Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1505 Lan's Tangle
Tang Yan woke up in bursts of severe pain, sniffing and moaning intermittently.

His brows were furrowed, his body trembled slightly, and he felt as if he was being overwhelmed by billions of ants.

They are cruelly gnawing on their own skin and flesh, and they are also gnawing on their own bones, even skulls and brains.

The pain was so unspeakable that Tang Yan's whole body convulsed, trembling as he wanted to dig and scratch his body.

"Are you awake?" A cold voice drifted into my ears.

Tang Yan opened his eyelids drowsily, a simple movement of opening his eyes, but it seemed that he had exerted all his strength, and he opened his eyelids four or five times before barely opening them.

In the hazy sight of the blood mist, there is an unclear silhouette of a woman.

Lan reclined on a hammock made of tree rattan, her tall and enchanting figure was extremely hot, playing with a red brocade box, and there were some jade bottles scattered around her, each of which exuded strong spiritual power.

On one of the tree vines, there is also a golden belt - a golden lock.

She removed Tang Yan's golden lock, and poured out all the spiritual source liquid and other treasures inside. Now she is playing with the space brocade box while eating the spiritual source liquid, enjoying herself very much.

"Where am I?" Tang Yan stared for a long time before recognizing Lan.But his whole body was in severe pain, his consciousness was lethargic, and he might fall into a coma again at any time.

"Don't worry, this place is very safe. It's not a hellhound, it's not Qiantui Mountain, and it's not the domain of the corpse royal family. This...is my territory..."

Lan shook her fingers gracefully, and pointed to the spacious and unique room. This is a house made entirely of giant trees, exuding the fragrance and freshness of flowers, and waving bits of aura.There is misty light pouring in from the gaps on the roof, embellishing the atmosphere of the room just right.

Tang Yan raised his hand tremblingly, pointing to the jade bottle of spirit source liquid hanging beside Lan: "...my..."

"It's mine now." Lan Yanran smiled, raised a jade bottle with her fingers, and played with it in her hand. "Do you want it?"

"Need... more..." Tang Yan was very weak, so he accumulated spiritual source liquid to replenish spiritual power and energy, so that he could recover as soon as possible.

"What about the conditions?"

"...your life..." Tang Yan narrowed his left eye slightly.

Lan giggled, pointing the whip in his hand at Tang Yan's left eye: "I know your secrets well, I don't want to suffer, just lie there in a proper manner."

"……what do you want……"

"Well, how should I put it, I don't really know." Lan thought about it for a while, then smiled slightly: "I cleaned up the battlefield for you, and dealt with all the things you left behind, so that no one will leave the battlefield." I found the traces you left on the ground. For this, you should thank me, right?"

"...Thank you..." Tang Yan was very weak and really didn't have the energy to chat with her.

"I didn't bring you back to Qiansui Mountain, otherwise those old monsters would definitely not make you feel better, at least they wouldn't be recuperating quietly like now. For this, you should thank me, right?"

"……thanks……"

"I didn't send you to the Abyss of Cangwu, the territory of the corpse royal family. I saved your life, right? For this, should you thank me?"

"……thanks……"

"Okay, with these three thanks, it means you owe me three lives, right?"

"……right……"

"The debt of life needs to be paid with life. This is the simplest truth. You should understand?"

"……clear……"

"Good, really good." Lan smiled sweetly, and continued to ask: "Shouldn't you be more honest with your savior?"

"Yes."

"The question is simple. Let me ask and you answer. What is your status in the Demon Spirit Clan?" Lan was very curious and sensitive about this aspect.Even if it is the blood of the ancient golden clan, no matter how many cards they have, the possibility of using the semi-holy realm to slaughter the holy realm is almost zero, at least she has never heard of it in her experience.

But Tang Yan did it, so... the status will not be low... "I told you, do you believe it?"

"How do you know whether I believe you or not if you don't tell me?" Lan gently shook the vine hammock, and said with deep meaning: "A small mountain person like me hides a strong demon spirit privately, but he is risking his life. Now I My little heart is still thumping, if you make me nervous and unhappy again, maybe I will do something terrible."

"I'm about to die... first...give me...that..." Tang Yan's consciousness was spinning, and his vision became more and more hazy.

