Chapter 88

Fan Yunjin frowned: "Yun Lan, is it too dangerous?"

The few of them could also see that this man named Shen Luo was not easy to deal with.

Liu Qingchen also looked at Yun Lielan anxiously, "Yun Lan."

Yun Lielan gave them a reassuring look, and took two steps forward, "Your Excellency, if you use spiritual power, I'm afraid the people around you will be affected, how about fighting against the divine sense?"

Yuan Weibai looked at the back of this woman suspiciously, trying to persuade her to be careful, this man is not someone to be taken lightly at first sight, although for some reason this girl is sure to match, but it is better to be more cautious.

"Girl, please be careful." He said softly.

Yun Lielan didn't look back, she just nodded lightly to indicate that she heard, she looked at Shen Luo opposite, "How is it? Do you dare to fight?" Shen Luo snorted: "Let's talk first, what if we lose or win? "

Yun Lielan raised his lips and said: "If I win, you have to apologize to them and swear that from now on, if you think about it again, you will not be able to attain the Tao in this life. If I lose, then the girls behind me and behind me At your disposal."

Shen Luo looked her up and down, and said bluntly, "Okay, you're doomed."

Hearing this, Nan Shengyue almost wanted to laugh. Competing Yun Lielan's consciousness, that's really, courting death.

The two people in the field have already started to compete, but Yuan Weibai and Liu Qingchen outside the field have no way to check the strength of the two sides.

The girls all became anxious, hoping that Shen Luo would lose, otherwise, they would have to.
The people around also held their breath and watched the competition between the two quietly.

With the hope that he must win, Shen Luo slowly wrestled with Yun Lielan's consciousness. He didn't notice something was wrong at first, but he didn't realize something was wrong until later.

How could Yun Lielan's divine sense gradually become stronger?
From the easy coping at the beginning, now Shen Luo had to mobilize all his mind to barely deal with it, but what made him sweat coldly was that Yun Lielan's consciousness was still growing!

It was visible to the naked eye that Shen Luo's complexion turned pale inch by inch, while Yun Lielan remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Luo spat out a mouthful of blood.

"you!"

Everyone around is amazed: (⊙o⊙)
Liu Qingchen's eyes widened: (⊙o⊙)
Ling Shanzhu was surprised: (⊙o⊙)
Fan Yunjin: (⊙o⊙)
Yue Luo: (⊙o⊙)
Nan Shengyue: ()

And Shen Luo's face was gray and defeated, as if he never thought that he would lose.

"How could it be. Your consciousness"

Yun Lielan looked at him expressionlessly, "Since you lost, please keep your promise."

Shen Luo swallowed hard, "You, what kind of strength are you?"

Yun Lielan didn't answer him.

Shen Luo smiled hoarsely, which was considered a promise, and bowed her body to apologize to Ying Zhining and the others, and made an oath in front of everyone, and then left in embarrassment.

It wasn't until the crowd dispersed that Liu Qingchen pulled Yun Lielan to get excited: "Yun Lan, you are too powerful, your divine sense is so strong!"

Yuan Weibai didn't expect to meet such a strong opponent when he went out today, he was surprised and couldn't help but want to get to know them.

He walked up to the six people and bowed, "Everyone, this is Yuan Weibai from the Lijingmen, today I have a chance to meet you."

Fan Yunjin replied: "We are disciples of Yuancheng Academy."

Then the names were introduced one by one.

Yuan Weibai's face froze slightly, "Yuancheng Academy?"

"Correct."

Yuan Weibai smiled softly, "It's a pleasure meeting you all."

"At Xiayunshan School, Zheng Sirou, it's a pleasure to meet you all." Zheng Sirou had arrived in front of them at some point, with a smile on his face.

The women of Furong Pavilion who were rescued also came to express their thanks.

When Ying Zhining left, she took a special look at Yuan Weibai, and left shyly with her companions.

Zheng Sirou didn't want to join them either, he just chatted a few words and left with his fellow disciples, leaving only Yuan Weibai and Liu Qingchen behind.

Although Yuan Weibai was a disciple of Li Jingmen, he was humble and humorous, so he quickly became acquainted with Liu Qingchen and the others.

They wandered around Licheng for half a day, and they didn't go back to their sect until it was evening.

"Li'er, you are tired from running around these days, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Yuqing said softly.

She may not have seen Wushuang Oak for a long time, but this time she was surprised when she found out that Zongheng was going to bring Wushuang Oak to the Xun Douhui, until she saw Wushuang Oak, her heart ached again.

