Chapter 377
"Senior Sister, they're leaving." Shui Ling'er kept looking outside, saw a few demon men, seemed to be arguing, and felt secretly happy.

"Well, it's not too stupid, Ling'er, you let Mu Tong and the others come out and guard the big formation. I'll go back to sleep for a while, and call me if there is anything." Lan Yun restored the big formation and gave a big blow The yawn, in the past few years, she is used to sleeping, because of Ye Wentian's matter, she has not rested for several days, and now she has killed two Nascent Soul Demons, and she is out of breath early.So I couldn't hold it all at once and wanted to sleep.

"Ah, Senior Sister, you still have to go to sleep now, sleep?" Shui Ling'er had an inconceivable intuition, and the enemy was at hand, "Senior Sister, you are a cultivator of alchemy, you don't need to sleep, just meditate for a while."

Lan Yun yawned again, his eyes blurred, "I'm a monk, but I'm also human. Meditation is your business. I can only reply when I sleep. Don't tell me, they can't even do this job."

Shui Ling'er watched her enter a room and close the door, so she had no choice but to sigh and let Mu Tong and Weng Tiancheng come out, the formation is too big, she can't control it by herself, in case those devils go crazy, What should I do if I attack again, besides, she also needs to rest for a while, fighting wits and strength with the demons in the Nascent Soul stage, no matter whether it is physical or mental, now that she relaxes, she is exhausted.

After allocating everything, although there are still many rooms in the Shuiyuezong's residence, she dare not go to meditate and rest on her own. When she came, Master Hua Ru strictly ordered her not to leave within ten steps of Lanyun. When we arrived in Wanzi City, Mutong and a dozen senior sisters were there to help, so it shouldn't be a big problem, but now in the whole Wanzi City, there are only three of them who are still alive in the Shuiyue Sect, and Mutong is still seriously injured, so Hua Ru's She didn't take out the warrant, so now she has to suffer more.

With a sigh, Shui Ling'er sat down at the door of Lanyun's room, trying to regain her strength.

After a night of sleep, Lan Yun felt healed physically and mentally, and opened the door comfortably, only to see Shui Ling'er, "Are you crazy, run away and sit here, trying to scare people to death."

"Did I scare you? I don't want to sit here. Didn't you see that it was raining? It's the uncle. The uncle told me not to stay ten steps away from you."

Lan Yun took a look at the light rain outside, and felt a little sympathetic to her, "You won't find a room next door. There are so many houses here, and if you get caught in the rain by yourself, it only shows that you are stupid."

Shui Ling'er rolled her eyes, "Senior sister, let me in first, you don't even think about it, now here, there are only three of us in the Shuiyue sect, and Mutong is guarding outside again, if I enter the room, in case someone comes in, If something happens, I don't need to be punished by my uncle when I go back, and my senior sisters will kill me alive."

Although Lan Yun moved away, he also gave her a look, "It makes me seem useless, no one can get in, I'm a magician, take care of yourself."

The distance was relatively close, and Shui Ling'er stood at the door, and was attracted by the hat that reappeared on Lan Yun's head. She remembered clearly yesterday that the fog was formed by the hat on her head.

Lan Yun took off his hat, "Wu'er, this is Uncle Shui Ling'er, call out."

"Uncle Sailor."

Shui Ling'er was startled, and was startled by Wu'er's face suddenly reappearing in the fog cap. At first, she thought that the fog was Lan Yun's magic weapon of confinement made of some peerless material.

"Look, I have Wu'er, who can hurt me, Wu'er, right?" Lan Yun proudly put Wu'er on his head again, anyway, Shui Ling'er already knew about Wu'er's existence, so he kept it a secret It's unlikely that she would just let Wu'er come out generously. The more her strength is exposed, the less others dare to touch her at will.

Wu'er nodded repeatedly, "I will protect Master."

Shui Ling'er was speechless, "Senior sister, what changed it?"

"I didn't change, it was the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Mist that took shape." Wu'er introduced itself solemnly.In the Shuiyue Sect, it often came out when it was free, turned into a hat, and stayed on Lan Yun's head, so it naturally knew Shui Ling'er.

"Senior Sister got it out, so Uncle Master agreed to let you come out." Seeing this, Shui Ling'er, already a wise monster, immediately understood that it must be Lan Yun who exposed Wu'er, as Hua as Uncle That's why she agreed to come out.

Lan Yun smiled and nodded, "Do you have an opinion?"

"No," Shui Ling'er said weakly, "Senior sister, I've been out all night, you can get me something to eat." If there is no fog, she is trapped in the sect, and the headaches can only be the head of the sect and the others. Not to her.

"The ones I made are not as tasty as yours. Why bother? Besides, Mutong is injured now. If you are willing to give it to me, you can't help but get her some." Lan Yun said calmly, no one in the sect knew , the one who gets along best with Shui Ling'er is Mu Tong.

Shui Ling'er knew that she would not agree, but fortunately her purpose was not for this, "I can do it, but you have to stop self-torture, I am afraid that Mu Tong will see you like this, and he will not be able to eat anymore, and he will be hurt in time." They can’t be raised well.”

"I abused myself?" Lan Yun pointed at herself, refusing to admit it. She was healing herself, "You said I abused myself, right? I will abuse you first."

