"Huh? Found it? So fast!" Lan Meixian frowned.
There were only two lines in the handwriting: Xuanyang Yuxin has been found, come back quickly, there is something important!
"Great! I found it... now my father-in-law is fine." Yang Ruolan clapped her hands happily, but immediately frowned: "But why did you ask me to go back in such a hurry?"
But others did not catch her joy, and the tent was dull.
Lan Meixian was heartbroken.
Such a blow was too cruel for her!
"That's all...it's up to you." Lan Meixian said listlessly: "Master, I was wrong. Well, it seems that this Bing Xin's magic skill... that's the end of it; as a teacher... I really don't want to A third blow, that's all, it's all over..."
Tie Butian and Yang Ruolan felt heavy and extremely guilty at the same time.
"This Phantom Jade... Master please take it back." Tie Butian bowed, respectfully held the Phantom Jade in his palm, and handed it to Lan Meixian.
Lan Meixian looked at Tie Butian with complicated eyes; finally he let out a long sigh. Thinking of this disciple who has been accepted as an apprentice since she was a baby, she did not hesitate to stay for three years to build her roots and dredge her meridians; after that, she would come down every year to have a look, and each time she would stay for a period of time.
It wasn't until recently that she needed to break through the bottleneck by herself, so she didn't come a few times.
It can be said that every stage of this disciple's growth has her own footprints; from babbling to the present, she is more than just a disciple in her heart
He practiced ice-heartedly and had no children all his life, so he taught Tie Butian as if he were his own daughter. How much effort did you spend...
She sat still, thinking about her thoughts blankly. After a long, long time, she slowly stood up, walked to Tie Butian, and said softly: "Forget it, you are still the king of a country. If you need this thing... I will give it to you." Right. Keeping it for the teacher is really not of much use."
She took it and hung it around Tie Butian's neck with her own hands.
Tie Butian burst into tears, choked up and couldn't make a sound, sobbed: "Master..." and threw himself into Master's arms, hugging Master tightly.
Lan Meixian sorted out the jade plaques for her, with tears in her eyes, she said with a smile: "Fool, silly girl... I really don't know what to do with your life... Sigh!"
Suddenly he was taken aback, and said, "What is this?"
At this moment, Lan Meixian suddenly smelled an extremely subtle but extremely pure medicinal fragrance, and her heart turned pale with shock!
Suddenly with a flick of the finger, an amethyst jade bottle jumped out from Tie Butian's arms.
Seeing that the tightly packed amethyst bottle could still reveal such a subtle medicinal fragrance, Lan Meixian's expression changed drastically, and she waved her hands: "You guys go out first."
Two shadows came out in response.
With a heavy expression on her face, Lan Meixian slowly unscrewed the bottle; halfway through the unscrew, a stream of steaming medicinal power gushed out. She took a sniff, and immediately took two steps back; looking at the amethyst bottle in her hand in disbelief, she suddenly closed the bottle cap with lightning speed, held it tightly in her hand, and trembled all over: "Who is this?" For you!?"
When he said this, the look in his eyes was so fierce that it was almost scary!
"Yes... It's a stranger... because I helped him once... Well, I saved his life..." Seeing Master's terrifying eyes, Tie Butian subconsciously hid Chu Yang.
"An alien... what kind of alien?" Lan Meixian pressed aggressively.
"He's ever-changing, and I don't know his real face." Tie Butian felt even more scruples.
"You should thank her well..." Lan Meixian stared at her for a while, then sighed, raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Tie Butian obviously didn't want to talk about it, but Lan Meixian easily let go of the topic, and instead laughed meaningfully.
Sending the amethyst bottle back to Tie Butian, he laughed, the more he laughed, the happier he became.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yang Ruolan and Tie Butian asked in panic at the same time. Could it be that the master couldn't stand such a blow, so he lost his mind
"I'm just laughing, I'm laughing at you for being a blessing in disguise!" Lan Meixian let out a hearty laugh, and she became beaming with joy. Yang Ruolan and Tie Butian were astonished, they couldn't imagine why the master suddenly became so happy when he was still disheartened just now.
What is the reason for this
Then, Lan Meixian smiled happily and said, "Tiantian, you will give birth in eight months, right?"
"Yes." Tie Butian lowered his head with a blushing face.
"Hahaha... good!" Lan Meixian laughed loudly and said, "At that time, I will come with your senior sister to congratulate you! At the same time, there is one more important thing to do!"
She looked at Tie Butian seriously: "Remember, remember, although your Bingxin Piercing Jade Bone Divine Art is abolished, don't lose that Bingxin power! This matter is related to your life, and you must remember me! This sentence!"
When it came to the end, it was already a word for word, and it was so solemn that it couldn't be more serious!
Although Tie Butian was puzzled, he obediently agreed, saying: "Yes, I will definitely wait for Master and Senior Sister at that time."
"Well... not right, not right;" Lan Meixian walked a few more steps, and said: "This matter is extremely important, if I go back and come back... there is no guarantee that you stupid girl will do something stupid again, it will be everything Shut up! I won't go back at all, I'd better stay and watch you."
Tie Butian and Yang Ruolan looked at each other, dumbfounded.
"Ruolan, I won't accompany you back this time. Be careful all the way." Lan Meixian made up her mind and said to Yang Ruolan.
