Chapter 119: The Crane
I know a lot.
Yan Lan pressed down with her palm, pressed the tentacles wrapped around her wrist back into the shadow, and motioned for the magic to continue.
She wanted to see how much the man knew.
"[Seeing the flesh] erodes the soul, shakes the mind, and confuses the mind."
"It's not because of me that I'm hallucinating," Yan Lan waved her hand and typed with one hand, "[Seeing Flesh] just added fuel to the fire, and I was delirious and hallucinating because of my own exercises and brain damage. β
"I know." After being silent for two seconds, Fang Shu asked softly, "Sister Lan wants to live forever and become an immortal and become a saint?" β
Yan Lan knew what Fang Shu wanted to explore, and moved her fingers: "I'm not for this, you can't control it, so don't ask again." β
"Not to grow into an immortal, but to seal the [Flesh of Sight] in the body, are you really not afraid of being replaced one day?"
Yan Lan sighed and freed her two hands to type:
"[Seeing Meat] is just a piece of meat that fell from that thing, not the body, and if you want to grow back to the way it was before it was sealed, it will cost a lot of money and take a long time."
By that time, what she had to do had already been completed, even if the [Seeing Flesh] was formed into the body, she would be able to kill it at the moment of complete fusion, so that there would never be any trouble, and there would be no next "container".
However, this kind of thing is still early, and if it comes, it will be safe, and Yan Lan doesn't want to think about it now.
These things are a mess, and she has a headache when she thinks about it, not to mention exploring a source reconciliation method.
"Okay." Fang Shu nodded slowly, pursed his lips and was silent for another half a minute, and suddenly asked, "Is [Crane Hurry] still there?" β
Yan Lan was stunned for a moment, and squinted her eyes vigilantly to look at Fang Shu.
Cranes.
It was the spirit sword that their Yan clan had passed down from before the end of the law era, gathering yin and yang, and casting it for the ancestor Shangyan Immortal Jun to remove the dragon bone and take the purple electricity of the flying ascension.
It can be broken into nine spiritual whips, punish sins, abstain from evil, and roar the sky, and can turn into spiritual swords to slash demons and eliminate evil demons.
It really wasn't in Yan Lan's hands, because that sword Yan Lan couldn't touch now.
She herself is an evil now, and she is afraid that she will not kill herself if she touches the fairy sword.
"How do you know so much?"
Yan Lan really felt new this time.
Later, only she and the master knew about these things, and perhaps there were a few other old men in the family who did not die.
But the Immortal Monarch is the Immortal Monarch, even if it is feathered, it cannot be presumptuous, and it is impossible for those in the know to reveal the secret at will.
"Just know."
Fang Shu finished reading the words on Yan Lan's mobile phone screen, and just about to say something, a class message popped up on it.
At the same time, Fang Shu's mobile phone also rang.
[@ε ¨δ½ζε, our silent game this semester will start tomorrow night, and the planner and grouping table have been made all night, so remember to report to your parents and get ready! γ
It's finally here.
Yan Lan raised her eyebrows, only then did she come to her senses, and pressed off her phone to get up.
made a "go" gesture.
Fang Shu cooperated and didn't talk anymore, and followed Yan Lan downstairs.
"Why are the juniors still here?"
Fang Shu stopped and looked at Xin Shan, who was sitting cross-legged on the lawn at the door, the street lights were not very bright, and she could vaguely see that the sign in her hand had the slogan "Take care of the grass, the grass will hurt too", but the small area that she was encircled cross-legged had been bald.
Xin Shan snorted: "You care about me, primary school students whisper behind their backs, you are so naΓ―ve." β
She clapped her hands and stood up, and slipped to Yan Lan's side:
"And I'm waiting for her, not waiting for you, I can't go back with Yan Lan!"
"What about your character's home?"
"The setting of this character is that there is no father and no mother, and there is an empty house when I go back, why can't I spend the night? Even if I can't spend the night, I can sneak in. β
Fangshu: "How are you going to sneak in?" β
Xin Shan was confident: "Use soil to dig a hole." β
Magic: "......"
The earth can move mountains and valleys, and digging a hole is too big and useless!
Xin Shan pulled Yan Lan out, and Fang Shu said, "Hey, you ......"
"What are we," Xin Shan turned back to him and bared his teeth, "we have something to whisper!" β
Fang Shu put his hands in his pockets, and his eyebrows jumped: "Are you a primary school student, and you still want to whisper?" β
Xin Shancai ignored him and dragged Yan Lan away quickly.
"No one anymore."
Xin Shan felt that no one was keeping up, so he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his interest again:
"I thought your surname was just a coincidence, but I didn't expect you to be really a descendant of the Yan clan!"
I'm really sitting there eavesdropping.
Yan Lan nodded amusedly, realizing that she couldn't see and typed to speech:
"Except for a few old men who are in charge, everyone else really thinks that we have been wiped out."
She is the only one left, purely because she is highly talented and young and easy to control.
Lack of greed.
"I thought too! I've only heard people talk about the glory of the Yan clan, and I've also been to the ruins to see it, and the whole mountain is there.
"The suppression inside is full of evil things and magic weapons, and the formation only allows relatives to enter by themselves, and outsiders can also take a look at it at the top of the mountain."
Yan Lan paused, then relieved and lost her emotions.
That's right, Xin Shan didn't know these things.
In the era of the end of the law, the major immortal clans all decayed and hidden, and they soared to become mortals, and the family withdrew from this circle and became ordinary people with peace of mind, or because of infatuated cultivation, they would never marry for life...... For a variety of reasons, some sects have dissipated in the long river of time.
Over time, the Yan clan has also become one of them, at most the most embarrassing one.
"Although the ancestors of each family have produced true immortals, the Yan clan is the superior Yan Immortal King, the sword immortal who shook the four seas with a sword! His sword in your hand? Is that the legendary [Crane]? Can you let me touch it?! β
"Tsuruchio is not with me."
Yan Lan typed helplessly: "That sword is on the mountain you said, it is the eye of the great array, I can't pull it out now, if you really want to see it so much, you can try it yourself." β
"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll be chopped to the point of being scattered."
Xin Shan muttered: "The other tribes are quasi-greedy, and they haven't been able to get their hands for so long, what's the use of me going?"
"Even if I really take it out, I won't be able to suppress the spell, won't all those evil cults that have been suppressed and sealed come out?"
Yan Lan thought so.
She just doesn't have [Seeing Flesh] on her body now, she has no mana, no matter how much she draws her sword, it is estimated that she can make her ancestors angry.
"I'm curious, though."
Xin Shan scratched his head and couldn't hold back his question:
"The information in this circle shows that the Yan clan was very brilliant back then, and the magic attainments are extremely profound, some of the spells can be used by mortals without mana, and the head of the sect is also very kind-hearted, and even the entire sect has accumulated virtue and done good deeds, why is it gone?
"Is it a retreat? No, then why are you still in the circle? β