As soon as Lan Yun kicked it, she knew that this Shui Ling'er must be better to Mutong than to her, and she didn't admit that she was a taster.

Shui Ling'er hurriedly skipped over, "You abused me much less. I'll sue my uncle and the others when I get back. I'm almost becoming your full-time chef."

"If you don't eat by yourself, which meal do you eat less than me?"

Before Mutong entered the yard, he heard them arguing, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm hungry, Ling'er, get me something delicious, oh, and, Senior Brother Weng will come over later, Make more."

Seeing that Mutong's complexion is much better than yesterday, Shui Linger and Lan Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they are here. Otherwise, I dare not imagine that after Yueting's death, Mutong would break the jar , to fight desperately with those devils outside, even if Shuiyue Zongjiao killed all the devils in the end, and Mutong couldn't come back, they would regret it all their lives.

The two stopped arguing at the same time, and in a very tacit understanding, one made soup, the other cooked vegetables, and made yellow sprout rice by the way.

"Those demons have retreated?" Shui Ling'er asked Mutong, looking at the weather outside.

"Well, what you did yesterday may scare some of them out of their guts, senior sister, are you still here today?" Mutong's eyes lit up, and in her eyes, Lan Yun was acting a little bit. It's too much for her appetite, watching all the senior sisters here, dying at the hands of those demons, if Yue Ting didn't stop her desperately, even if she died, she would have rushed out.

"Take a rest today and don't go anywhere. The demons outside should have a way to deal with you, Lan Yun, now the entire Wanzi City, but with just the two of you, you are an array mage, and your battlefield is on the battlefield." On the road, it’s not to take risks in person, Junior Sister Mu, you want to take revenge, when your injuries are healed, or our injuries are almost the same, many demons can’t be killed, why rush for a while.” Weng Tiancheng came in with a serious face.

Lan Yun smiled lightly at him. When he was serious, the scar on his face was even more ferocious. When most people saw him like this, no one would dare to refute him.

Sure enough, Mutong touched his nose, and Shui Linger's condemning gaze made her dare not encourage Lanyun to go out.

"I'm not in a hurry. I'll go out with Ling'er for a quarter of an hour today, and then kill their vigor. Don't worry, in terms of safety, if you can't beat them, you can always escape." Lan Yun didn't intend to give up for a day, with so many people outside Demon, if you don't kill her, she won't have the appetite to eat anymore.

Weng Tiancheng frowned, and was about to persuade him again, when a female voice came from behind, "Is Sister Lan there? Xuantianzong Xu Xian pays respects."

Lan Yun doesn't know Xu Xian, but she is familiar with Xu Jian of Xuantianzong, but what does it mean that Weng Tiancheng, Mutong and Shui Linger are frowning together.

"I don't know, Fellow Daoist Xu, why are you looking for me?" The visitor is a guest, so she can't chase him away.Seeing the real person, Lan Yun suddenly remembered, isn't this the fairy girl she met in Funiu Town that day and wanted Bai Ling?

"My elder brother is Xu Jian. My elder sister can call me Xian'er. People call me Xian'er whether they know each other or not." Xu Xian entered the room and tried to maintain his indifferent expression, but she clenched her hands from time to time, revealing She was nervous, "There are some things I want to talk to Sister Lan alone."

"My senior sister will go out to fight the devil in a while. After beating the devil, she still needs to rest. If you have anything to do, after a while, Wanzi City will be relieved. You can ask your brother to talk to my senior sister." The expression on Tong's face was very stiff, and it seemed that he had an unusual dislike for Xu Xian.

Xu Xian'er's eyes turned red in an instant, which greatly opened Lan Yun's eyes. Among the alchemy cultivators, except for Senior Sister Yueting, Xu Xian'er was probably ranked second in terms of ability to cry when she wanted to.

"Sister Lan, I, I, I want to beg you, let Brother Nie go, he is pitiful enough."

Lan Yun was dumbfounded for a moment. Seeing Xu Xian'er's crying appearance, she didn't know what to do. The Brother Nie she was talking about couldn't be Nie Zheng.

"Hey, Nie Zheng is pitiful. If at that time, my senior sister did not restrain him, but was made into a puppet by him, it would not be pitiful. People who died in vain in Feixian Secret City would not be pitiful." Mu Tong stood up suddenly. Get up and stand between her and Lan Yun, "Xu Xian'er, for your brother's sake, do you want to go out by yourself, or be beaten out by me, choose one yourself."

"Sister Lan, please, please, let Brother Nie go, no matter what, even in the end, you are still unscathed, but Nie Zheng has become a fool, he is so fond of face, in fact, he is more pitiful than death .”

If it wasn't for Mu Tong and Shui Ling'er staring at her, she might have knelt down, but even so, her waist was bent to the bottom, and her head was almost touching the ground.

For Nie Zheng, Lan Yun felt very complicated. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want him to die, but she didn't want to take advantage of him. It's just that this Xu Xian'er could do this for him, and I'm afraid she loved him badly. Unfortunately, If Nie Zheng really had the heart, why would he be so desperate? Even if he offended the monks all over the world, he would still kill her.

(End of this chapter)

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