Chapter 403 Wanyun Young Master (17) Lanshan runs

"Eat your head, you still want to drink blood." Fan Yan said angrily.

"Hey, hey, little yellow, Soul Lao Tzu didn't let me kill, but he didn't let me suck sperm and blood. Remember, we are symbiotes of soul consciousness, and if I am abolished, you will also be abolished." The treacherous face of the black light.

"Grandma's, a worm can cultivate this kind of wisdom." Blue light had to look at the insect differently. To say that this black light was just a Formation Realm Holy Worm before his death, that is, he could cultivate the shape of a person's brain. The realm of wisdom cultivated is not low. actually took advantage of the three chapters of the three souls blue light covenant.

"Oh". Fan Yan (Mo Xie) exclaimed. "Hehehe, so the soul Lao Tzu said not to let me be extravagant, and he didn't let me be a saint. Ha lu haha". After Fan Yan exclaimed, he said an enlightening word. After saying this, Fan Yan's mood became very good.

After the three chapters of the Soul Laozi's covenant, Fan Yan's heart to cry was gone, what did he do, looking for Bai Juan! The purpose is to get Bai Juan. Soul Laozi is about three chapters, and this Mu Na Fan Yan was dumbfounded. Without the reminder of the insect soul, Fan Yan was ready to go back to Wanyun Cave to retreat and cultivate.

"His grandmother's is all empty." The three souls scolded twice, ignoring the two symbiotic soul senses. Began to study the black line wound on a wisp of blue light, since obtaining this holy insect soul consciousness, the research of the three souls has made a lot of progress. Every time he got a piece of information, the three souls screamed, and the black light trembled, which had become a Liansuo reaction. During this period of time, the black light has been so frightened by the three souls that he really can't possess his body.

There is no way for the black light insect soul, the blue light realm of the three souls is too high, the sixth order of condensation qi, which is equivalent to the sixth order of the expansion realm of the insect soul, this difference is not a matter of one and a half stars. It's easier to kill yourself than to kill a bedbug. The insect soul can only compromise and seek perfection.

Fan Yan finally made a dress that he was satisfied with. It is just right after putting it on. Not big, not too small. It's cool and comfortable.

This grass leaf coat is comfortable enough, Fan Yan wears it on his body, blocking the front, not the back, the round buttocks, and the white porcelain general spine skin is exposed. There is a long petiole stretched out on the back of the neck, and a long leaf tip pulled behind the buttocks. He walked like the wind blowing through the leaves, more like a naughty child shaking the leaves. One step at a time. Two steps and one la.

"Little Huangzi, can't you teleport quickly? As soon as Fan Yan took a few steps, the black light of the insect soul was on fire.

"Black worm, don't shout, my Danhai has made my apprentice seal. It's already fast to go this way. Didn't you just say that when that woman hit me, could you help me? Fan Yan said angrily.

"I also need aura to beat people, and my aura is ......." Worm Soul Black Light. I almost said the Enlightenment Pearl. Busy changed his words. "Without aura, I can't send skills."

"Then don't do it, I'll walk slowly by myself".

In fact, the insect soul also has a Danhai similar to the saint's Danhai, the Danhai of the insect soul. It's called the sea of air. There is a pearl of enlightenment. Back then, when Mo Xie was crazy and stupid in Zeng City, he refined a lot of mist of different colors. The red mist was given to Yu Ba, and Yu Ba broke through the realm as a result. The purple mist Mo Xie refined it himself, and also broke through the realm. This mist is the aura refined by the holy worm. For the saints, it is a great supplement. Many immortal cultivation classics have mentioned demon pills. Saying that the Enlightenment Bead is a demon pill is a vague definition of the Holy Worm clan by the monks. The demon pill is an imaginary body, and the enlightenment bead is an entity. The Demon Pill is another form of evolution of the Enlightenment Pearl.

"Soul Laozi. Do you have a way?" the insect soul black light called unceremoniously. He's in a hurry! The cultivation of the Holy Worm is mainly based on the refining of spiritual qi, supplemented by the refining of blood qi, and the soul is yin, refining blood qi. Soul is yang, refining aura. This insect soul black light, because the soul has been refined by Mo Evil, only the soul exists, so without blood, it is impossible for this insect soul to cultivate. This is also the reason why the soul of the worm is bloody.

The worm soul little black man is in a hurry, without the essence blood of the sage, he still cultivates a fart. He shouted several times. The three souls replied slowly. "I can't solve it, that's not something soul consciousness can do. Find someone to solve it, or wait for ten days and open it yourself."

Fan Yan was speechless. Wait for ten days, and you still need to say that you are a saint who knows the Tao.

"Little Yellow Son, you can't just get your sweetheart." The insect soul little black man said with a ghostly face.

", I'll tell you. Worm sunspot, other saints, you suck me and don't care. If you want to suck her, I'll play with you, I'd rather blow up my consciousness than get the essence blood." Fan Yan stood in the grass, his eyes were as wide as a cow's eyes, and his face was holding his breath and not gasping.

The little black man of the insect soul was shocked, since Fan Yan gave up his soul sense, he did not succeed, and transformed into such a nondescript soul body, and he sucked the essence blood of the saint Maiden There are no less than fifty people, this cowardly young master, at most, it is enough to block one block, and he has never threatened himself with explosive divine consciousness. This is not a threat, the seemingly absurd young master also has his own emotional boundaries, it seems that he really wants to move that Bai Juan, and the consequences may be as Xiao Huangzi said. "No, no, don't worry, whose blood I suck, I won't suck her blood, I swear, swear to the Zerg Holy Lord Grandpa."

