I rejected the love application of the big boss in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 35 Invisible Shackles
"It must be because Master has offended two senior brothers, right?"

Chu Yunlan now just wants to make Si Lan laugh as much as possible.

Sure enough, a hidden smile appeared on his face, however, the table in front of him shook slightly.

He stood up abruptly.

what happened?
Chu Yunlan also got up, but I don't know if she got up too fast.

Her chest was in pain as if it was about to be torn apart.

"how is this possible……"

Si Lan muttered to himself, his eyes were always looking out of the hall nervously.

The monks of the integration stage and the Mahayana stage obviously also noticed something strange.

Everyone called back their disciples to behind them.

Together they followed Si Lan out of the hall.

Thick clouds hang low in the sky, but there seems to be something surging in the clouds.

However, this place is the ruins of the immortal clan, and above this, there is only the immortal world.

Si Lan looked towards the sky. Although his thoughts were not written on his face, Chu Yunlan felt it clearly.

He turned his head sideways, and the seven golden lotuses on his head jingled.

In that crisp sound, she clearly heard Si Lan's question.

He asked her that old-fashioned question again: "Yun Lan, are you afraid of death?"

But no matter how many times he asked, he probably wouldn't change his mind.

Or maybe, he had no intention of life and death itself.

It was a long time later that Chu Yunlan had a complete understanding of all this.

He asked himself this matter over and over again, but he just wanted to confirm over and over again whether she would still stand behind him.

At this moment, Chu Yunlan had no idea what would happen next.

But she knew that she was not afraid of death.

"Not afraid!"

"it is good……"

He smiled bitterly, and it was completely different from the funny look.

"Then I don't have to be afraid."

Chu Yunlan really didn't understand why Si Lan, who crawled back from hell, kept mentioning that he was afraid of death?
She wandered for a while, and the thick clouds on the other side had already turned green.

There was a figure falling from the sky!

Many people behind him said that it was a fairy, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

"Mr. Qingzhu, what is the meaning of this?"

Of all the people present, only Si Lan was still standing upright in front of him. Chu Yunlan looked around, and he, who didn't want to kneel at first, was overwhelmed by the momentum of the comer, so he had to squat obediently to be more comfortable.

"My lord passed on the order from the immortal emperor, and Si Lan led the world of cultivators to listen to the order."

The green bamboo gentleman waved his hand casually, and a green bamboo rocking chair grew out of the ground.

He lay down leisurely, took out a cigarette in his hand, and didn't pay attention to Si Lan and the others at all.

Si Lan clenched his fists, as if holding on to something. Chu Yunlan squatted behind him, and could obviously feel his whole body trembling slightly.

She had no choice but to tug on Si Lan's robe.

Si Lan struggled for a long time.

Finally, he half-kneeled down.

He lowered his head and forced it out of his throat: "Si Lan obeys."

"Immortal Realm already knows what happened to you at the Demon Race Ruins. Now that the Immortal Realm sentry has seen the monster's actions, it must have something to do with the resurrection of the ancient monster."

"His Majesty the Immortal Emperor is very dissatisfied with your defense."

"It is only for you to deal with the turmoil of the monsters within ten years. It has been 300 years since the battle of sealing the demons. If the seal is shaken and the thing runs out, the Immortal Emperor will definitely want you to look good! At that time, the world of cultivating immortals will be wiped out from the Three Realms." Get rid of it!"

That Lord Qingzhu was lazy, but what he said was threatening his life.

He was so lofty that he wished he could trample the leader, Si Lan, under his feet.

Because, in this world, as long as Si Lan is crushed, no one can stand up again.

Chu Yunlan became anxious when she saw it.

No wonder Si Lan suddenly asked that question again: "Are you afraid of death?"

At this moment, Chu Yunlan just growled softly in his heart: I am not afraid of death in the face of such a fairy!

Si Lan heard the voice in her heart and didn't hesitate any more.

He straightened up and questioned Mr. Qingzhu: "I don't know, what Mr. Qingzhu said meant Xianting, or your meaning of Yuntianyuan!"

Perhaps Si Lan felt that this was not enough, so he directly withstood the pressure, stood up straight, straightened his back, and the human race stood upright, under the dome.

"How dare you question me!"

Lord Qingzhu seems to have noticed the difference in Si Lan.He straightened up and became a little serious.

"Immortal courts are immortals, and they should put the people first! Not to mention that our human race has never been a dog and horse of the immortal race! In ancient times, there were many sages who eventually cultivated into immortals and gods!"

"Excuse me, Lord Qingzhu! Are these unwarranted wills inspired by Yuntianyuan or Xianting!"

Si Lan was agitated at this moment, the golden lotus on his head jingled.

His words were impassioned, and behind Si Lan, several people were moved by him.

"You are bold! Don't think that I really don't dare to do anything to you! Even without you, Si Lan! I, Yuntianyuan, can also cultivate other true monarchs! Don't think that only you can use the sword of the ancient god!"

It turns out that not all immortals are good.

At least the Green Bamboo Lord in front of him should be a shameless one.

Chu Yunlan seemed to understand something.

Although she is too young, many things are half-knowledgeable.

But many things in the world can be viewed in comparison.

Si Lan would rather die standing than kneeling.

He refused to be treated as a dog by this green bamboo gentleman.

Then she, Chu Yunlan, is not willing either!

Chu Yunlan's realm is low, but even if she is an ordinary woman without any cultivation, she will still choose to stand up and stand behind Si Lan.

The greatness of the world should not be carried by him alone.

The pressure exerted by Mr. Qingzhu was not fake. Chu Yunlan stood up and felt that every muscle and bone in his body was in pain as if it was about to be crushed.

Invisible forces rushed to her flesh and blood from all directions.

Just for a moment, it can force people to suffocate.

At this moment, Si Lan sensed Chu Yunlan's actions, he turned sideways, the golden crown in his fine attire quietly faded away, his silver hair receded back to black, he stretched out his right hand, and pulled Chu Yunlan tightly.

He let go of that dignified pretense.

He chose to change from Zhenjun Jing Xing back to Si Lan at this moment.

From the moment she held her hands together, Chu Yunlan only felt that the pressure on her body disappeared.

Every part of his body was wrapped in a gentle aura.

It was Si Lan who protected her!
"Little nephew! And me! No matter what you want to do, count me as An Wenyuan!"

An Wenyuan stood up without hesitation at this moment, led by him, those people in the world of cultivating immortals stood up like mushrooms after rain.

However, what interested Mr. Qingzhu the most was the blood curse on the wrists of Si Lan and Chu Yunlan.

He recognized the blood curse.

"Si Lan, you disregarded the motto of the fairy world, so it was because of this little girl. You really are quite pretty."

Lord Qingzhu picks lightly and speaks rudely.

"A majestic immortal, so frivolous and lowly! Which family's behest is he inheriting! You are not worthy to be the descendant of Gu Jun!"

(End of this chapter)