If it wasn't for the accident three years ago, how could it have become like this?

The corners of Wushuang Li's lips raised slightly, "Elder, the disciple is not uncomfortable or uncomfortable, please rest assured, the elder, Master, please help the disciple to talk about it."

Yuqing smiled slightly: "That's good, you will also know your master's temper. I want to come and see you, but I have to hesitate for a long time before agreeing."

Wu Shuangli laughed: "Master is also worried about me, please don't mind the elder."

"I know, I know," Yuqing couldn't laugh or cry when talking about Zong Heng, "You are his most beloved disciple, so naturally you should be careful."

Wushuang Oak pursed his lips and smiled.

Seeing that it was almost time, Yuqing got up and said, "It's getting late, so you can rest."

"Elder, walk slowly." Wushuang Li got up and saw him off.

The environment here is remote, Zong Heng deliberately found a quiet place for her in order to let her recuperate.

Wushuangli was left alone in the room again, she walked slowly towards the soft couch, and when she was about to pick up the lonely copy to study again, suddenly her hands trembled and she started to get sick.

Familiar pain spread all over her body. She frowned, her hands turned white, and cold sweat leaked from her forehead. She tried her best to get up to get closer to the bed, but her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

It was so cold, so cold, so cold, she kept curling up, without strength, and the colic hit her. Finally, she couldn't hold back the pain. She crawled to the cabinet next to the bed, trembling, and took out the medicine bottle. Take your last pill.

After a quarter of an hour, she slowly came to her senses.

Wushuang Li looked at his hands full of pinch marks due to the illness, and was lost in thought again.

The green and slender hands were covered with blue and purple pinch marks, and she couldn't help it every time she got sick. In the past three years, she had to rely on the elixir that Zongheng found to suppress it.

But today, the last one was used up.

These days, Zong Heng was busy looking for the Douhui, so he forgot to give her the medicine.

Wu Shuangli hugged her knees with both hands. If there was no medicine, she would be in pain for a full day, or even longer, and it would be even more difficult.

But Master has spent so much time for her these years, how could she bother Master because of this when Master is so busy and ask Master to find medicine for her?

"Yun Lan, how did you beat that person today? Your spiritual sense is so strong?" Liu Qingchen sighed.

The corner of Nan Shengyue's mouth curled slightly, "When we were in the South China Sea, it was also thanks to Yun Lan's strong spiritual sense."

Ling Shanzhu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What happened, why don't you let me hear it?"

After Yun Lielan came back, he didn't mention much about the trip to the South China Sea. In addition, after the incident with Fan Xuewu, several people almost forgot about it.

Now that it was mentioned by Nan Shengyue by chance, they also became curious.

What is the South China Sea like?
Nan Shengyue started talking slowly, Xiaolong in Yun Lielan's arms also listened with gusto.

"I didn't expect that you girl is quite capable."

Yun Lielan pressed Xiaolong's head back calmly.

"You girl!"

After hearing about this miraculous and adventurous experience, Liu Qingchen immediately decided to go to the bottom of the sea to experience it.

"Come on, Nanhai is not as easy as you think." Yun Lielan smiled and nodded Liu Qingchen's head.

"Yun Lan, what's in your arms?" Ling Shanzhu looked sharply at the slight movement in Yun Lie Lan's arms.

Yun Lielan's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect this little dragon to come out directly!

It looked at these teenagers proudly.

"I am."

"Wow, Yunlan, when did you find this little thing?" Liu Qingchen's eyes lit up when he saw such a small spirit beast.

Nan Shengyue only felt familiar.However, several other people turned around Xiaolong curiously.

Seeing that Liu Qingchen was about to touch his head, Yun Lielan quickly snatched it over: "Don't move, you can't mess with this one yet."

"Oh? Who is it?" Luo Yujiang also became curious.

Yun Lielan looked down at Xiaolong's resentful eyes, thinking, who told you to run out.

"I remembered," Nan Shengyue said suddenly, "It's that dragon!"

Everyone had a meal.

"what?!"

Nan Shengyue only talked about the merman and the lich, and didn't talk about the giant dragon in the deep sea. In fact, even he didn't remember what happened at the time.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Yun Lielan helplessly talked about what happened next.

"No wonder I said I haven't seen it before, so it has been sleeping." Liu Qingchen was stunned.

Yun Lielan raised the little dragon: "Even though it is small now, its strength should not be underestimated."

Thinking of how he almost got started just now, Liu Qingchen was afraid for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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