I rejected the love application of the big boss in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 42 Deciphering Ancient Books
The pigeon must have suffered, and it was two laps thinner than when he sent it away with his own hands seven days ago.

Seven days ago, at Zishi, Chu Yunlan sneaked to the gate of the mountain, and stuffed his reply letter to Yu Qiongsi into the mailbox.

For these pigeons, they knelt down and begged their grandpa to tell their grandma, but one of them flew away reluctantly.

The other pigeons didn't even look at her.

But the little pigeon that reluctantly agreed to Chu Yunlan flew back and forth for seven days!
Chu Yunlan read through Yu Qiongsi's thoughts over the past few days that night. In the last letter, she asked about the details of Shen Yue's alliance and told Chu Yunlan that Huanlin Mansion is now It was his uncle, not her biological father, who was in charge of the trip.

She briefly replied about the past of Shen Yue Zhimeng, but suddenly thought of the blood curse on her wrist, and roughly drew it, hoping that Sisi could find a way to undo it.

I can't, I will never go to the inner sect to practice with others.

However, Sisi only wrote a few words in her reply letter: Cultivate Nascent Soul.

Chu Yunlan took the letter and hurriedly lit it on fire, and she collapsed on the bed.

Nascent Soul?That's right!
I can't even cultivate the golden core by myself!
In fact, I don't dislike being with Si Lan all the time, but I can't just be a little fool like this all the time!
After all, she sighed and accepted her fate.

What else can I do?Fix it slowly!

"Little Yunlan, do you want to go somewhere with me?" Si Lan suddenly opened the window and poked his head into the room.

Chu Yunlan quickly rolled over on the bed and finally became interested.

"where to?"

"Dating."

When he said dating, Chu Yunlan only treated it as a human being.

Who would have thought that he would take the girl on a date to a place where the pile of books was thicker than his life?
This was the first time she knew that Kongsang, where Si Lan lived, actually had a study room!
He stepped across several scrolls, and finally stopped in front of the most common one.

The picture scroll was invaded by some kind of formation, and the moment his fingers touched the picture scroll, the high jade-colored walls turned into traps and retreated to the sides.

What I saw in front of me was a long corridor of lights that spread inward from the feet in an instant. Behind this picture scroll door, there was another world entirely.

Another world... full of volumes!

But Chu Yunlan was a little afraid of this place, because the space was confined, and the lights were so dim that the sun and the moon could not be distinguished.

She was terrified.

The scenery here always reminds her of the time when she was imprisoned by her father and brother.

"Yun Lan, slow down."

Si Lan also had good eyesight. The moment he stepped into this place, he wrapped his arms around Chu Yunlan's waist, and the two of them were very close.

Each other's breathing is clearly observable.

"This place is the real treasure of Xuanqing Mountain. What exists here are the real ancient god relics!"

"You mean these books... are the things of the ancient gods?"

Chu Yunlan flipped through a book casually, not knowing if it gave him some power, but felt that something that should have passed at least 10 years was as bright as new, as if it was just written yesterday!
"The moon is sinking and the sun is rising, so keep me safe."

The person who wrote it was probably a man, with a strong handwriting and a transparent atmosphere, and every word and every sentence could reveal the extraordinary state of mind of the protoss.

"The Heaven Punishing Formation... what kind of formation is this?"

Chu Yunlan closed the daily life of the ancient gods in love, and was attracted by another book sprinkled with gold underneath.

This book is really too gorgeous, sprinkled with a touch of gold powder, but the gold powder is still a little burning, the place where it touches the gold powder is like being burned.

Chu Yunlan withdrew her hand in pain.

"Yun Lan, show me!"

The fingertips were purplish red from the heat of the book. Si Lan took the book and put it aside, ice condensed on the fingertips, and most of the scorching heat was gone in one blow.

"I'll take you back to apply the medicine!" Si Lan felt like facing an enemy, and didn't feel that those volumes were important at all.

"I'm fine... It doesn't hurt anymore! I also want to see and see here, so go and do your work!"

Chu Yunlan tried to dissuade him again and again, but finally made Si Lan give up the idea of ​​leaving here.

He really picked up the "Zhu Shen Tian Zhen" and studied it carefully.

Chu Yunlan also randomly took a notebook of the ancient gods to read.

But compared to this, she still prefers to stare at Si Lan's profile.

I don't know how long it has passed, but she has seen the love story of the ancient god couple for hundreds of years.

But Si Lan just didn't move at all.

How ingenious is this formation?

"Master!"

Chu Yunlan closed the letter, and suddenly moved to Si Lan's side.

"Huh? Also called Master?"

Si Lan finally moved his eyes away from the formation map.

Those beautiful eyes are already bloodshot from overuse, I wonder if he has some headaches, and he is still frowning vaguely at this moment.

"What's wrong with the master, then the ancient god has also been his wife's master! Doesn't this mean that the relationship between us is irreplaceable?"

"What do you want to do when you say this?"

Come on, obviously Si Lan doesn't like this.

Chu Yunlan had no choice but to say something straight: "Your eyes are red, can you go and rest for a while? I'll rub it for you! I'm really good, I'm sure it will be comfortable!"

Si Lan seemed to want to refuse, but he shook his head, and really felt a pain in his forehead and brain.

He had no choice but to temporarily rest on the bamboo couch beside Chu Yunlan.

In the past, in order to make a living, Chu Yunlan actually learned a few massage techniques from the dancing girl next to her. At least the dead ghost emperor felt that her skills were very good.

Chu Yunlan lightly rubbed a few acupuncture points on Si Lan's forehead, and picked out a few acupuncture points for relieving mental and eye pressure, and rubbed them gently for a long time.

Later, his breathing slowed down and gradually became heavier, so he stopped.

Si Lan's eyelashes are too long...

Not only is it long but it is also curly and upward, and the growth is rich.

I really want to touch it lightly!
However, Chu Yunlan didn't stretch out his hand, but the distance between his cheeks got closer.

The cool breeze that Si Lan exhaled could even blow on his own face.

Just as he was fascinated, who would have thought that the person who seemed to have fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes!

The distance between the two of them is too close at this moment!
He blinked his still red eyes.

Suddenly, Chu Yunlan felt a force pressing down on the back of her head.

"Let me tell you a secret. When I was young, my real name was Si Jinglan. But Si Yunli insisted that that name would have the luck of having two wives. It wasn't because he forced the old people in the clan to change my name to the current Si Jinglan." Lan."

"In the past, I just thought he was a superstitious leader, and I was against him all day long, but now... I think the name Si Lan is so good!"

Si Lan pressed down his hand, and his lips finally pressed together gently.

But it seemed that this was not enough, Chu Yunlan felt that he pulled himself onto the bamboo couch with force again.

Falling into this man's soft arms, even the bamboo couch under him didn't feel hard anymore.

He rubbed his cheeks with hot hands, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm really tired."

"Yun Lan, when will I be saved..."

Chu Yunlan wanted to ask him what he meant, but the man had already fallen into a dream.

Si Jinglan, even the name he once discarded sounds so nice...

(End of this chapter)