Eldest Senior Sister Has Abandoned Treatment Chapter 612

In the end, Bai Lian reluctantly responded.

An Lan wants to recreate the majesty of the Master, and she also wants to maintain the demeanor of the Senior Sister.

If the Master slapped her ass in front of the Third Junior Sister without saying a word, how could she face several Junior Sisters in the future.

"hmph!"

An Lan lightly snorted, continuing to concoct Spirit Nectar with a deadpan expression.

Yeah!

Su Youwei was so excited that she could not wait to rush up to hold An Lan fiercely and take two bites.

Why didn't she find Master as cute as Senior Sister Bai before?

But she still maintained enough restraint that she didn't want to continue to stimulate the sensitive area of Senior Sister Bai.

If Senior Sister Bai tries to go against the Master's wishes and throw her away, she will have nowhere to cry.

Just like that, at noon on July 15, Bai Lian left Ascension Sect in a hurry.

They arrived near the Sand Region by patrolling Heavenly Talisman, and then drove the cloud chasing boat to the location marked by Junior Sister.

Under the Master's efforts, Junior Sister successfully recovered the fleshy body, but because her Divine Soul was severely injured, it took several hours to wake up.

She is sleeping peacefully now.

The soft moonlight spread out on her body, making her as if she had applied a layer of aqua veil.

“The world is impermanent.”

Bai Lian focused his attention on the map.

The location marked by the red circle is deep in the Sand Region.

There are plenty of oases there, a rare find in the Sand Region.

Before he came, Bai Lian read "Ancient Kaoji of Mingzhou", the book said that it used to be the residence of Shangyang Immortal Sect.

Shangyang Immortal Sect is a soul cultivation sect established tens of thousands of years ago in Mingzhou. At its peak, it was among the Four Great Sects.

Even when immortal came to life, it was Eastgod Continent's Great Sect.

[On that day, Shangyang Immortal Sect opened the altar and gave a sermon]

[ten thousand zhang rays of light flew from the sky, and there was a faint sound of immortals in the clouds, showing the Shangyang immortal in front of people. The Sun Sect Master of the art profound mystery would never have imagined that this is the last splendor of the Immortal Sect of Shangyang! ]

[…]

[Heavenly Fire tore the fairy altar]

[immortal avatar incarnates as a demon, protecting the Sect Great of Immortal Sect of Shangyang Array crumpled into a ball of snow]

In order to protect their home, countless cultivators fought hard to resist.

They were either singlehanded to fight immortal dharmakaya, or formed a great formation to besiege immortal dharmakaya.

However, even if they burn Divine Soul and blood sacrifice fleshy body, they are ultimately unable to stop the immortal body of the madman.

They can only watch immortal dharma body smash the gate of Immortal Sect, watch him smooth the ancestral land of thousands of years, and watch him guard the ancestral beast of Immortal Sect from the very beginning torture.

Blood stains the sky.

The tears are really raining.

Bai Lian can imagine what a desperate situation just by looking at the text in the book.

Otherwise, how can the dignified Immortal Sect Sect Master turn into a fool who can only cry and laugh on the roadside after the fact?

"Why why why..."

Yeah.

Why.

Why would such a powerful immortal suddenly go crazy?

On that day, the child waited for the return of his parents who worked in the fields.

That day, the wife waited for her husband, who was out to deliver the goods, to come home.

That day, countless temporary farewells turned into goodbyes.

Three thousand years later, no one has found the answer, and three thousand years later, those who died in the turmoil still can't rest their eyes.

Bai Lian sighed.

It's useless to think about these things now, and even if she wants to find out that answer, she has nowhere to stay.

The first thing to do is to find a way to get rid of the Immortal World visitors who are trying to take the Myriad Poison Orb.

Only work hard to live.

Go ahead, Bai Lian!

That's it.

An Lan, who was dozing off in a chair, suddenly stood up.

da da da.

She walked to the starboard side of the cloud chaser without saying a word.

And then, she solidified there like a sturdy pine and cypress.

"Master?"

Bai Lian shouted in confusion, but An Lan didn't answer.

There is a problem!

And a big problem!

Except in the past world and Guixu, Bai Lian has never seen Master so lost self-control.

She couldn't sit still anymore, she got up and walked over quickly, then followed the Master's line of sight towards the West's dark night.

The moonlight on this day is soft but bright.

Therefore, even without using any Magic Art, Bai Lian can see the distant scene clearly.

The night sky was originally a Shenlan color, dotted with countless bright yellow stars, and the town below was lit with festive candles.

Everything is peaceful and warm.

But at the edge of such a lonely starry night painting scroll, ink-black, who is expected to be boundless, slowly sticks his head out, just like the tide surging on the seashore.

Wherever it passes, all rays of light are devoured!

Bai Lian held his breath.

A moment later, she hastily turned her head away.

She found a very terrifying thing. When she stared at the huge black screen for a long time, the rays of light in her eyes seemed to be taken away.

"Don't look."

Bai Lian covered Third Junior Sister's eyes.

“Um…”

Third Junior Sister waved her hands not knowing what to do.

Bai Lian's chest was patted several times, but her attention was completely off it.

She didn't know what that was.

But she knew that this trip to the Sand Region was really full of murderous intentions as predicted by the system.

Maybe she shouldn't come, or maybe she shouldn't come now.

"It's getting dark."

At this moment, An Lan's voice suddenly sounded.

Bai Lian nods.

Indeed.

Maybe this is the real night.

She asked: "Master, what the hell is this?"

An Lan said: "Hate, anger, unwillingness, jealousy, fear..."

Bai Lian was stunned.

An Lan explained: "It's something more difficult than dust and sand."

In this way, Bai Lian can understand why it is still dangerous to call the Master together.

There was a shadow on her heart.

But as always, she didn't show any abnormality, she just carefully turned the Third Junior Sister in the other direction, and then warned: "You can't watch that shady scene anyway, yes, so do you. ."

Third Junior Sister and red-clothed nodded ignorantly.

"Go and rest first."

"Yes, Senior Sister."

Bai Lian stood quietly beside An Lan.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the chasing cloud boat pulled through the bright starry night and stopped outside an ancient city called Seibu.

Junior Sister's home is located in the Northern Part of City.

Bai Lian was not in a hurry to get off the boat, she stayed on the boat for another quarter of an hour, and finally waited until Sister Lu Junior woke up from her long dream.

......

In fact, it's been less than twelve hours.

But for Lu Wantong, the road is so long that she can't go out for a lifetime.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she returned to her childhood.

That should have been a memorable past.

She was innocent and carefree back then.

Because she's the Lu Family Eldest Miss, she was born "".

People from Lu Family held her, people from West Martial City held her, and people from other nearby sects also held her.

Unlike mortals who run around for a living, she has the right to dream.

Yes.

In this dull world with the theme of yellow sand, even dreaming is a luxury!

She had a lot of dreams.

She said she wanted to be like King Daming, she said she wanted to be a hero, she said she wanted to make Sand Region back to Mingzhou with verdant hills and limpid water.

But when she grows up, she realizes that dreams are dreams.

She is not ordinary.

Her birth is definitely not bad, and her aptitude is the envy of countless people.

But she can't be a hero either.

[Becoming a hero requires great power! ]

And she's never had that power, and it looks like she never will.

How can someone who can't even save his own father have the ability to save the terminally ill Mingzhou?

The strong sense of emptiness that surged up like a tide made Lu Wantong "wake up" from his dream.

But she'd rather she never "wake up".

Because she "woke up" and found that she was "split", she became two people, she silently watched the other one who was still naively dreaming those dreams.

Again and again.

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