Fairy, things are really not what you think!

But the reason was not revealed, just holding Cang Zhiyin's hand quietly.

"Uncle Master..." Cang Zhiyin felt a little panicked as he looked at the woman who came out to help smooth things over.

Before... I accidentally told my uncle about Meng Ruohuan.

That's why Meng Ruohuan was discovered.

"It's just... Guran, little friend didn't know—" the woman explained to Guran quietly and softly, "A few days ago—"

"The Thunder Beast under Lei Ze was suddenly awakened."

"Lei Ze's spiritual veins are in a mess."

"And the spirit springs and formations that want to release the "Spirit Crossing" are precisely suppressed on Lei Ze's spirit veins. "

"The little princess from the Devil Sect of Love is a member of the devil's way, and if she breaks the "Spirit Crossing" for her as usual, it will be broken. "

"But right now..."

"If she is allowed to step into the spiritual spring, I'm afraid it will pollute Lei Ze's spiritual veins and damage the spiritual spring and formation."

She was telling the truth.

But Guran could feel something wrong in her words.

That's right—

Right now, Dongxu Shengfu seems to be indeed facing the dilemma of awakening the Thunder Beast in Lei Ze.

However, from the emotions hidden deep in the woman's tone, one can capture the deep arrogance hidden deep in the heart of the other party.

I am afraid--

Even if there is nothing abnormal about the thunder beast and the spirit vein.

She also won't let Meng Ruohuan go up the mountain.

She seems to be subdued, but in fact she is more difficult to deal with than the guy who took the case before.

But she would never have thought of——

"Array?"

"What array?"

"I'm most interested in playing against Taiwan."

That's why... I'm very interested in formations and so on.

"What's wrong let me see—"

"If it really can't be repaired."

"I won't embarrass your family~"

"If I can repair it well...it will just settle a concern of your mansion."

"When the time comes, your mansion will lend me the Lingquan and the platform to save a life, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

The young girl's self-confidence made the elders of Dongxu Shengfu completely incapable.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unaware if the girl was here for real or just being arrogant.

Only one of the elders seemed to suddenly think of something.

It reminded me of the "Ascending Immortal Conference" in Lingyan Mansion years ago.

In that "Ascension Conference", there was only one protagonist.

"That's why, little friend, don't joke around."

The woman procrastinated with a smile, "If you really want to save someone, we'd better wait until the spirit spring and formation are restored."

"The condition of the Lingquan is still unknown, if you use the Lingquan to open the "Lingdu" rashly at this time, it may even kill that girl. "

She tried to delay Guran with Meng Ruohuan's safety, but... she saw Guran's piercing eyes, staring straight at her, as if trying to see through everything about her.

"Really?"

"Still unknown?"

So I thought back to the scrolls I had painted before.

Suddenly sneered.

Under Gu Zuo's reminder, she found that her picture scrolls are not a manifestation of the sympathy between heaven and man.

It's just that...the emphasis of my own "sympathy between heaven and man" is completely different from Guzuo's and theirs.

My own "sympathy between man and nature" tends to pay more attention to details.

Like a girl's size or something—

Of course... occasionally there are other details.

For example, the traces of a few light blue scales that appeared next to Cang Zhiyin's ears in the picture scroll.

"It's still unknown——"

"Still don't know..."

"Don't you dare?"

"The Lingquan Formation—"

"Does it really belong to Dongxu Shengfu?"

The girl raised the corners of her lips and laughed wildly. In front of her, the woman in Dongxu Shengfu suddenly felt suffocated.

"I walked too much at night—"

"Watch out for ghosts."

part.225 If that’s the case—get married! 【First update】

silence--

A deathly silence.

When Gu Ran's words fell, there was an instant silence in Dongxuan Hall.

Not to mention the supposedly gentle and virtuous woman in front of Guran, even Ming Feitai who was sitting opposite to Guran on the left suddenly had an ugly expression on his face.

Beside Guran, Cang Zhiyin's blue eyes constricted in an instant.

