Chapter 189: Bright Horns
"We just ran away?" Aotian asked in disbelief.
"Or else?"
"Shouldn't we face the enemy head-on, show our might, and beat them to the ground?"
"You sober up, your master and I have only built the foundation, not the Mahayana ancestor, and still fighting the gods? Don't you know that if I continue to stay, I'm afraid that we will be the ones who will be beaten? ”
"But doesn't your master often say that you are a genius, and you are so good at alchemy? You can also spear, archery, spells, and herbs......
Will you be so much that you can't win? ”
Lan Anno tore open two polar talismans and answered his words as he ran.
"There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, but do you know why there are only a few who can be called geniuses in the end?"
"Why?"
"Because at least they are alive, and those who die can only die young.
This is someone's territory, and it's good that I can get in with a small foundation, and now it's obvious that someone has found my traces, so it can be seen that my cultivation must be higher than mine.
In this case, you actually think that your master and I can beat them to the ground, I have to say that my strength in your heart is really good! ”
Aotian's embarrassed voice said, "But it feels so embarrassing to run away!" ”
"Shame? When your life falls into the hands of others, and others think that you will stay and be slaughtered by others, you will not have this idea.
Staying alive is the most important thing, and only by staying alive can there be hope.
What is it to be able to live and lose face! You, read less of the book, I'm worried that you are too deeply poisoned, and you still think about being tough, and you are also a tiger. ”
Lan Annuo's eyes darkened when he said this.
"Is this the legend that the green mountains are not afraid of no firewood?"
"Yo, you can still apply it reasonably, there is progress, not bad."
"But why is the protagonist in the book so powerful?"
"What script?"
""The Domineering Immortal Venerable of the Gentle Little Sister", "The Return of the King of the Immortal Clan" ......"
Lan Anno has some black lines, what kind of terrible names are these!
Aotian: "The protagonist in these words is super powerful, and he can kill people by leaping over the level, and he can even press a monk who is one level higher than himself to the ground and rub it, and beat those who tried to bully him to regret it, regretting why he provoked him." ”
"Your master and I don't have the life of the protagonist, and you are not the protagonist in the book, we are just an inconspicuous piece of sand in this world, and if you want to save your life, you can only make yourself stronger.
On the way to becoming stronger, Gou is indispensable.
So at the very least, you still have to use your brains, knowing that you will lose if you hit hard, how can you still stay. ”
Aotian knew that what his master said made sense, but he still felt a little ashamed.
"But where can we go?"
"We're just here to do the task, not to send our lives, so if we can't fight, we naturally call for foreign aid."
"Foreign aid? Hasn't the Blue Flame always boasted that he was powerful? Why don't you talk now? Aotian turned his head to look for him, but there was no trace of him.
"Don't worry, I've left him behind, someone has to help us watch what happens after we're gone, right?"
Aotian said a little sourly: "Why don't you let me keep it?" ”
"I suspect that some of them can resist beasts, how can you be so important to me that you can put you in danger?"
"I'm the young master of the snake clan, how can I be caught by the monk so easily."
"Yes, yes, but who told you that you have a higher status in my heart than the Blue Flame, how can I bear to let you stay scared?"
Lan Annuo's tone and attitude when he spoke were called sincere, and soon Aotian had nothing to say.
After Lan Annuo left the forest, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and only after a certain distance did he pick up the distress signal given by the master and ignite it.
Soon, several black shadows surrounded Lan Anno in unison.
The leader bowed his head and said, "Please follow me to the master." ”
Lan Annuo was also a little curious when he followed behind them, after all, the master's expression was too strange when he gave him this thing, and he wanted to give it but didn't want to give it.
said that he wanted to give it to himself, but when he handed it over, he held it so tightly, and repeatedly told himself not to use it until he had to.
He said he didn't want to give it, and the thing was taken out again.
Lan Annuo could feel that they all had cultivation no less than Jin Dan, what was it like to have so many powerful subordinates around them?
After all, with his master's sloppy appearance, it is hard to think of what kind of friends he will talk to outside, is it the same temperament as Uncle Ye?
Lan Annuo was invited to a flying boat, sat by the window and watched the white clouds retreating rapidly, coupled with the surrounding environment layout, Lan Annuo had to doubt the master's friendship.
After all, I have been with my master for so many years, but I rarely see my master entertaining friends, and the one I see the most is Uncle Ye.
It didn't take long for the boat to stop, and it landed in a small town, and as soon as it landed, some noisy sounds could be heard.
The man in black gestured for her to follow.
After walking into a large mansion in the town, and bypassing the layout of the seven pavilions and eight landscapes inside, Lan Annuo finally saw the person behind him - a female cultivator.
The nun felt Lan Annuo's breath, put down the account book in her hand in surprise, stepped forward happily to greet her, and said, "You are Lan Annuo, right?" ”
Lan Annuo saluted politely, "Say hello to seniors." ”
"You're polite, why should you and me bother with all this?
It's been a hard work along the way, come, sit down and rest. ”
Lan Anno was forcibly pressed on the embroidery stool by her, and the next moment there was an extra fruit bowl in his hand.
"Try these fruits and see if they suit your taste."
"Senpai, I"
"What kind of senior, it's too rusty, maybe when you're going to call me a teacher?"
Lan Annuo's fruit plate was almost unstable, and his face had not had time to hide his surprise.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Jiao Xuancang, I am your future master, a good apprentice, call my sister to listen." Bright looked at Lan Anno expectantly.
Lan Annuo only felt that he was a little confused, and his brain, which had always been calm, was also a little weak.
"Did the seniors deny the wrong person? The junior is Lan Annuo, a disciple of the Ching Hai Sect, who studied under Wu Danshi. ”
"You kid is funny to talk about, I have prepared gifts for you every year since you apprenticed, even the jewelry on your head was given by me, and the signal you used was given to your master by myself, how can you make the wrong person."
"But the junior has never heard the master mention the existence of the senior?"
Jiao Xuanguang held his face, smiled brightly, and said: "That's because your master is jealous and doesn't want the outside world to know about my existence, after all, I am such a powerful beauty that only he can see and have." ”
Looking at the happy appearance she exuded all over her body, and thinking about it, she could indeed receive a gift from her master every year, but at that time, she didn't care too much, just because it was the master's previous treasure, but thinking about it, it was really unlikely that the person who only enjoyed and alchemy in the eyes of his master would collect some of the little girl's things.
So Lan Annuo simply shouted a teacher.
Jiao Xuanguang listened to a whole body comfortable, with a wave of his big hand, a large number of gift boxes appeared, and Jiao Xuanguang said in a grand manner: "The gift that the master gave you, you are welcome, accept it." ”