"Go to grandma's holy lord and grandfather, I'll put my words here, if you touch her, I will live with you." Fan Yan was ruthless as he walked.

"You...... , you dare to scold my Holy Lord Grandpa. I...... , you remember, this is more than the account of us to write down, one day, let you know what the Holy Lord Grandpa is." The little black man with the insect soul was so angry that he couldn't say anything in his head. The black light flashed with anger, and the green shadow swayed.

"Bullshit, Holy Lord Grandpa, just scold you for what, you have the ability, you blew me up." Fan Yan spoke stiffly.

"You ......". Worm Soul Black. Angry words stopped. For a long time, he said, "Good insects don't fight with the saint." After saying that, there was no sound.

"Good worms, they have all become souls, and they are good worms". After Fan Yan finished speaking, he looked up into the distance. He has no other way now, if no one helps him, Fan Yan can only drink the northwest wind, judging from making clothes, he can know that this young master is really clothed to stretch out his hand, and to open his mouth for food, except for prostitution, he really can't do anything.

Whoosh, Fan Yan let go of his powerful divine sense and flew towards Zeng Cheng.

Zengcheng Pengfei Holy Inn, Zhang Jing took a lot of hard work to help Bai Juan back to the inn. Tired and sweaty.

Bai Juan trembled all over, with crystal tears hanging on his long eyelashes, and tears flowed down his cheeks, and sometimes he gently wiped away the tears on his cheeks with trembling fingers. But the tears are already like a flood that bursts the embankment, the more they wipe, the more they wipe, the more they look like beads with broken threads, and they can't be stopped.

She wanted to cry, but she was afraid of being heard by outsiders, so her hands wiping tears covered her nose tightly, and she sobbed one after another, constantly making a sound in the cavity of her hands. Tears flowed down her fingers and her sobs ran down her hands. A suppressed, painful sigh seemed to twitch a trace of soreness from the depths of her soul.

Suddenly, Bai Juan raised his head, his eyes were full of bright red bloodshots, and a pair of watery eyes were red and red. Glancing at the horizon in the distance. "Wow" and cried bitterly. Bean-sized tears rolled down his face like flowing water again, but there was a smile on his face. It's not a sour tear, it's not a sad tear, it's sweetness and excitement that force the tears out again.

A pure happy emotion is like alcohol, numbing the white heart. The painful crying turned into a dizziness of excitement. His throat was dry, and his body trembled slightly. The smile on the little face immediately turned into a fire and a piece of sunshine. The heart-warming expression, like the bright sunshine, like a fire in the night, instantly illuminates the heart of grief and indignation.

"Young master, you have nothing to do." Sitting next to Bai Juan, he kept wiping his sweat and looked at Zhang Jing who was white Juan. His heart was pounding wildly, his eyes were straight, his mouth was open with nervousness, and he sat there in a daze. It took a long time to make this exclamation.

"Zhang Jing go quickly, go to find Mo Xie, he is waiting for us outside the city." Bai Juan said. took Zhang Jing's hand and was about to move out of the inn.

"Young master, young master, wait a minute, look at your appearance. How to go to meet Mo Shengyou".

"Ahh Bai Juan covered his mouth, and then remembered that when he cried just now, he pulled his head and wiped his face, and his whole face didn't know what Lu Daohua had become.

"Quick, Zhang Jing, help me renovate it." Bai Juan said urgently.

"Zhilu said, young master. Young Master, how do you say that he is also a young master of Wanyun, a sage with status, can we take some music? Can't let that stinky boy say that he will beat us and let us go, and let us go." Zhang Jing said with a displeased face.

"Okay, okay, I know, you can help me put on makeup." Bai Juan didn't have time to listen to Zhang Jing's ramblings, and his heart had already run out of the city.

Xiaolan Mountain, no surprise, green trees and green grass dotted in the middle. The layers of smoke flutter and flicker, the mountain color gradually becomes green, the mountain shape gradually becomes soft, and you can touch the clear mist like congealed fat when you reach out.

Fan Yan hurried through the fresh mist and the fragrance of flowers. He glanced at the Pengfei Holy Inn where Bai Juan lived, but did not get a response from Bai Juan's divine sense, Fan Yan was a little stupid, and the only person who could help him did not appear. Now I can only run, running to Zeng Cheng as fast as I can.

The grass in Arashiyama is exceptionally green, and if the lawn has been repaired, it is neither high nor low. The tree is extraordinarily different, like a sleeping dragon, standing on the green lawn. This is a wild beauty, a beauty of unrestrained freedom. The mist, grass, and ancient trees were so shocked by Fan Yan who suddenly broke in that he was dropping sweat.

"Little Huangzi, it's over, the beauty in your heart, ignore you." The little black man of the insect soul, I want to fight again.

"Get out, it's none of your business, don't gloat there, I can't go to Zengcheng, and you don't have any good fruit to eat, go drink the dew." Fan Yan muttered to himself.

"Hey, little yellow son, you're really right, I really grew up drinking dew before I cultivated the saint. The dew, sweet, sweet, fragrant, wow, tastes really good. There is no ......". The insect soul little black man was angry with Fan Yan.

"Yes, without dew, there would be no you today." Fan Yan took it. (To be continued......)