"why..."

"Why does my sister know..."

She even subconsciously wanted to pull her hand away from Guran's hand.

But she was the one who took the initiative to grab Gu Ran's hand before, and now she wants to pull away, so there's no such thing as a 'good thing'.

Faintly——

Therefore, one can even feel obvious hostility from the surrounding elders.

Therefore, with a slap on the left, he put his hand on the forehead.

This little soul... seems to have glimpsed some big secret from her picture scroll.

The pressure directly made Dongxu Shengfu completely silent.

That is, Dongxu Shengfu——

If it were another sect, what they were showing at this moment would probably not only be hostility, but also murderous intent.

Therefore, the fingertips of his left hand circled a strand of black hair hanging down by his ear, and he patted the table to signal Ming Feitai to calm down.

The matters between the 'children' should be handled by the children themselves.

Ming Feitai shook his head with a bitter old face, which made him calm down again.

Therefore, he knew that there was a Lingquan in Dongxu Shengfu, and there was a square of towers.

At least in the picture scroll, she knew——

Now that the picture scroll's characters have come true, the scene in the picture scroll should naturally be the same.

Because they are all deliberately trapped in the strokes——

'This side of the world'.

In the picture scrolls, I have painted it more than once... or the red fruit, or the hollow saint in tulle, soaked in the misty spiritual spring, stretching out her arms and gently lying on the platform scroll on.

And described it more than once——

The blue scales beside Cang Zhiyin's ears.

Including the picture scroll that Guran once gave to Ran Ningyan, but ended up in Meng Ruohuan's hands.

The holy and incomprehensible saint... bends down beside the spring.

A bright and moving saint like the bright moon.

The quiet and misty water-blue eyes stared at the outside of the scroll.

And in the ears of the Holy Lady... it seemed that she could vaguely touch several traces of the same aqua blue scales.

Meng Ruohuan sneered as she stroked the traces of the scales.

Because that was the only secret Cang Zhiyin asked her to keep.

Although Meng Ruohuan kept talking about her sanctimonious soul, she never mentioned this secret to anyone and kept her mouth shut.

And the reason she sneered was... Cang Zhiyin thought that no one knew about this secret.

But I don't know... Thousands of miles away, in the picture scroll of the girl, her secret is no longer a secret.

"Did that demon girl from the Love Demon Sect tell you?" The gentle and virtuous woman's face suddenly became very cold, and she glanced at it like "hating iron but not steel", pursing her lips, as if she was about to shrink back to her seat because she was at a loss The empty saint in the chair.

such a big thing—

Such a big secret was leaked out, but she never revealed it.

Even if she doesn't think about Dongxu Shengfu, she should think about herself.

Guran's expression suddenly became very cold, "First of all——"

"Meng Ruohuan has the name Meng Ruohuan."

"She's not a witch."

"Senior, if you don't want to call her by her name, you can even call her a witch."

"Secondly—"

"Sister Huanhuan never mentioned anything about Sister Zhiyin to me."

"Including Dongxu Shengfu—"

"In her mouth...but it's just a group of sanctimonious guys."

"You—" The woman suddenly choked up, but she didn't know how to refute.

That's right—

Judging from the current situation, the girl in front of her said that she and others were decent, and there seemed to be no problem.

Dongxu Shengfu is good at this point.

They really dare to admit something, even it has nothing to do with Gu Ran's identity, and Gu Zuo who is suppressing the incident.

Otherwise, Gu Zuo wouldn't be around, dragging their Palace Master to the theater leisurely.

"That's an impossible thing—"

The woman looked at Cang Zhiyin's suddenly timid eyes, and her tone suddenly became weak.

"God has the virtue of good life."

"even though..."

"It's not my race." The woman's voice seemed to be trembling, "How can I see her being left dead in the wilderness without anyone caring about her?"

"Uncle Fei Nian..." Cang Zhiyin softly called the woman.

Ming Feinian stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Cang Zhiyin's little head.