Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Lan Jue nodded, "Don't worry, uncle, I will watch them."

Chang Yan thought for a while, then sighed: "You... ah, you are too soft-hearted." Turning his head, he said to Zhuge Canglan: "Canglan, help me watch."

Zhuge Canglan has a few black lines on his forehead, Lan Jue is soft-hearted?Is she hard-hearted?

It seems that she is cruel and cruel, and her hard-hearted side has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After Chang Yan went down, Lan Jue and Lan Jin began to celebrate the number of people one by one.

Zhuge Canglan took out a monster skin from the ring that was specially used for storing sundries, placed it by his feet and sat cross-legged on it, ignoring the gazes around him, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The night was fairly quiet, because of Changyan's previous threats, so no one dared to joke about their future, and all of them stayed on the spaceship honestly, not daring to step down.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet that night, only the sound of waves beating against the rocks on the shore and... howling wind could be heard.

In the middle of the night, Zhuge Canglan looked up at the moon in the sky, half of it was covered by dark clouds, half of it was exposed outside, the light was not particularly good, but it was somewhat poetic, but no one appreciates its poetry at this time , because everyone is thinking about the secret trial that will start tomorrow.

The next day came quickly, the sun jumped out from the coastline, and the golden sunlight sprinkled the entire sea.

Finally, Changyan gave an order, and the disciples of Lingxu Island who had been bored on the boat all night happily jumped off the spaceship to find friends they knew.

When everyone was almost done, Zhuge Canglan flew down from the spaceship in the morning sun.

She has a graceful figure and a light figure, like a piece of weightless feather floating down in the wind.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she heard a girl say in a startling voice: "Hey... Cousin, then, is that your disciple from Lingxu Island? Isn't it pretty?"

"Hush... don't talk, you don't want to die!" The person who spoke was probably a disciple of Lingxu Island, she lowered her voice extremely low, even so, she was full of fear, and pulled the girl who was speaking to her back I dare not look at Zhuge Canglan.

"What's wrong? Isn't she from Lingxu Island?"

"Anyway, don't talk, don't look at her, let's...go over there, let's go..."

As he spoke, he dragged the girl away in a hurry, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

The appearance of Zhuge Canglan attracted the attention of many people, not only because of her beautiful appearance, glamorous and compelling, but more importantly, because she had broken through the eleventh floor of foundation building at a young age.

In the world of self-cultivation, it is more difficult for female cultivators than male cultivators to walk on the path of self-cultivation, so since ancient times, there have been very few female cultivators with high cultivation levels, and of course even fewer beautiful ones.

So as soon as Zhuge Canglan appeared, he attracted the attention of many difficult repairers. . .

She ignored those gazes and walked straight ahead.

Suddenly a white shadow, like a cloud of morning smoke, absorbed enough spiritual energy to transform into a human being, ethereal and handsome, filled with immortal energy, and that face like a crown of jade made all the female cultivators blush.

He walked up to Zhuge Canglan unhurriedly, and said with a soft smile, "Miss Canglan, long time no see!"

Zhuge Canglan was stunned for a few seconds, turned her head several times, thought for a while, and finally remembered a name, she opened her mouth: "Han-wei-yang..."

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