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"Grandmaster, are we just letting her go?

Isn't that too easy for her!

Anyway, we have already torn our relationship with Wanhua Palace, why not just kill her!"

Seeing that his ancestor was so powerful, Lei Wanbao came up to fan the flames without hesitation.

Hoping to kill the other party directly.

However, Qingluan just looked at him with a look of a fool.

And then stopped talking.

"Grandmaster...

Your look...makes me look stupid!"

Lei Wanbao didn't dare to talk to Qingluan directly.

He could only mutter to himself behind his back.

At this time, Zhang Yan found something wrong.

Grandmaster Qingluan's face was abnormally pale.

"Grandmaster, are you okay!"

Zhang Yan hurried over to comfort Qingluan.

But Qingluan didn't say anything.

She just held Zhang Yan's arm.

Grandmaster Qingluan's hand was soft, but also very cold.

Very cold.

It was freezing cold.

It was not the temperature that ordinary people should have.

"Water and the world!"

It was almost an instant.

Zhang Yan knew what to do.

He used Shuize Tianxia's magical power without hesitation and began to help his uncle to clear the cold poison in his body.

At the same time, he also understood why his uncle agreed to let another Jindan from Wanhua Palace go.

His uncle's cold poison had taken effect.

It was estimated that after his uncle took action, it was already the end of the rope.

Even if that Jindan period didn't leave.

It was estimated that his uncle was somewhat helpless.

After catching the other party, Zhang Yan's magic power continued to flow into his uncle's body.

Gentle magic power.

It made Qingluan feel a little more comfortable.

But subconsciously, Qingluan held his hand tighter.

And seeing this scene.

Lei Wanbao instantly covered his eyes.

Indicated that he didn't see anything.

There was no need to kill to silence him.

In this regard, Zhang Yan was also a little helpless.

He could only go over and kick him.

"Junior brother, you are really this!"

Lei Wanbao said while making a thumbs-up gesture to him.

Zhang Yan: “???”

Lei Wanbao: “I have always regarded you as my junior brother, but I never thought that you would want to be my great-grandmaster!”

“So, we are of different generations!”

He smacked his lips when he said this.

Then he turned around and said: “However, we are a family of immortals and don’t care about these illusory things.

Don’t care.

Be bold to be yourself!”

Before Lei Wanbao finished speaking, Qingluan, who had just closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were bright and cold.

She just stared at Lei Wanbao.

And Lei Wanbao’s mouth, which had been chattering, immediately closed.

No more words.

“Pack up your things and leave.”

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan immediately arranged for everyone to leave.

At the same time.

He also wanted to pull his hand out of Qingluan’s hand.

But he pulled it once, and it didn’t move.

Try it again.

It still didn’t move at all.

He had no choice but to look at Qingluan.

And Qingluan looked at Zhang Yan with cold eyes.

Although he didn’t speak.

But Zhang Yan seemed to understand the meaning.

So he did not withdraw his hand.

Instead, he increased the frequency of mana output.

He continued to use Shuize Tianxia to warm Qingluan.

Feeling the warm mana.

Qingluan squinted comfortably, her eyes curved, and it seemed that Zhang Yan was quite moved.

But this kind of heartbeat only lasted for 0.01 seconds.

He just extinguished it in his heart.

This is his own uncle.

How could he have such a beastly idea!

And the uncle's mind is very simple.

He absolutely, absolutely, can't be so beastly!

Zhang Yan thought silently in his heart.

But don't say it.

The uncle's little hand is really soft!

Is the sword cultivator's hand so soft?

It's a bit unreasonable...

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan pinched it almost subconsciously.

Well.

This time, he can confirm it.

The uncle's little hand is really soft and boneless!

Just when he wanted to continue pinching it.

Qingluan's eyes suddenly raised up and met Zhang Yan's eyes.

"Zhang Yan, you pinched me!"

Zhang Yan: "???"

He looked at his uncle in shock.

How could he, a cultivator in the foundation building stage, pinch the hand of a cultivator at the peak of the golden elixir stage?

...

No more words were spoken.

Zhang Yan and others quickly returned to Qingheng Sect.

Because he was afraid of being seen holding hands with Qingluan.

So Zhang Yan went ahead.

The reason was that the uncle needed to return to Qingheng Sect to suppress the sect.

...

Back to his own sect.

Zhang Yan felt much more relaxed.

Just for some reason, he suddenly felt that his hand seemed empty.

Looking again.

It turned out that the uncle had pulled his hand away at some point.

...

It was a pity.

Zhang Yan smacked his lips, and suddenly seemed to smell something.

Then he subconsciously looked at his right hand.

Gently put it under his nose and smelled it.

It seemed...

It was indeed a little fragrant!

…

Following Zhang Yan and others returning to Qingheng Sect.

Lei Wanbao and his companions returned to Qingheng Sect not long after.

Then, another meeting was held in the main hall of the sect.

But this time was different from the previous one.

I don’t know why.

Zhang Yan felt like sitting on pins and needles when he sat here this time.

Especially Qingluan’s eyes looked at him from time to time.

It made him even more nervous.

Let alone.

Master’s uncle wouldn’t kill people to silence them!

Although I was a little confused.

But after thinking carefully, it shouldn’t happen.

At least not for the time being.

After all…

The cold poison in her body hasn’t healed yet!

How could she kill people to silence them.

After this exhausting meeting was over, Zhang Yan let out a long breath and prepared to leave.

And at this time.

Qingluan spoke again.

“Zhang Yan, stay.”

Zhang Yan: “???”

Suddenly.

She showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

What’s going on.

Why did Master’s uncle leave him alone?

Although he felt uncomfortable.

But as the saying goes, the situation is stronger than the person.

He could only stay here quietly and wait for his uncle's decision.

"Da Da Da"

The sound rang out.

Qingluan walked to Zhang Yan step by step.

Then she threw a storage bag to Zhang Yan.

"This is for you."

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang Yan subconsciously took the storage bag, and then found out.

This storage bag turned out to be that of Senior Sister Liu.

A storage bag for the Jindan period!

There must be a magic weapon in it?

"Her magic weapon is also in it."

As if knowing Zhang Yan's doubts, Qingluan spoke softly.

"A magic weapon?

Uncle, this is too precious!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan almost subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Jindan magic weapon.

That thing is really too precious!

"I'll give it to you. For me, I don't need any external objects, just a sword!"

Qingluan waved her hand and said nonchalantly.

After she finished speaking.

She suddenly stretched out her fair little hand in front of Zhang Yan.