Unparalleled in the world, Miss Ninth Defying Heaven

Chapter 145 Hurts...

"He's in there?"

Zhu Lan nodded, "It's not wrong, the master must have been seriously injured, so he fell asleep in my clone."

Zhulan's fingertips were joined together, a faint green light was emitted from the forehead, and a demon pattern emerged, and the bamboo body also glowed with green light, and it opened from the middle as if it had been split, and a blood-stained man in gray fell out. .

The split bamboo body turned into dots of green light and entered Zhu Lan's body. Zhu Lan quickly became the size of a human body and caught the gray-clothed man.

Feeling Shiyan's body, Zhu Lan suddenly became tearful, "Master Goddess, why is my master so weak..."

Zi Motong couldn't help but hold his forehead, this little guy has such a strong personality, why did he shed tears so easily when he encountered Yan Yan?
"Help him up and let me see."

Zhulan put Yayan Ping on the ground, Zi Motong probed with his soul, and saw that he suffered only minor injuries, nothing serious, he is now in a deep sleep, just wake him up.

"You open his mouth."

Zi Motong scratched his finger, spit a drop of blood into his mouth, Yan Yan frowned in some discomfort, sat up quickly, poohing what was in his mouth.

Feeling better, Yan Yan glared at Zi Motong angrily, "Little Tong, how many times have I told you that I am not your little pet, and I don't like the smell of your blood!"

Zi Motong pretended to be helpless and said: "I can't do anything, I haven't recovered my divine power yet, so this is the only way to wake you up."

Yan Yan's appearance is very seductive, with picturesque eyebrows, looks like Pan'an, with a bit of broken hair on his forehead, he looks like a scholar, but it's a pity that he has a very violent temper, and Zhu Lan's temperament also follows him.

Before Yan Yan could refute, Zhu Lan rushed over, "Master, you finally woke up!"

Shiyan has nothing to do with her, she can't be beaten, she can't be scolded, her temper is almost heavenly, "Okay, let go, I'm going to be strangled to death by you."

Zhu Lan quickly let go of her hand and looked at him suspiciously: "Master, when did you become so weak?"

Yan Yan had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, his eyes drifted towards Zi Motong, beckoning her to help.

Zi Motong looked at Zhu Lan with a 'serious' face, and said: "Yan Yan has injured his kidneys, and will be weak for a while, so it doesn't matter."

Yan Yan: "..." Get lost!Get out!

Zhu Lan nodded half-understood, and helped Yayan up.

"You should know how to leave, take us away." Zi Motong said.

Yan Yan looked indifferent, "No, I have injured my kidneys, so I can't use my spiritual power."

"...That's really pitiful to my little Lanlan, you can't even give her the most basic happiness." Zi Motong specially emphasized the word happiness.

Yan Yan blushed angrily, "You're ruthless!"

Zhu Lan looked at the two bickering with a dazed expression, and when she saw that Yan was about to use her spiritual power, she quickly stopped her, "Master, didn't you just say that you couldn't use your spiritual power because of your kidney injury?"

Yan Yan's expression froze, he forced a smile, and said: "It's okay, it's okay to use a teleportation technique."

"Master, don't force it."

In this situation, Zi Motong turned around silently, and sighed: "It's really going downhill——"

Yan Yan didn't want to quarrel with her anymore, so he stretched out his hand to hold it, and a silver cane taller than him appeared in his hand. There were a lot of rings on the top of the cane, and there would be a crisp and pleasant sound when he picked it up. .

"By the way, there's nothing good in this place of death, and it's not pretty. It's really boring to come here." Zi Motong looked boredly at the raging fire below.

The veins on Yan Yan's forehead jumped, "Only in this place, they would not think that finding me is not enough? I am stronger than you now!"

Zi Motong heard him scan it from beginning to end, and Yan Yan's scalp felt numb, she chuckled: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, you are my best helper, let's go now."

Yan Yan gave her a blank look, and he didn't want her to do it. He threw the cane at night and spun it at high speed. A white circle surrounded them and took them away.

Yan Yan's teleportation technique is very good, and moving to another place will not make people faint like using the teleportation array before, but there will be a dazzling white light during the teleportation process, so you need to close your eyes when teleporting.

The feet stepped on the ground, and the rich spiritual power rushed into the body, which was amazingly comfortable.

Yan Yan observed the surrounding area, and after confirming his destination, he said: "This is the center of the tomb forest. There is a spiritual vein of top-grade spiritual stone underground. It has relatively strong spiritual power. Although it is not as good as where we used to live, but Let’s make it right now, get your friends out to practice together.”

Zi Motong asked Qin Yinglin and others to come out, and they were surprised by the degree of spiritual power. She went to find a place not far away, and released the Baihu clan and their spiritual veins.

Due to their lack of strength, it is difficult to survive here, so Yan Yan put a barrier on their spiritual veins, as long as they don't go out, others can't hurt them.

The White Tiger Clan thanked them, and then began to concentrate on cultivation.

"Is this the high-level plane?" Qin Yinglin asked.

(End of this chapter)