"No, I don't. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Xiaoxue hurriedly shook her head.

Lan Feng put down the scroll, took the tea handed over by Ye Xiaoxue, and said with a smile: "Then why are your hands shaking?"

Ye Xiaoxue's palms were sweaty, and she shook her head again and again.

Lan Feng put the teacup aside, picked up the scroll and looked at it for a while, waved his hand, and said, "Xiaoxue, I'll drink the water later, you go and rest first." ”

"Yes. Ye Xiaoxue gasped, stepped aside, and said worriedly: "He won't find out." ”

In fact, her idea is completely a thief's heart, once Lan Feng enters the colorful space, even if the sky falls apart and the house collapses outside, it has nothing to do with him.

From time to time, her eyes looked at Lan Feng's expression, for fear that he would find out something and kill her.

After a long time, Lan Feng put down the scroll in his hand and picked up the cup on the side.

Ye Xiaoxue's eyes widened, seeing that Lan Feng was about to drink the water, he suddenly had a pause in his hand, looked down at the tea in the quilt, and said coldly: "Xiaoxue, come here." ”

Ye Xiaoxue was stunned in her heart, lifted her trembling feet, came to Lan Feng's face, took a deep breath, and said, "Brother Qiu, in fact, this water ......"

"I don't look like a ghost right now. Lan Feng interrupted her.

"Brother Qiu, why did you suddenly say that about yourself. Ye Xiaoxue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Lan Feng put down the cup in his hand and chuckled, "I just inadvertently saw the reflection in the water, and I feel that I have changed beyond recognition. ”

Ye Xiaoxue was stunned and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looks like you think so too. Lan Feng sneered and shook his head, "No wonder you were scared when you saw me this time." ”

"No, Brother Qiu, you are very powerful, Xiaoxue admires you. Ye Xiaoxue blinked her eyes and sighed: "If only I were also an immortal like you, I could control my own destiny." ”

Lan Feng glanced at Ye Xiaoxue deeply, shook his head and said, "You are wrong, if I hadn't set foot on this path of cultivating immortals, my sister wouldn't have died, and now, if you want to save her, it may take decades, hundreds of years, or even longer." Eternity is lonely. ”

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxue frowned.

"If you really want to learn the Immortal Method, when I finish this matter, I can take you to the Xiuzhen Sect to try the spiritual root. I'm sorry, but that's all I can help you. After Lan Feng finished speaking, he was about to pick up the cup, but Ye Xiaoxue snatched the cup and drank it all.

"You're ......"

"Brother Qiu, this water is cold, I'll pour you another glass. Ye Xiaoxue took the empty cup, turned around and walked to the stone table.

She is not a ruthless person after all.

The man in front of her with black lines on his face was her only hope, and the one who finally changed her fate.

"Even if I will be displaced, I will follow you. I don't believe I can't hide from fate. Ye Xiaoxue raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, and refilled the cup with water.

"Sluts, they're all sluts!" Mei Ji sat in front of the mirror, smiling hideously, "There is no room for sand in the eyes of this concubine, you can do it yourself." ”

Three days later, the Hall of Dry Bones was bustling.

A dozen or so powerful elders and generals under Yan Jun sat on both sides of the main hall, waiting for this exciting moment.

In the center of the main hall, there was a black coffin, in which lay black impermanence with purple lips, and white impermanence knelt beside him, with a worried expression.

"Yan Jun, today is the appointed time, why hasn't you come yet?" A fierce ghost general scratched his ass a little impatiently.

"Haha, I'm afraid he didn't make the elixir and ran away with his concubine, right?"

"The door of the alchemy room has been blocked by Yan Jun, he is a small foundation building stage cultivator, it is impossible for him to escape. The judge standing beside Yan Jun explained.

"It turned out to be a monk in the cultivation realm, and it hasn't reached Halloween yet, how can that kind of monk who never leaves his mouth for a day enter the gate of the netherworld?"

"This black impermanence poisoning is so strange, it can't be that he was injured in the process of intercepting this monk, right?"

......

"Shut up!" The increasingly noisy hall finally made Yan Jun angry.

The scene was a lot quieter, but there were still a few demon cultivators who had long had different intentions whispering there, and Yan Jun had no choice but to turn a deaf ear.

In the netherworld at noon, there is no sun.

A gust of wind struck, and finally, two figures appeared outside the door.

That girl was an ordinary mortal, but it was the man walking in front of her, which caused a sigh.

He was wrapped in a black robe, his white hair moved in the wind, and his whole face was covered with terrifying spirit lines.

"What a beautiful face. "A ghost will not stop admiring.

"He's a monk, so high-spirited, how can he belong to a demon cultivator?"

The judge stared at the black machete on his back, and a sneer came from under the mask.

Under the complicated gaze of everyone, Lan Feng walked into the hall gate and came to the coffin in the center, and as soon as his hand stretched out from his sleeve, he was stopped by Yan Jun.

"Bring the elixir. The judge said in a loud voice.

"Why?" Lan Feng's gaze withdrew from his black and purple face and looked at Yan Jun.

"Yan Jun asked you to present it, and you presented it. The judge ignored Lan Feng's question and said again.

Lan Feng pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he fed the pill to Hei Wuchang into his mouth at an extremely fast speed.

"Bold!" Yan Jun scolded angrily, and the armrest of the bone chair under his hand had already "clicked" a slight crack.

"Yan Jun only said that day that I would refine the antidote to revive the black impermanence, but he didn't say that I would hand over the medicine to you. Lan Feng shrugged innocently.

"Fanatic, you come to my Netherworld, even if you don't obey the judge's orders, you still dare to talk back to Yan Jun, do you want to die?" The ghost general who was still envious of Lan Feng's appearance just now suddenly stood up and pointed at his nose and gritted his teeth.

Lan Feng chuckled lightly and didn't speak.

That day, Ye Xiaoxue told Lan Feng everything that Mei Ji said to her, if she handed over the pill directly to Yan Jun at this moment, Yan Jun would change the medicine and kill him for a reason.

Lan Feng is not stupid, since he has already made a choice for some things, he must leave a way back for himself, which is also the reason why he did not hesitate to kill the only alchemist in the Netherworld a few days ago.

"This person has a vicious heart, and I heard that because he was in a bad mood, he directly killed the former pharmacist. An old man with a black face next to him pouted.

"Is it? How could such a femme fatale-hearted person come down from the cultivation realm? He is simply a demon, and after death, his soul should be directly imprisoned in the Soul Locking Tower, so as not to come out and harm the common people in the next life. A ghost-faced boy standing beside him whispered insults.