Chapter 17 Si Lan's Past?
The fiery itching pain in the limbs and torso was gradually covered by a burst of coolness, and gradually the scorching heat that made her unconscious gradually dissipated.

"Master... I seem to have passed out!"

Chu Yunlan bit her lip, she knew she was useless, she just felt guilty and uncomfortable.

"It's okay, your senior brother used to be like this."

Si Lan sat aside, he had already changed his clothes.

However, he didn't know whether it was because he soaked in the Lingquan or other reasons, Chu Yunlan only felt that Master's face was a little too red.

"Eldest brother... so weak? Ah, that's not what I mean! I mean, the Lingquan is so scorching hot, Master is fine!"

"You can say what you want. I also think that Xiao Qiao is quite weak. Xiao Ran has never cultivated well, and now her cultivation level has surpassed him." Si Lan smiled lightly, and her strong eyebrows and eyes were bent down.

Si Lan always has a dissolute and playful look, I really don't know what he looks like when he is serious...

When Chu Yunlan had this question in her mind, her eyes would always stick to him, always wanting to find some clues on him.

However, Si Lan seemed to have done something wrong, and his eyes always avoided her.

"Little nephew! Little nephew! That old guy in Yanyun Mountain has made a breakthrough again! I only moved his butt a few years ago, and now he suddenly advanced, I'm afraid it's weird! Follow me to have a look!"

The man pushed the door open and entered, but he broke the beauty of the man and woman sitting next to each other.

"An Wenyuan! Get out!"

Si Lan quickly pulled off his loose clothes, and rushed towards the person coming with a slap in the wind.

If this palm can be restrained in time in the future, I'm afraid it must at least have the power to transform gods.

"Damn it, little nephew, you are serious! I just forgot that there is an extra woman on your mountain!"

At the door, An Wenyuan obviously heard An Wenyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, cursing Si Lan.

"Put on your clothes and come out to find me."

Si Lan also knew that it was too much to act in a moment of impatience, so she hurriedly stuffed all the clothes on the side to Chu Yunlan, patted her on the head by the way, and then hurried out to check.

Chu Yunlan grabbed his clothes and put them on himself one by one.

From outside the house, Si Lan's voice became more old-fashioned, "Is there something wrong? I was in a hurry... sorry."

"My good nephew is No. 1 in the Immortal Cultivation World. I don't dare to blame you as a little uncle! But your little uncle, I can't resist beating, I can't die!"

An Wenyuan's chest straightened out, and he put on a look of giving it up.

"Nonsense, you and I are three thousand miles apart, besides, my elders are all dead... Only you dare to catch up with me to be my elder."

The fan in Si Lan's hand suddenly closed, and the handle hit An Wenyuan's chest fiercely, but the faint worry and panic in his words made Chu Yunlan, who pushed the door open, hear it clearly.

"Master!"

Chu Yunlan didn't want to eavesdrop, so she pushed open the door and called out to him.

"Come on, this is Elder Qi Yunshan, An Wenyuan. He is the old man who lost to me in fishing two months ago."

Chu Yunlan was brought closer by Si Lan, and the person in his eyes did have two strands of white hair at the temples, but his appearance was not old at all, but rather handsome.

"I have seen the elders!"

Chu Yunlan was about to visit, but Si Lan silently mentioned it.

"Oh, by the way, little uncle. I came back from Yanyun Mountain. Can you change the size of my fox fur cloak for me?"

"You mean brother's fox demon cloak, do you want to change it? Are you sure?"

An Wenyuan seemed to be startled, his eyes widened and his mouth opened as if he could eat a cow!

"Kongsang is too cold, she is afraid of the cold." Speaking of Kongsang, Si Lan could only sigh, but he put his hands on Chu Yunlan's shoulders, and the end of the sigh disappeared.

"are you serious?"

An Wenyuan seemed to be waiting for Si Lan's confirmation.

"It's just a change of clothes, An Wenyuan, why are you such a mother-in-law today..."

"Okay, okay! I understand! I like this little girl very much. If you don't teach her well, give her up! Do you hear me?" There seemed to be some secret words between An Wenyuan and Si Lan, Chu Yunlan I can't understand the meaning of their words at all.

But her intuition told her that there was definitely a story about that cloak last night.

Perhaps it involved Si Lan's past.

What was the past of the only land god in the world like?

Chu Yunlan climbed Yanyun Mountain with the two peak masters.

There are many magma pools on Yanyun Mountain, and the mountain is as hot as a flame.

Not to mention Chu Yunlan, even An Wenyuan's forehead was dripping with sweat.

The more he went up, the more Chu Yunlan felt that his chest was swollen and his breathing was constricted and stagnant. Although he could feel the power of the fire spirit, the fire here was too blazing, and he hadn't learned any mental methods. Can't handle it.

I saw Si Lan walking in front, with five fingers clasped behind his back, making a soft tactic.

Sticking to the skin, it seems that a cool water film rises instantly, completely isolating the scorching heat.

"Oh, why is my little nephew so kind today! Knowing your little uncle makes me feel so hot!"

An Wenyuan suddenly became lively, stretched his waist, and made fun of Si Lan.

"An Wenyuan, don't you think that old thing on the mountain broke through too fast?"

Si Lan suddenly thought of something clearly, he frowned and turned around, looking at Chu Yunlan with this expression.

It made her think she had done something wrong.

"I shouldn't have brought you here."

He said to himself, but he had already stepped into Yanyun Mountain, the old thing Yu Jingshan was not low in cultivation, the magma all over the mountain was his eyeliner, Chu Yunlan had already caught his eyes...

"What's the matter, wouldn't it be great for you to show this child to the world?" An Wenyuan obviously didn't understand the deep meaning of Si Lan's words.

Si Lan had no choice but to stare at his disappointing little uncle in reproach.

"If you remember correctly, 30 years ago, we just came here to say goodbye! You can also practice at such a speed during the Mahayana period. You should really be a role model for my generation! Elder Yu should really share and share, and I, Si Lan, have passed the catastrophe. You might even be able to move your butt with your initial cultivation!"

Si Lan was full of sarcasm, even Chu Yunlan could tell something was wrong.

Who knew that An Wenyuan scratched his head with a naive look on his face: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you want to ascend?"

Si Lan was shocked at first, then curled her lips and shook her head, stretched out her hand to hold Chu Yunlan's wrist, pulled her up the mountain, and muttered: "Little Yunlan, stay away from this old man in the future, otherwise it will be easy to fall." wisdom……"

"Master... wait!"

As Si Lan walked up a few steps, Chu Yun could only feel that the whole body was being locked by a scorching gaze. The pressure fell on her body, making her feel that the pores of her body were standing up, and this layer of water condensation spell was like a A layer of frost generally penetrates into the bone marrow.

Si Lan saw the trickiness in it at a glance.

He stretched out his arm and gently embraced Chu Yunlan.

Lang Sheng headed towards the end of the mountain road, and greeted acquaintances: "Elder Yu, I brought my disciples and Elder An to congratulate me! Why, are you not welcome?"

 Oops!There are villains!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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