Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 112 I will be loyal to you from now on
As soon as she started listening to him, Yu Yan felt her heart skip a beat.

Shuiyun Kingdom, the heir to the royal family?
The woman looked back and forth at the old crocodile with strange eyes.

He couldn't even hear what he said next.

"Old crocodile, are you human?"

The bottom of my heart kept blurting out his title.

Yu Yan blinked without any regret or embarrassment.

The voice of the old crocodile who was immersed in his own thoughts stopped abruptly.

His eyes were wide open, wet and full of injuries.

Yu Yan quickly looked away.

I can't see it, I can't see it, she is so sinful.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you say? It's a later stage of Mahayana cultivation. I can't even see my real body. Fellow Daoist, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

"Go on and talk about business. I promise to listen carefully this time."

Yu Yan touched the tip of her nose.

Don't doubt her cultivation, she is a late Mahayana sword cultivator.

If you don't believe me, you can fight her.

The old crocodile closed its big eyes, and then a blue light flashed all over the fish, and then a tall man in Tsing Yi appeared.

Yu Yan immediately stood up straight.

If it wasn't for the wrong breath, she would even have thought this man was a senior just by looking at his back.

The woman waited blankly for the man to turn around, just as she expected, the man turned around quickly.

The moment she saw the other person's appearance, Yu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

What was she thinking just now!
How could he think that he had something to do with his senior brother!

Yu Yan raised her eyebrows lightly, she stared at the man in Tsing Yi up and down.

Her gaze was very polite, and there was no hint of disgust at all.

He even wanted her to look at her like this all the time.

Shui Muran's face was pale, and his soft and handsome features were not aggressive at all. At this moment, his lips were pale, and he looked extremely weak.

"So how did you become a crocodile?"

Yu Yan looked back amusedly, and now she saw clearly that he was indeed a thousand years old.

There was a trace of sadness across the man's face, and the faint hatred flickered in the bottom of his eyes.

Shui Muran took two steps and leaned against the stone where Yu Yan was meditating.

"I know you're not with him."

The man looked at her sideways, Yu Yan was noncommittal.

Although she didn't know who "he" he was referring to.

"The royal family of any country in the mortal world inherits the blood of the Qinglong. After the heir succeeds to the throne, the blood of the Qinglong will gradually awaken."

Yu Yan walked behind Shui Muran at some point.

"You mean you could have been a dragon?"

After Yu Yan finished speaking, she laughed, but that's the truth, isn't it?

Shui Muran nodded.

There was a bit of bitterness on his lips,
"When he went to the mortal world, he saw that I had the talent to cultivate immortals, so he brought me back forcibly."

Yu Yan's eyes moved slightly, "You don't want to?"

"I do not want to."

Shui Muran raised his eyes, looking at Yu Yan with clear eyes, and then his expression suddenly became ironic,
"Later, I could only accept it, and I was ready to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, but I didn't expect that everything was his conspiracy. What he fancy is the green dragon blood on my body."

The man coughed lightly, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

Yu Yan saw it, it was blue.

At the moment, I believed more than two points in his words.

"He accepted me as an apprentice and helped me cultivate. That day I broke through to transform into a god, and after surviving the thunder calamity, I was imprisoned here when I woke up again."

Shui Muran wiped the blood from his mouth casually.

"If you are willing to rescue me, I am willing to swear by my spirit and soul to be loyal to you from now on."

He smiled weakly, his spiritual power couldn't bear it anymore.

Then he turned back to the old crocodile.

(End of this chapter)