Chapter 407 Soul oath, Li Ran’s decision!

Li Ran opened his eyes and saw Yi Qinglan standing in front of him, looking at him curiously.

“How do you know the poor way is here?”

Li Ran smiled, “Although the disciple can’t perceive it, he can smell it.”

Yi Qinglan wondered: “Smell it?”

“Um.”

Li Ran slowly landed on the ground, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, lowered his head and sniffed, “Master’s fragrance is very familiar to my disciples, and they can be distinguished from a long distance.”


Although Yi Qinglan had a face to the sky and did not apply Fendai, she carried a fragrance of body scent.

It smells like an elegant lily, clear and sweet, as if there is no cloud.

Speaking of deodorant, Li Ran couldn’t help but think of someone.

Hehuan Holy Maiden, Qin Ruyan.

The sweet and fragrant breath makes people intoxicated. As far as the richness of the fragrance is concerned, no one can match it so far.

Although the source of the fragrance is not completely certain, he still has some guesses in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from his arms, “Little thief, what are you thinking?”

Li Ran recovered and looked down.

I saw Yi Qinglan looking up at him.

She didn’t wear a veil, and her beautiful face was white and delicate, like a flawless artwork.

The black and white eyes looked at him, as crystal clear, without a trace of Impurities.

At that moment, he was shocked.

757 “No, I didn’t think about anything.”

Li Ran shook his head, and said in his heart: “When I was actually holding Master, I thought of other women? What a sin.”

“Oh.”

Yi Qinglan didn’t ask further, she nodded obediently and buried her Zhenshou in his arms.

Ears pressed against his chest, as if counting his heartbeats seriously.

The atmosphere gradually calmed down.

After a while, Yi Qinglan muffled and said, “Little thief, do you remember the promise to Pang Dao?”

Li Ran nodded, “Of course I remember.



Yi Qinglan looked up and said, “Then you tell the poor Dao?”

Li Ran scratched his head, “Which promise does the teacher say?”

He habitually talks about it, saying too many things, how can he know which one the other party is referring to?

Yi Qinglan looked resentful and grieved: “Pan Dao knows that you are just talking, and you don’t really care about it.

“The disciple must remember.”

Li Ran embarrassed: “Just a little hint.”

“Humph.”

Yi Qinglan gave him a white glance and reminded him: “After I met Leng Wuyan in the past and found out our relationship with her, you once said a word to me.

Then looked at him expectantly.

“Ahem, what about this?”

Li Holy Son wiped his cold sweat, started brainstorming, and recalled crazy memories.

He thought for a while and said tentatively: “The disciple said that he will always be with Master Qinglan?”

Yi Qinglan shook her head, “It’s not this sentence.

“That is, Master is my dear baby?”

“Also, not this sentence.

“Baby Lan’er is cute and beautiful and delicious, really want people to have a bite?”

“What nonsense are you talking about!

Yi Qinglan couldn’t stretch it anymore, her face flushed, like a ripe apple.

I couldn’t help but pinch him, and said in a bad mood: “What you said at the time was: Even if you lose all the people in the world, you will definitely not lose the poor Dao!”

“It turned out to be this sentence.”

Li Ran nodded solemnly and said, “The disciple remembers, I did say this.”

Yi Qinglan was so angry and funny.

This cheeky guy!

She calmed down and shook her head: “Pan Dao knows that with your identity and character, there will be no shortage of women around you, and Pang Dao is not unacceptable, but

She bit her lip and whispered softly: “But you have to make sure that you will never lose the poor Dao. Otherwise, the poor Dao will kill you with a single sword!’

Although the words were cruel, the voice was soft, and there was a hint of worry in his expression.

Li Ran couldn’t help being stunned.

“What is the teacher worried about?”

“What do you say?”

Yi Qinglan turned her head, pouting her small mouth and said: “You have been fighting with Chu Lingchuan recently, and you are about to forget the poor Dao in your head.

Li Ran laughed blankly when he heard the words, “After doing it for a long time, Master, is this jealous?”

Yi Qinglan hummed: “Poor Dao is jealous, can’t it?

Li Ran smiled and asked, “I remember, Master, didn’t you say that you don’t mind?”

Yi Qinglan shook her head and said, “But Chu Lingchuan is different from others.”

The two are both masters and apprentices as well as lovers. Although this relationship is a bit hard to tell, it makes her feel at ease.

Because compared to other people, she is the most special one.

But now suddenly there is another Chu Lingchuan, regardless of identity, status or relationship, they are almost exactly the same as her.

This can’t help but make her think:

“What if Li Ran has Chu Lingchuan and doesn’t like herself anymore?”

Once this idea appeared, it began to grow wildly.

Yi Qinglan couldn’t restrain her cranky thoughts. She, who had no experience in love at all, began to worry about gains and losses.

Li Ran saw her thoughts, his smile gradually reduced, and asked seriously: “Does the master believe in the disciple?”

Yi Qinglan did not hesitate, nodded and said: “I believe it, but”

“No but.

Li Ran was silent for a while, as if he had made some decision, his expression suddenly became serious.

The spirit power in the purple mansion was surging, and a little golden light penetrated into his eyes.

The sound of the avenue reverberated in the air, and the robe suddenly disappeared automatically.

Yi Qinglan was stunned when she saw this, “What are you doing?”

Li Ran did not answer. Instead, he looked up at the void and opened his mouth and said: “I, Li Ran, swear an oath to this world. This life will live up to Master Yi Qinglan, otherwise I will annihilate the body, punish the soul with blood, and the soul will fall into the yin. Prison, never enter Samsara!”

His voice is very soft, but every word is accompanied by the sound of the avenue, forming golden characters in the air, which looks like a contract.

When the last word was finished, as the avenue roared, the “oath” slowly dissipated in the world.

Soul oath.

Xiu practitioners communicate with the soul and take the oath made by the great power of heaven and earth.

If you violate this oath, you will be hit by the Heavenly Dao backlash, and will be crushed by the great power of the whole world.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, the higher the Cultivation Base is, the less people dare to touch it, even at the emperor level.

After all, who can be the enemy of this world?

Yi Qinglan came back to her senses and exclaimed in disbelief, “Little thief, are you crazy? That’s a soul oath, you will die!”

Li Ran’s face turned pale, and he smiled and said, “Now, does the master believe in the disciple?”

Yi Qinglan looked at him blankly, her eyes misty, tears falling down her cheeks.

He gripped his sleeves tightly, his voice choked, “Have you ever said that you didn’t believe me? You hate fellow, did you want his life?”.

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