Chapter 61 A Mouth Is For Communication
Si Lan's food was still not handed in in the end, but he was able to find a place on the bed smoothly.

Who told Chu Yunlan not to be angry with him in the first place?

"Lan'er, I have something to tell you."

Early the next morning, Chu Yunlan just woke up, but found that the man under her had been awake for some time.

"Um……"

Si Lan got approval, and then opened his mouth.

"300 years ago, the world of cultivating immortals desperately sealed the demon god under one of the mountains of the leyline node. However, in the past 300 years, the demon clan and the demon cultivator have never given up on liberating the demon god. According to Mr. Qingzhu, the seal has loosened a bit It's true. So, in a few days, I have to rush to Tianji Mansion. When I come back, I will accompany you to other places of five spirits."

"I also have something to tell you. In less than half a year, it will be the Flying Flower Festival in the Immortal Cultivation World. Can you ask Senior Brother to take me to the Sword Tomb? I can't always use your Shen Yuan Sword! "

Chu Yunlan was just saying it casually, never expecting that Si Lan would agree soon.

So when Si Lan agreed, she sighed habitually, but halfway through the sigh, it turned into laughter again.

"Zhengchu attaches great importance to the matter of cultivation. If he is free to accompany you, I am relieved. You only need to choose what you like, and don't pay attention to the summons of those ancient swords. My Lan'er is Quan Ling Gen, and learned Jingxi's mentality, it is a sought-after among those discarded ancient swords."

"I'm as good as you said? The disciples of the inner sect look down on me!"

"Why don't they just take an inner disciple? If you don't believe what Si Lan says, don't you believe what Jing Xing said?"

In order to make Chu Yunlan laugh, Si Lan really turned into that white-haired real gentleman.

Chu Yunlan saw that the ink she was playing with turned white, she patted his chest unwillingly, and complained: "It's too old to change back!"

"But don't you like Rong Yuan's white hair very much? Why don't you want to look at me more?"

Chu Yunlan turned over and propped herself up, only to realize that his appearance has not changed this time, only the color of his hair has changed.

So it seems...

Really tempted to go to my heart.

Chu Yunlan didn't know what was wrong with him, and out of nowhere, he stretched out his hand, brushing across his cheek, from his chin to his collarbone.

He seemed to relish the touch.

Completely, surrender your own appearance.

"Master, you wouldn't do this to others, would you? You would only do this to me... wouldn't you?"

"Um……"

Chu Yunlan was deeply hurt by his emotional and casual agreement. There were red clouds in the corners of her eyes, and she pinched Si Lan, as if she was about to lose control: "I don't believe it. Unless you swear, life and death will never leave!"

Si Lan's heart tightened. Did she already notice something?
"Lan'er, my life will not be because of the vow to stay forever..." He had no choice but to test Chu Yunlan's meaning slightly.

"Can you not go to Tianji Mansion? Are you going to put the innocence of the gods into reality...Are you going to die in front of the eyes? Are you thinking all day about those people who are immortal and only one is difficult?" What a waste of escape!"

Chu Yunlan was in despair, because she saw a dazzling smile, and pinched Si Lan's shoulders desperately.

"Lan'er, can you always see through me easily? How can I extricate myself from this... I promise you, I will never be the eye of the formation until the last moment, how about it? I will unite with Tianji Mansion, Tianquan Mansion , Tianze Mansion, Illusory Spirit Valley, try my best to rewrite this formation, if I succeed and retire, there will be no one in this world who can threaten my life."

"Can you be a little more afraid of death like in the past?" Chu Yunlan let go of his hand.

It is already a good thing for him to let go, how can he ask for more?
"But after having you, I began to understand Si Yunli. Not afraid, but really not afraid."

Si Lan stood up, gently embraced her in his arms, and comforted her softly.

However, this did not make Chu Yunlan happy.

"Okay! Even if I can't control you, if you really make up your mind, you must tell me in advance... I don't want to turn the night upside down in an instant, I think, since you won't change your mind because of me, you can always take care of my emotions Bar?"

She had no choice but to retreat again and again until there was no way to retreat, and then begged him to give her a way out.

"What are you thinking, why won't I change my mind because of you?"

Afraid that Chu Yunlan would be thinking wildly, Si Lan pecked her delicate cheek with one bite, leaving a red mark.

"I don't have anything to do today, Zishi will accompany you to practice, don't you still have to go to Zhengchu?"

"I almost forgot, I have an appointment with senior brother! I won't tell you, wait for me to have dinner together!"

Being reminded by him, Chu Yunlan hurriedly left him, got out of bed, quickly tied up her hair with the red forehead rope, put on her shoes, and ran out of the room.

In Qiao Zhengchu's courtyard, the two instruments of ice and fire belonged to him respectively, like two swimming dragons, intertwined with each other, supporting each other and living together without any disorder.

Chu Yunlan stood at the door and didn't dare to disturb him, but seeing him practice, he got a lot of inspiration.

It turns out that these two spiritual roots that seem to restrain each other, as long as they are coordinated and used properly, and the two forces are willingly blended in the body, they can also achieve such a dual state of ice and fire.

A moment later, Qiao Zhengchu noticed Chu Yunlan's figure, and the two spirit dragons, one ice and one fire, recovered instantly.

Back in Qiao Zhengchu's spiritual sea.

"Junior Sister, you are here. The dried fruit that was dried a few days ago is just right today, I'll bring it for you to taste!" Qiao Zhengchu absorbed the two spirits of ice and fire back into his body, even the red and blue eyes were still dyed.

He hurriedly turned to the wing room, and when he found the candied fruit jar and came out again, the color of his pupils had already returned to normal.

He handed the jar to Chu Yunlan, then turned around and moved the baskets of letters and gifts into the yard.

"Junior Sister, you eat first, I'll go and carry these things out." Qiao Zhengchu just put down a bamboo basket, then he turned and entered the room again.

Just as Qiao Zhengchu brought No.12 bamboo baskets out, Gu Weiran also came.

Gu Weiran came in with two boxes and threw them on the ground in a fit of anger.

Seeing Gu Weiran's angry look, Chu Yunlan quickly threw two fruits to him.

When he saw Junior Sister, he thought he would calm down, but when he met Junior Sister Chu Yunlan, he became even more angry.

He walked over angrily, and stuffed the two fruits back to Chu Yunlan.

"Little Junior Sister! You, you!"

Gu Weiran raised his hand and pointed at Chu Yunlan. He obviously wanted to scold, but he couldn't say anything!
"Second Senior Brother... What did I do wrong?"

"It's not you! Hey! It's that old guy! Are you blind? You fell in love with him! You have to find someone on Xuanqing Mountain, so you can't be with Qiao Zhengchu?"

Gu Weiran beat his chest and stomped his feet, obviously he had nowhere to vent his anger!

(End of this chapter)

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