Xiran glanced back at Li Qingyan, looked at each other for a moment, smiled lightly, and said:

"The formation below has been completely broken, and the dungeon is no longer able to prevent the people in it from going out, if that saint chooses to forcibly chisel through the ground, the calculation time should be almost up at this moment."

"Ahem."

Xu Yuan coughed lightly and interjected:

"Qingyan, let me introduce, this is Luo Xiran, my newly recognized sister-in-law."

“.”

The wind and snow blew her long black straight hair, and Li Qingyan directly and selectively ignored the dead man's flamboyant tongue, and said with doubts:

"Luo Xiran?"

Xu Yuan chuckled and explained:

"My righteous sister is the Holy Venerable of the Heavenly Pavilion ten thousand years ago, that strange ghost was mistaken for her by her means, and she has been sleeping for ten thousand years, thanks to me waking her up, we can come out so frighteningly."

“.”

Words fall,

There was no need to speak, the moment their eyes met, Li Qingyan already understood what the other party wanted to convey to her.

has been sleeping for 10,000 years, which means that Luo Xiran's attitude towards the Prison Heaven Pavilion today is most likely the same as that of 10,000 years ago.

And this woman is dangerous, and she needs to be careful with what she says and does.

Thinking flashed in an instant, Li Qingyan met Luo Xiran's gaze, performed a palace etiquette, and said softly:

"Thank you, senior."

Luo Luo is generous, but not rude.

"Snort"

Xu Yuan laughed directly when he saw it on the side, and waved his hand:

"Qingyan, you actually practice this kind of etiquette? Don't be polite, the righteous sister I recognize, in terms of seniority, you are higher than her. ”

“.”

The corners of Li Qingyan's phoenix eyes jumped slightly, ignoring this idiot, and said in a low voice: "Senior, Changtian has always been so uninhibited and idle, and I hope don't care about his profligacy." ”

Luo Xiran also ignored Xu Yuan, and smiled:

"I thought that 10,000 years had passed the hearts of the people, but it turned out that this little ghost didn't know how to be respectful and humble, and there was no need to be polite, and now I was just a spirit remnant."

Saying,

She paused and asked softly, "Qingyan, can I ask what the situation in the world is now, and whether the Heavenly Prison Pavilion still exists?" ”

Really.

Unlike Old Man Luo's anti-bone boy, his sister wanted to return to the sect as soon as she came out.

Li Qingyan did not hesitate at all, and said softly in a half-truth:

"If today is the coexistence of the Imperial Dynasty and the Sect, the Heavenly Pavilion has just sent an envoy to Beijing in recent months to negotiate with my Great Yan Dynasty, as for the specific matters."

Speaking of this, her red phoenix eyes glanced at Xu Yuan coldly:

"Changtian is more familiar than this palace, and he seems to have a good relationship with the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Pavilion."

“.”

Luo Xiran had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I was surprised that the Heavenly Pavilion still existed, and I was also surprised that this little ghost seemed to have a lot to do with the contemporary saintess.

Xu Yuan smashed his mouth and touched his chin:

"I think I'm pretty familiar."

Luo Xiran glanced at him deeply, as if he realized something, and a smile flashed in his beautiful eyes:

"In that case, I should be higher in rank than you little ghost."

After a moment's pause, she continued to ask, "So, your information about this underground palace also comes from the Heavenly Prison Pavilion?" ”

“.”

When his eyes swept over, Xu Yuan subconsciously prepared to lie and admit it casually, but suddenly realized that he couldn't answer like this.

If the Heavenly Prison Pavilion knew about this underground palace, such a great interest as the strange ghost would inevitably send someone to investigate.

It has not been explored for 10,000 years, and it must be because there is a fault in the information.

This is impossible for Luo Xiran's city government to think of.

This is the trap she put on him.

In front of the eyes of the two, Xu Yuan's face did not change, and continued to lie:

"No, it's from your brother."

Let's tell the lie first, as for how to round it after returning to the imperial capital.

It doesn't matter, Old Man Luo will make a move.

“.”

Ignoring the suspicion in Luo Xiran's eyes, Xu Yuan whispered to Li Qingyan:

"Qingyan, you take Mu Xi with you, she doesn't seem to be able to fly, since we have solved Qi, let's leave quickly, don't wait for the barbarian king to bump into it."

Li Qingyan glanced at the two of them, did not raise any objections, jumped down, and flew up directly with the clothes on the back of Xiaobai's neck in an instant.

Bai Muxi was carried in Li Qingyan's hands like a kitten, looking pitiful.

But the moment she saw Xu Yuan, a trace of gratitude immediately appeared in her eyes, and she struggled to salute:

"Childe, thank you for taking Mu Xi to the ground."

Xu Yuan glanced at Li Qingyan:

"Why are you so petty?"

Li Qingyan snorted coldly, didn't speak, and held Princess Bai Muxi in his arms with his backhand, acting heroically:

"As you wish, let's go."

Xu Yuan's eyes picked, and he asked softly:

"You seem to know where it's safe?"

Li Qingyan glanced at the darkness and endless wind and snow:

"In the past two days that you have dealt with that strange ghost, it is naturally impossible for the palace to wait below, and the surrounding palace has been checked and found some special marks, and you should be able to find Uncle Mu along the past."

Just as there were encrypted telegrams in previous lives, this world also has some special identification signs for friendly forces to identify.

Beifeng Army.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan was slightly happy in his heart.

Even if they can't go to Wu Chenghou's side, as long as Li Qingyan has a military array available, they can basically be said to be absolutely safe.

The power of the military array, the barbarian king is holy, and it is useless.

When he was teleported into the base camp of the barbarian army, Li Qingyan was able to defeat the barbarian king of the mortal realm with one sword, even with the help of the remnants of the military array.

And when Xu Yuan was silent, Luo Xiran suddenly asked:

"Little ghost, do you two have elders around here?"

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile:

"Yes, if we go to his side, the barbarian king will not be afraid."

As he spoke, Xu Yuan's eyes were observing Luo Xiran's expression.

He was a little worried that Luo Xiran would refuse this proposal, after all, a person who could resist a saint would also be fatal to her.

"Whew"

Luo Xiran seemed to see through Xu Yuan's thoughts, sighed, and had a hint of sternness in his eyes:

"Men may have strategies, but they should also stand up to the sky and the earth, and be above board. Even if the dynasty behind you is not in harmony with my Heavenly Pavilion, I will not refuse to seek refuge from your predecessors, and even if you want to put me to death at that time, it will only be to repay the kindness of your little ghost who saved me. ”

“.”

The words fell silently, and the wind and snow were bleak.

Li Qingyan looked at the gentle woman in the blue dress, and a hint of admiration flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Luo Xiran met Xu Yuan's strange gaze and bent his beautiful eyes:

"Why, you don't believe what I say?"

“.”

Xu Yuan was quiet for a long time and asked in a low voice:

"That, you. And Luo Daofan's old man is not biological, right? ”

“.” Luo Xiran.

Carvin to autism

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