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Chapter 81

Let’s just be a master!”

Yan Dan thought for a while and said, "Master, there is another thing you must not know. The ivory white crystal cup you liked the most in the past was not broken by the eldest brother, but I blamed it for the eldest brother after I broke it.

I originally wanted to use the immortal method to repair it, but no matter how I supplement it, I can't make up for it."

"I think this is not done by that boy Tan Zhuo, but he didn't give you any more, so let it go."

It’s not that Senior Brother Zhuo doesn’t want to tell the truth, but that Master, you didn’t give me a chance to tell.

Yan Dan thought silently for a while and said, "There is one more thing..."

The master put the teacup in his hand on the stone table: "And?"

"Master, the pot of flowers on the window originally had a lot of buds, but I got rid of some, so in the end, you and the Antarctic Immortal Wong lost who has bloomed more."

"...Yan Dan, why don't you tell the truth? You used to apply paste on the soles of my shoes and dig a hole in the garden to cover it with leaves to make the Antarctic Immortal Man fall in. Are these things you did?"

Yan Dan hurriedly said, "No, no, these are obviously made by the second senior brother."

As the saying goes, if I die, I will not die. Now if I die, I will follow you. Second Senior Brother, please be blessed.

Yan Dan said goodbye to his master, planning to go to the southernmost Diya Palace to see if he could find a way to rebuild the Qilan Mountain Realm.

As soon as she left the Master’s Immortal Residence, she looked up and saw a figure. She turned around and wanted to escape. She only saw the man smiled at her and called out: "Yan Dan."

Yan Dan couldn't move forward and said awkwardly: "Tang..." Then he thought that it was not right to call him like this, so he stopped. He was about to call Ying Yuan, but he felt that this was even more wrong, so he finally called "Emperor".

Although the man had recovered his identity as an immortal king, his appearance had not changed back, which made her very accustomed to calling the name Tang Zhou.

"You'd better call me Tang Zhou, I'm used to it."

Yan Dan said dryly, and hesitated for a while and asked: "Can you lend me the land for a while?"

Tang Zhou was stunned for a moment, then said, "Of course you can use it, but..." He pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's just that I have relied on it to restore the immortal magic. I am afraid that I can't turn the Qilan Mountain Realm back to its original state."

Yan Danhao thought that things would not be so easy in this world. After thinking about them, he could only do as Ao Xuan said.

It was a trivial matter to ask her to pull out the petals, but the next one was extremely difficult.

Bodhi Patriarch is an amazing person. I think Ao Xuan dares not offend him easily, so the matter falls on her. It's really a killing two birds with one stone.

Suddenly, Tang Zhou sighed: "Yan Dan?"

This sound made her suddenly come to her senses: "What?"

Tang Zhou was very helpless: "I called you several times, but you didn't hear it."

Yan Dan looked at him and was a little confused about what his attitude was. He should be afraid of him.

Even if it took a long time, the love and hate of those days had long been blurred, but what we had done was always there, how could it be that nothing had happened?

No matter whether she hates or is not afraid of being favored or disgraced, she can't do it.

Tang Zhou lowered his head and said after a moment: "If you want me to help, I will definitely help you."

Yan Dan turned his head and looked at the distance. The Nine Heavenly Palace was surrounded by clouds and mist. Standing farther, he could only see the mist.

The clouds and mist are still the clouds and mists of the past, and this palace is still the palaces of the past, but she is no longer the same as before.

In this world, what she least wants to accept is Tang Zhou’s favor, whether it is sympathy or repayment.

But if it is for the sake of the Zhilan Mountain Realm, it will be different again.

She turned to look at Tang Zhou: "I want the Fire Qilin Blood, do you have a way to help me?"

The fairy boy under the Bodhi Patriarch frowned and said, "The ancestor has gone far away and is afraid he will not be able to come back if he has not been in ten days or half a month."

Yan Dan thought that she had been delayed for almost an hour when she arrived in the Heavenly Court. The mortal world might have changed drastically. If she waited ten days and half a month later, it would be possible that the mortal world would have changed its dynasty.

Tang Zhou said lightly: "We are here to see the Fire Kirin, and there is no need to wait for the gentleman to come back."

Yan Dan couldn't help but think that his next sentence was not what he wanted to say, and they would cut it and let it go and let it go after watching the Qilin?

The fairy boy immediately stretched out his wrinkled face and was happy: "Great, you are here at the right time. That beast... No, the spirit beast is getting angry and refuses to eat. When the ancestor comes back, he will punish us."

"When I was a child, I often played with that unicorn, so it was quite close to me."

Tang Zhou followed the fairy boy to the courtyard behind the fairy mansion, looked forward, and said lightly, "It seems that this Qilin has grown a lot recently."

Yan Dan's eyes went straight, and the fairy boy laughed dryly, leaned over and bowed, and took two steps back: "The Emperor's throne, the immortal fruit is here, remember to feed it..."

The unicorn tied to the stone heard the voice and suddenly turned around its huge body. The round eyes of the copper bell glared at the uninvited guest for a while, and a ball of flames hit the face with a mouth.

Yan Dan jumped away a few steps quickly, and saw the fairy boy running wildly, shouting in a crying voice: "It's so terrible that even Emperor Qingli dares to burn this beast, ahhhhh--"

Tang Zhou walked forward and reached out to pat it on its back. The unicorn raised his head, slowly narrowed his eyes, and spit out a few more flames from his mouth.

He moved his hand up, reached the Qilin's neck and touched it again. The Qilin slowly lowered his body and lay on the ground, closing his eyes lazily.

Tang Zhou smiled slightly and turned to greet Yan Dan: "You can touch it too, and it won't get angry when you cut that knife."

Yan Dan dashed and approached, tremblingly stretched out a hand: "Can it bite people?"

Although this was the first time she had seen such an ancient auspicious beast, she had seen it in books that the Qilin was very edible, and whatever she bite, she would chew it with her bones and skins.

She only has two arms, no matter which one is missing.

Qilin stared at her viciously, and Yan Dan's hand trembled even harder. In the end, Tang Zhou couldn't stand it first and grabbed her wrist and pressed it on Qilin's back.

The tentacles were particularly gentle and comfortable. Yan Dan touched its back a few times, and the auspicious beast finally closed its eyes and stopped moving.

Tang Zhouzheng pulled out half of the sword body with a sound and asked indifferently: "How much blood do you want?"

Yan Dan hurriedly held the scabbard: "In just a dozen drops, what are you doing when you draw your sword?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the auspicious beast slowly raised its head, came over and stuck out its tongue and slowly licked her cheeks, and a few small sparks spewed out of her nose.

Yan Dan suddenly stiffened there, and after a while, he jumped up suddenly: "It, it actually licked me!"

Tang Zhou picked a leaf of Monstera and gently drew a small hole on the leg of the Kirin, letting the Kirin blood drip on the leaves, and said lightly: "It's a mother."

Yan Dan raised her sleeve and wiped it on her face again and again, and said angrily: "It's all sticky saliva!"

Tang Zhou tore off half of his sleeves and wrapped them around the wound on the leg of the auspicious beast. Suddenly he stood up, pulled her chin with one hand, and slowly lowered his head.

Yan Dan was frightened by the warm breath that was brushed on her face, and raised her hand without hesitation and waved it over.

Tang Zhou's eyes were not instant, and he grabbed her wrist, but when he saw the angry expression on her face, he suddenly let go of his hand.

This slap fell on his face neatly.
Chapter completed!
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