Chapter 223 Bloodline Suppression (3)

Sword, knife, book...

These are just objects and cannot carry what she wants.

What exactly does she want...?

outside world.

Everyone only saw a big book, which gradually appeared above Song Lanyi's head.

"Book? This suits her..."

Song Lanyi's Taoist heart is the book.

When the demon tribe saw this, they smiled inexplicably, and said in a long, yin-yang tone, "It turns out it's just a book..."

Lang Cang had just been tricked by Song Lanyi and was unhappy. When he saw this, he just opened his mouth to vent his anger.

He seemed to say inadvertently, "Although the book is very ordinary and not comparable to her followers. But Song Lanyi has also demonstrated spiritual power..."

When Xunxing heard this, he stopped smiling, squinted his eyes, looked at Lang Cang, and said softly, "Can you say it again?"

Lang Cang was momentarily attracted by Xunxing's aura and swallowed his saliva.

But for some reason, when he was halfway through swallowing, his throat suddenly tightened and he actually choked on his saliva.

He pinched his neck, his face turned red, and he coughed several times, but this time he recovered.

Lang Cang only felt that there was something evil and wanted to say something, but he heard the screams from the people on the side:

"Look! Her spiritual power manifests itself in physical form, it seems like it's not just a book!"

Lang Cang's expression changed and he looked over quickly.

I saw a big book spread out from the middle.

On top of the big book, countless human figures swept across the hall. Among the group of figures, there were Li Jindao, Song Hanhai, Xunxing, and even Emperor Amaterasu, Zhou Shoufu and others...

Even those who are interested can see that among the countless familiar and unfamiliar faces, there are actually the faces of several saints.

People who saw it were almost scared to death.

What do you mean by Song Lanyi?

Do you want to include all the saints and heroes in the world in the book?

Or maybe she thinks that everyone in the world is just a thing in her book.

Even saints are nothing more than passing clouds and dust.

Yang Ge Lao stared at it for a long time, especially at the phantom that looked like himself among all the phantoms.

I could see the veins on his forehead twitching, "This ambition, this courage... It's really beyond comparison..."

Lang Cang saw everyone's eyes focused on Song Lanyi, and felt a little sad, "It's just a whimsical book, how can it deserve so much attention?"

This is a bad word.

No one should be able to hear it.

So Xunxing replied, "It's better than some people who can't even think of it and have to step on it."

When the pages of the book slowly closed and Song Lanyi opened her eyes from the closed state, her pupils suddenly shrank, she took a step back, and her whole body muscles tensed.

After a long moment of silence, Song Lanyi finally asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Qiu Shangshu had the most irritable temper, and immediately shouted, "What the hell! What do you mean by manifesting your spiritual power?"

Song Lanyi muttered, "I just thought of a few people..."

Everyone was slightly shaken.

Even Emperor Amaterasu, the chief ministers of the cabinet, and even saints were included.

How many people do you think of?

Perhaps it was because the resentment in their eyes was so strong that even Song Lanyi felt guilty and short of breath.

Qiu Shangshu gritted his teeth, "Then... what do you mean by putting those people in the book?"

Song Lanyi was speechless for a moment, a blush appeared on her cheeks, looking innocent and shy, "I just thought of protecting everyone..."

Just believe this...it's bullshit!

Qiu Shangshu did not pursue the question. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

He sighed and waved his hand without seeing or thinking, "Okay, okay, you can leave quickly."

Song Lanyi smiled and waved to them, but when he passed Lang Cang, he stared at him for a long time until he felt uncomfortable, and then he smiled suddenly, showing his white teeth.

But Lang Cang not only didn't think this smile was sweet, but instead broke out in cold sweat from behind.

At that moment, he seemed to feel the suppression from his bloodline.

It was as if the person smiling at him right now was not Song Lanyi, but an ancient ferocious beast.

When Song Lanyi turned his head again, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

After doing this action, his face darkened again.

No, as the holy son of the Moon Wolf Clan...why is he so afraid of Song Lanyi?

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Within the realm of Canglan.

According to Qiu Shangshu, who led the team, everything here is solidified by spiritual power and is somewhere between reality and illusion.

Qiu Shangshu used the rules of this place to lead everyone on the waves. On the way, he also took the time to introduce:

"In the Canglan Realm, there are buried treasures left by our heroic ancestors. Anyone who can resonate with the will of our ancestors will have a certain chance of obtaining the treasure."

Someone discovered Qiu Shangshu's language blind spot, "Master Qiu, you are saying that there is a certain chance of getting it, but it is not 'certain'?"

Mr. Qiu looked at this man in surprise with a look like "How come you only know this now?" "Didn't I tell you before?"

The speaker nodded with tears in his eyes: "...you said..."

Since this passage, the surrounding atmosphere has obviously become much silent.

When we arrived at the first island, it was also very quiet. It seemed that no reaction mechanism had been triggered at all.

This made everyone's already low interest drop again.

After visiting three or four islands in a row, when I finally reached the top of the fifth island, the island suddenly began to shake.

In the center of this island, there is a cliff with a height of ten thousand feet, which looks like an upright long sword.

As the entire island shook, the huge rocks on the cliff fell rustlingly, and finally turned into a huge sword that held up the sky.

The big sword circled and whirled in the air, and there was a faint high-pitched clang sound among the bursts of wind.

It was as if the sword was moving with joy as it prepared to return to the human world.

In the longing eyes of everyone, the big sword shrank into a three-foot green-edged sword and flew around a thin and simply dressed young man.

The young man's eyes were dazed, as if he was overwhelmed by the huge surprise.

It wasn't until a moment later that he held the sword and his body started to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, there seemed to be tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, and the water marks disappeared in a flash, leaving only red eyes.

The young man roared like a beast in an almost trembling voice, "Mom, did you see it? I finally have a sword that belongs to me... But... why can't you wait for me longer?"

Zhou Xi walked up to Song Lanyi at some point and explained in a low voice, "He is Wang Bujue. He was originally the legitimate son of the Wang family, but since his mother died of illness and his father married a second wife, things have not been easy at home."

"Even when he went to White Deer Academy, His Majesty specifically mentioned it, and Lord Wang let him out. It is said that when he first entered White Deer Academy, he didn't have a few ounces of good meat in his body. It was a blessing that he could survive

At this time."

Today is over, let’s see how things go tomorrow morning
Chapter completed!