Mie Canglan stood up, exhaled a long sigh in the cold and wet wind, and slowly turned around to meet the tall figure behind him.
There are only a few hazy lights here, and the figure of the man was emitting only dark light as if he had merged into the night. Mie Canglan glanced at Qingluo in her arms. The blue white on her face was slowly fading away, and her breathing gradually stabilized, but it was difficult for a moment.
When he woke up, he hugged her and let her sleep. He raised his head and smiled slightly. Mie Canglan suppressed the still a little chaotic true energy, raised his hand and wiped a ball of fire, and a dark red flame light lit up.
The man's face was illuminated in an instant. It turned out to be a young man with a pretty face but a pale look like anemia. His snow-white hair was hanging down long, and his body was covered with a robe with a white background and black pattern, which made him look like a slender and sturdy piece of martial artists.
waist.
"Oh?" The young man smiled slightly, but his eyes lacked vitality, like two glass beads with pupils on them. "Does fire burn out of thin air? Is this the legendary body of the ice spirit and the fire?"
Mie Canglan suppressed the last breath of slight chaos, and said in a cold voice, "Are you sent by your sect leader to see if I die, or are you here to invite me in?"
The young man was slightly stunned, as if he was unable to resolve the meaning of Mie Canglan's words. He suddenly laughed and fisted to his lips, "I didn't expect that the person who had just experienced the Blood Evil Formation would still have the strength to be smart."
"I didn't expect that everyone in Fengya Sect likes to talk nonsense." Mie Canglan sighed lightly, gently hugged Qingluo in his arms. His appearance was like a jade-faced Shura who came to the world in the wind, but he was the best.
A gentle posture protects a warm fragrance of nephrite in your arms.
The young man seemed to be more interested. He did not tremble because Mie Canglan had a shocking martial arts world, so that the legendary body of the China-Zhu area was to establish a siege and kill alliance. Instead, his eyes lit up and moved, "Your tragedy is so bad."
He actually brought a little girl, tsk… Is it supposed to be said that evil demons also have a gentle side?”
Mie Canglan walked towards him, and the cold wind blew his blood-red black robe, as if a ball of black flames had spread out. "If you are the first person to stop me from entering Fengya Sect, we can do it now."
"As long as heaven and earth are not afraid." The young man still smiled, not dodging Mie Canglan's eyes coming towards him, "Don't you think you are in danger? You run to Fengya Gate alone and think you need to negotiate conditions.
appearance?"
"I won't negotiate the conditions." Mie Canglan shook his fingers, and saw the young man frowning slightly, and his body suddenly stretched upwards, "If I were your sect leader, I set up such a trap to get a broken book, what would it be?
We won’t hand over the terms of negotiation.”
"Oh..." The young man dared not relax his body. As long as his back collapsed slightly, a ball of cold and hot air that Mie Canglan had now pressed on his back would immediately penetrate. The energy had a sharp force.
It melted coldly into Mie Canglan's hands as if a sharp edge had emerged out of thin air.
That was the energy that had not been completely withdrawn after breaking the Blood Evil Formation. Mie Canglan's face was silent, but he had been circulating the inner Yuan to calm down the chaotic true energy. Now he can take action again at any time. Look, the young man
When he got out of this situation, he couldn't help but frown secretly. He thought that the legendary evil spirit body was indeed full of internal strength, and it was not robbed of the power of the most yin energy like the Blood Evil Formation.
"What do you want?" The young man asked Mie Canglan in turn, but saw Mie Canglan's fiery red pupils move slightly, and a charming light flashed inside that was desperately trying to see clearly.
"What do I want?" Mie Canglan snorted with a funny look, "Take me in. Is your door leader really willing you to delay the task like this?"
"What..." The young man raised his eyebrows high, but suddenly thrust his spine, feeling the sharp edge in Mie Canglan's hand pushing upwards like a warning.
"You don't have the murderous aura you want to fight. I think your sect leader wants you to invite me in." Mie Canglan tilted his head, his eyes gradually turned into coldness of "Don't play tricks with me", "You wear so much, I
I don't want to stand here to have a breather."
"Ha..." The young man raised his hand and pushed out a smile, "How did you have such a skill..."
"When I was called a waste, I always looked at the world coldly, so I accumulated a lot of cleverness." Mie Canglan turned his hand and turned toward the young man toward the entrance of the building, "leave."
"Since we know each other, why bother to get nervous?" The young man walked upwards slowly by Mie Canglan's sharp tip, raised his hands and signaled to surrender and said with a smile, "I have seen your wrists by chasing Feng, how about it?"
"Chasing the Wind?" Seeing that chasing the Wind was not like playing tricks, Mie Canglan stopped and slowly melted back into his fingers, "You and that Lan Yue..."
"We are all the guardians of Fengyamen." Zhuifeng carried his hands on his back and led Mie Canglan all the way to the Fengyamen building. He saw a dark air like a ghost city, but a strange fragrance that seemed to be there and not be there.
The whistle blows.
Zhuifeng stood there, and saw Mie Canglan's nose wings move slightly, as if he smelled the faint cold fragrance, he continued, "Chasing the wind and chasing the sun, embracing the moon and picking the stars are the four major guardians in Fengyamen."
"Well..." Mi Canglan looked at Ding Zhuifeng, and he was not surprised except for his pale face. "Why do you have to say so in detail? I didn't ask."
Zhuifeng suddenly stepped closer, looked up and down at Mie Canglan's peerless face, and said with a strange smile, "Of course it is the intention of our sect leader. You don't have to hide anything from Mr. Mie Canglan." After that, he saw his steps floating towards him.
Let's open the way, "Please, please."
"Strange..." Mie Canglan became more and more suspicious, but he had already reached this point and could not get a tiger's son without entering the tiger's den. He calmed down and followed Ding's pursuit of the wind.
Suddenly, the cave in front of him turned and a large area of light appeared too suddenly. Mie Canglan couldn't help but squint his eyes, but saw two rows of soft red lanterns hanging high, suddenly appearing around him as if falling from the sky.
Mie Canglan looked around and saw a black building behind him. It turned out that he had already stepped into a long corridor. The lights floated like a floating bridge on the water, and the charming fragrance blew in the gentle wind.
Even though he was as quiet as Canglan, he couldn't help but feel a sensation of this strange fragrance. A feeling of inexplicable but gentle shaking gradually dissipated. He quickly suppressed his mind, walked in with the pursuit of the wind.
In the deepest part of the corridor, I saw a small building with windows on all sides, with gusts of fragrant wind coming from inside, and the soft red lights were all over the place. The soft curtains of the same color were flying around, like plain hands, constantly
Show off, sending out a silent but charming invitation.
Zhuifeng flashed, and he stood on the side of the beautiful red small building gate and knelt on one knee, saluting respectfully, "Sect Master, Mr. Mi Canglan has arrived."
I saw a flash of a soft red fragrance shadow. Three tall people walked out lightly, and they were divided into two sides with Zhuifeng, standing on the side of the door without moving. Mie Canglan raised his sword eyebrows and leaned forward to look at him.
The man with black hair was indeed Lan Yue.
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