We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Chapter 201 Anyone called Zhuoguang is not a good thing

Chapter 201 Anyone called Zhuoguang is not a good thing
Wen Xiangyi shook his head and hugged the sword a little tighter.

Her eyes were locked tightly on Zhuo Guang's body, "How can I help you?"

Zhuo Guang said nothing, his brows drooped slightly, and he looked sad.

After a while, he slowly raised his hand, and his jade-like fingers seemed to want to touch Wen Xiangyi's cheek, but after hesitating in the air for a moment, he finally slowly landed on her head.

"You can't help me. I have sinned so much that I deserve to bear all this."

His tone was calm, as calm as if the imprisoned person was not him.

Wen Xiangyi's fingers clenched, and her heart felt inexplicably sour. She didn't know why she had such emotions, and it was very uncomfortable.

Ling Lan frowned, pulled Wen Xiangyi back, and looked at Zhuo Guang warily, "Senior, isn't it bad to treat someone you just met so intimately?"

Even a fool can see that this burning light has been holding back a lot of secrets, and these secrets must be very important!It may even involve some past and present life, the mystery of one's life experience, and bloody sadomasochism.

As for why Zhuo Guang didn't say anything, Ling Lan didn't know, but he knew it was definitely not as simple as Heaven's prohibition.

He guessed that Wen Xiangyi had a certain relationship with that Yao Ji, or was the reincarnation of Yao Ji or something, otherwise Zhuo Guang would not have such a reaction.

But that happened in a previous life and has nothing to do with Wen Xiangyi now.

Besides, this dragon said that he was locked up here because of his sins. He might have done something to disgrace Yao Ji, or he might have done something that was harmful to heaven and earth. Even heaven could not tolerate him, so he ended up like this.

In just a few sentences, Ling Lan came up with a bloody sadomasochism plot, and Zhuo Guang was ruined in his heart!
Finally, I came to the conclusion that anything named Burning Light is not a good thing!

Zhuo Guang's hands were empty, and he was completely lost for a moment.

After a moment, he slowly retracted his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his pale lips, "I was once like you."

Ling Lan raised her eyebrows, "As handsome as me? Senior, you really know how to talk."

The corners of Wen Xiangyi's lips twitched, and she suddenly felt that Ling Lan had a talent for ruining the atmosphere. He was really not afraid of being beaten!

A second ago she was filled with sadness, but now she couldn't laugh or cry.

Jiang Shaobai, who was thinking about the problem seriously, couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He coughed lightly and said, "Senior, do you have anything to hide?"

Burning Light looked at him, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

Wen Xiangyi frowned slightly when he saw this situation. Is it really so unlucky to be banned by heaven?
Ling Lan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly laughed, "Senior, the ground suddenly cracked in Jiangxue Valley earlier. It was you who did it. The purpose was to let us find this place."

Zhuo Guang also laughed, "You are very smart."

"So what did you bring us here for? It can't be just to say some nonsense, right?"

Zhuoguang lowered his eyes and looked at the chain that bound him, "I need to find a destined person to accept my inheritance."

After a pause, he added, "I didn't expect that the destined person I found would actually look like an old friend."

Wen Xiangyi hugged the sword tightly, and she knew without guessing that the appearance of an old friend was referring to her.

When Ling Lan heard the inheritance, the curve of her lips rose a little higher. She turned to look at Wen Xiangyi and patted her shoulder, "Xiangyi, your luck has come again. Breaking through the golden elixir is just around the corner."

There was a look of surprise in his scorching eyes, "The opportunity is in front of you, but you have never considered yourself?"

Ling Lan laughed, "Others can't take away what belongs to me, and don't force anything that doesn't belong to me. Besides, there's nothing wrong with my best friend getting the opportunity." After saying that, he silently added in his heart, of course, Should the opportunity belonging to the male and female protagonists be snatched away or should they be fought to death? This sentence only applies to the three of them when they encounter an opportunity.

Wen Xiangyi couldn't help but laugh, "Double standard, please."

Zhuo Guang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled softly, "I haven't met someone with your temper in a long time."

At the end, he added, "The destined person I have found is you, a person from another world."

Ling Lan showed an expression that she had expected, "I know it's me."

Zhuo Guang smiled lightly, "How do you know?"

Ling Lan supported his chin with one hand and analyzed it very seriously, "The reason is very simple, that is, we all have ice spiritual roots. If the things you inherit are certain skills, it is best to pass them on to me."

"Indeed." Zhuoguang nodded slightly without refuting him. In fact, the reason was more than that simple, but there was really no need to explain such mysterious things as fate.

Wen Xiangyi slapped Ling Lan on the shoulder excitedly, "Finally, there is a inheritance specifically for you!"

"Hey! Don't get excited, don't get excited!" Wen Xiangyi's slap weighed several hundred kilograms at least. Ling Lan often thought that if she were an ordinary person, she would probably be punched into the wall by his slap. Can't even dig it out.

Jiang Shaobai also smiled and said, "This journey has not been easy for Brother Ling."

Zhuo Guang looked at their excited expressions and suddenly remembered his own youth. At that time, he was never afraid of the passage of time, nor did he consider any difficulties or obstacles in the future.

And now he...

Thousands of sails have passed, and the vicissitudes of life are left alone. When recalling the past, thousands of words are gathered together and there is only one long sigh.

After a moment, he put away his thoughts, straightened his expression, and looked at Ling Lan, "Are you willing to accept my inheritance?"

"Of course I do, otherwise why would I be so excited?" Ling Lan asked with a smile.

This incredible good luck was finally his turn!

Zhuo Guang said again, "Sit down cross-legged, close your eyes, empty your mind, and don't resist."

Ling Lan immediately sat down cross-legged, "I'm ready!"

Wen Xiangyi turned Jiang Shaobai around and whispered, "No, he started cosplaying Spongebob. I'm ready, I'm ready!"

Although Jiang Shaobai didn't know what Spongebob was, he couldn't help but laugh when he heard Wen Xiangyi's tone.

Ling Lan raised her eyelids, glanced at Wen Xiangyi, and bared her teeth at her.

"Calm down." Zhuo Guang stretched out his index finger and placed it between Ling Lan's eyebrows.

In an instant, a thin ray of light bloomed from under his fingertips and penetrated into Ling Lan's smooth skin.

After the light disappeared, Zhuo Guang also closed his eyes and remained motionless like Ling Lan, as if in trance.

Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Shaobai waited for a long time. When there was no response, they simply sat down cross-legged and looked around.

Jiang Shaobai thought for a moment and looked at Wen Xiangyi and asked, "Xiangyi, have you ever thought about the relationship between Zhuoguang and Jiufang Zhuoguang, the young master of Feixing Pavilion? And there is also a kind of relationship between the three of you. relation."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like