Lan looked at him for a while, as if she wasn't lying, she got off the hammock, walked to Tang Yan's bed, and put a bottle of Lingyuan liquid to his mouth. "Come on a little first, moisturize your body, and if you perform well, I will give you more."

Tang Yan suddenly inhaled the whole bottle with all his strength, and then... closed his eyes, completely closed his self-awareness, locked his six senses, and began to concentrate on refining, regardless of it.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he doesn't need to worry about Lan, everything is focused on recovery.Because he can be sure that Lan will not kill himself at this stage, otherwise he would have done it long ago.

Lan stretched out her jade finger and pressed Tang Yan's head, and found that he had closed himself: "Hey, the little guy is quite smart."

Tang Yan closed himself and tried his best to guide the spiritual source liquid to flow in the meridians.

This fierce battle was fought smoothly, allowing him to see his true strength, but trying to squeeze his potential, excessive use of ancient swords, and excessive use of body destruction techniques all brought serious damage to his body.

His body was thin and skinny, his skin was sallow and colorless, completely out of shape.

It can be said that it is not much less traumatic than the trauma suffered by the kappa in the fierce battle.

Moreover, although the spiritual source liquid played a vital role in the battle, otherwise I would not be able to survive a battle of that scale with a few lives, but the continuous swallowing and random refining have brought serious damage to the body. Negative effect, a large amount of resentment settled in the body and blood, the impact can be imagined, and it is also slowing down Tang Yan's current recovery speed.

Therefore, rather than saying that he killed the Sky Swallowing Sparrow, it would be better to say that he exchanged his life for one life, and exchanged multiple lives for one life.

Tang Yan is now weak and embarrassed, and needs rest, a quiet cultivation.

Lan lay back on the hammock again, subconsciously playing with the red brocade box taken out of Tang Yan's golden lock, her beautiful eyes were flowing, complex and even colder, looking at Tang Yan on the hospital bed absentmindedly.

She is silently making choices, thinking and judging.

In the battle in the wilderness, she witnessed Tang Yan's strength and his endlessly terrifying martial arts, and truly felt the terror of this man.

I have to admit that during the period of watching the battle, the shock in Lan's heart never dissipated.

No matter what secret method Tang Yan used, what precious medicine he used, or what method he used, he really did it, and no one can match this point.

Killing a saint with a demigod? !The most ancient and modern.

But... In addition to being shocked, Lan still has an emotion in his heart-regret!
She regretted that she rushed to the wilderness without knowing the severity, and saw such a battle. If she couldn't see it, she couldn't see it or worry about it. Everything was normal.I will continue to be my own commander of the Thousand Years Mountain, continue to deliberately harm the hell dogs, continue to sprint to the holy land, and continue to do what I want to do as I please.

But I saw... If I wanted to get away, I couldn't get away.

Given Tang Yan's situation at the time, if he pretended nothing happened, he would feel a little bit sorry. After all, Tang Yan was seriously injured and comatose, and if he stayed there dryly, it would definitely be bad luck. It was discovered that the remaining traces at the scene would make him a public enemy of all parties.

Even if you escape with your life, you will be in trouble.

(At least that's what she thought. She didn't know that there were guardians in Tang Yan's new world.) But what if she passed by?Save or kill?

Let's kill him. It's a pity that I'm a little bit reluctant. Such a man... She still wants to fight for it.

Save it, I must be in trouble, after all, the demon spirit clan is involved.

Bring back Chitose Mountain?Of course not, those monsters will never give up easily.

Take it to the deep mountains and old forests to hide?It doesn't work either.

Lan was smiling on the surface, but secretly tangled up infinitely.But she finally walked over, and the spirit whip swept Tang Yan away, cleaned up the traces, and led him to the mine in the Jingjue Mountain Range.

But what next?How to deal with it?

Lan was confused.

"It's been a long time, so think about it carefully." Lan lay on the hammock, staring at Tang Yan, thinking secretly, unconsciously 'touching' the red brocade box with her fingertips.

But she didn't know that her small action at this moment saved millions of lives!

As the fingertips slid across the brocade box again and again, opening and closing the brocade box again and again, strands of space power spread invisible and unintentionally, and disappeared into the void, giving the Eternal Beast Mountain who was struggling desperately in the turbulent flow of the void with precision. space coordinates.

(End of this chapter)