"yes."
"Besides... those things about me in the last three days... let's put it all down for the time being!" Lan Meixian snorted and said, "It doesn't matter if you lose a little."
Yang Ruolan felt her heart beating wildly: A little loss? There, the master has laid out a total of 10,000 pieces of amethyst, and it has reached the last moment. Once lost... ten thousand amethysts are gone! This is almost equivalent to the sum of all the historical inventories of a small family in the last three days!
The master actually said no, so he didn't want it
You know, there are still eight months left between Tie Butian's pregnancy and childbirth. During this period, Lan Meixian has more than enough time to go back and forth a dozen times, and there will never be any delays. Now, they actually want to give up and wait for Tie Butian to give birth
That's weird!
Yang Ruolan was about to ask, but heard a voice as thin as a gnat in her ear. Gather voices into a line!
"Ruolan, when you go back, you passed by Zhongzhong for three days, and by the way, give me a hard lesson from that Chu Yanwang! As long as you don't beat him to death, it doesn't matter if you beat him to a complete disability!"
It was Lan Meixian's voice: "If you dare to abandon my apprentice all the time, you must not let him go lightly!"
Yang Ruolan's lips moved, she didn't have the ability of Master to gather voices into lines. With a slanted gaze, he looked at Tie Butian's lower abdomen.
"Don't tell him! This debt will be settled with him personally!" Lan Meixian snorted coldly: "Save that bastard's life; don't let him disturb your junior sister's mood for now!"
After a pause, he said again: "Don't let your junior sister know about this!"
Yang Ruolan nodded, feeling a sense of ruthlessness in her heart; that bastard patted his butt and left in such an irresponsible way, it was an unforgivable crime! Even if Master doesn't tell me, I'm going to teach him a lesson!
A turmoil turned into nothingness.
Lan Meixian followed Tie Butian back to the palace. It seems that he has made up his mind to stay by Tie Butian's side. It seems that in her heart at this moment, no matter what, it is not as important as this little apprentice who has already crippled her whole body! Even Tie Butian was so cautious that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear.
Chu Yang is now approaching Dingjun Mountain! From a distance, Dingjun Mountain is like a huge stone bench, a mountain peak that stands tall and straight, but it seems to be cut off by someone with a knife on the momentum of soaring into the sky!
Such a mountain, thousands of feet above, turned out to be a huge platform!
The upper half of the entire mountain is missing!
"It is said that in Dingjun Mountain, a long time ago, the two supreme beings, Morrowind Supreme and Liuyun Supreme, fought against each other; among them, Morrofeng Supreme fought vigorously; with all his strength, he turned into a flat knife, and Liuyun Supreme rushed to the sky to dodge; The saber qi was criss-crossing, destroying the entire upper half of Dingjun Mountain! Scattered down the mountain, it is now the rocky plain under Dingjun Mountain."
Ji Mo stood at the foot of the mountain, looked at Dingjun Mountain, and said with infinite reverence: "This Dingjun Mountain has also become like this; the top of the mountain is as smooth as a mirror! After a little tidying up by the people of later generations, it becomes taller on all sides, with a center in the middle. A natural duel arena on a large flat land!"
Looking at Dingjun Mountain, Chu Yang thought back to the first battle, and thought of the shocking battle between the two supreme beings, where a single sword actually destroyed a mountain. It was so powerful that he couldn't help being fascinated.
"Of course, this is just a legend." Ji Mo smiled: "No one knows whether it is true or not."
"This is not a legend." In Chu Yang's mind, the sword spirit suddenly spoke, and said to Chu Yang in a deep voice: "Chenfeng and Liuyun do have their own people, and this great battle did happen..."
Chu Yang nodded.
Ji Mo has yet to say more, but Ji Zhu has already yawned and rubbed his eyes listlessly, and lazily said: "Why are you so ink-stained? Why don't you go up soon... What are you waiting for?"
After saying this, even Chu Yang wanted to beat him up! Damn, when it comes to ink marks, there is no one else in the world who can compare you to Ji Zhu Moji! You actually have the face to say it.
Ji Mo rolled his eyes greatly, without looking back, he pulled Chu Yang and left. Both of them didn't look back, they both had the same thought: they were afraid that when they turned around and saw that bastard Ji Zhu picking his feet, all the hard-fought food just now would be wasted.
Walking forward for a while, when I was about to turn around the foot of the mountain and enter the uphill road, I suddenly heard a long roar in front of me, shaking the mountains to respond!
A majestic voice shouted loudly: "Mengluo! I just ask you, do you pay or not?!"
Chu Yang and Ji Mo looked at each other, and they both saw the answer in each other's eyes: This is Dong Wushang's voice! For some reason, he actually met Meng Luo, one of the Eight Great Princes
The two of them were about to quicken their pace, when suddenly there was another wolf howling sound with a strange tone: "Aww~~~ You fucking dream! Aww~~~*****Are you going to pay me? Aww Woo~~ Believe it or not, I'm going to kill your sister right now?! Ooh~~... "
Chu Yang almost vomited: There is really no need to guess the owner of this voice, except for Luo Kedi Luo Second Young Master, there is no other person who can make it!
Ji Mo's whole body trembled, and he blurted out: "Aunt Dog! ***! He's my brother!"