Chapter 41 Blasphemy (3)

Tao Ran moved her body, her starry eyes became interested, she raised her jaw like a little fox baring its fangs.

With a thought, she went straight towards the flying boat.

The whole data of the system is not good, it screams in Tao Ran's mind: [Are you crazy? 】

Originally, as a mass of data outside the world, the system should turn a blind eye to any danger.

But just at that moment, it seemed to be spied on by some terrifying existence.

With just one glance, the system felt that the data was going to be messed up with fear.

Tao Ran curled his lips viciously when he heard the words, and even accelerated his speed even further.

"Forbidden land in front, comers retreat quickly!" Just as he was about to approach the flying boat, an almost deafening voice suddenly came.

The spiritual power he carried was enough to crush Yuanying-level powers, but when he got close to Tao Ran, that spiritual power suddenly turned into a gentle long wind.

As if curious, he gently lifted the broken hair by Tao Ran's ear.

Such a strange change naturally couldn't escape Tao Ran's eyes, her pupils became brighter, and she continued to approach without fear.

"Hey! Up there." Tao Ran waved at the people on the flying boat carelessly, "Where are you going?"

Le Chan, who was standing in front of the flying boat, had a distorted face for a moment, and she pinched her palm tightly.

Another idiot trying to get close to His Majesty!It should be crushing! !
But she didn't dare to make any more moves. Everyone knew who dispelled the previous spiritual power.

That's why he tacitly allowed that person to approach in shock and amazement, otherwise, Tao Ran would have been wiped out long ago.

Seeing that no one answered, Tao Ran curled his lips and flew directly to the deck of the flying boat.

After landing, she smiled embarrassedly.

"Uh... what, can I come up?"

Le Chan looked cold and snorted coldly, but a gentle man standing next to her smiled slightly at her.

"Xi and Shenzhou are not allowed to bring guests, sorry." The man was extremely polite and declined Tao Ran.

"Xi He?" Tao Ran seemed even more excited.

The anticipation in her eyes covered the deepest contemplation, and she said excitedly, "Is it Venerable Yunfu from Buzhou Mountain?"

The man nodded patiently, and smiled apologetically at Tao Ran: "Our lord never likes to be disturbed, so please ask fellow Taoist to find another way."

"It's okay, it's okay." Tao Ran's eyes were shining brightly, as if he saw someone who was thinking about it day and night, his cheeks were flushed with excitement.

Le Chan sneered when she saw it, a waste in the Golden Core stage, who only had the aptitude of rank five Golden Core, would never have the chance to go to Mount Buzhou.

I can only look up at that day and last month on the ground like sludge.

What a pity.

Le Chan mocked condescendingly.

Tao Ran, who was rejected, didn't feel disappointed at all, it seemed that he was satisfied just by being on Venerable Yunfu's Xihe Shenzhou.

She picked up her gaudy long sword, and when she turned to leave, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the attic.

The sharp eyes and ears of a cultivator allowed Tao Ran to see the appearance of that person very clearly.

That man was born very well, wrapped in a white lined Tsing Yi, with long silver hair hanging down to his ankles, flowing and soft, partly tied loosely by a cyan hairband.

The slightly long hair on the front of the forehead covered the eyebrows that looked like ink paintings, the tails of the eyes were long and narrow, but the eyes were indifferent like frost, and the chiseled face was chiseled and chiseled, revealing an inhuman coldness.

Like a god sitting high above the nine heavens.

Tao Ran tilted his head, and suddenly waved at the man.

The people guarding the deck saw the sudden change of color behind them, and all bowed towards the attic to salute.

With this change, Tao Ran, who was still raising his hand, seemed dumbfounded...

She withdrew her hand resentfully, clamped her beautiful little sword in the creaking hole, and imitated the person next to her and saluted.

When I looked up again, that beautiful fairy was no longer there.

Tao Ran seemed to be slow-witted, yelled, grabbed Le Chan and was so excited that he couldn't speak: "Then...then that is Venerable Yunfu!?"

"Fellow daoist, please keep silent, Your Majesty always likes to be quiet." The man before reminded.

Tao Ran was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth, his eyeballs rolled around, as if he was asking him with his eyes: Did you offend His Majesty?

Le Chan next to her gritted her teeth and glanced at Tao Ran impatiently.

"Get out!" she yelled rudely.

But as soon as these words came out, a burst of spiritual power from the attic directly knocked her to the ground.

The force did not restrain at all, and the palm wood jade, which was called indestructible, was smashed into several cracks.

Le Chan even vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Tao Ran was so close that she swore she really heard the sound of bones breaking.

The tooth-piercing movement made Tao Ran wrinkle into a steamed bun face, and took a few steps back holding his little sword.

The man standing in front of her looked horrified, and suddenly knelt down on one knee towards the attic, and whispered: "My lord, forgive me!"

In an instant, everyone knelt down again, leaving only Tao Ran standing there with a dazed expression.

The sound of the wind seems to be noisy, and the dull and oppressive atmosphere seems to be wrapped in chills, as soon as it touches the flesh, it starts to bloodthirsty and chew the bones.

"Uh..." Tao Ran sneered, "Did I bother you?"

"No." The cold voice was like a cold spring hitting jade, it was very pleasant.

Tao Ran's eyes widened slightly, his eyes seemed to be falling into tiny stars, and he asked excitedly towards the attic in a low voice, "Are you going to the Buddhist sect?"

"Ah."

Tao Ran was even happier, and she said flatteringly, "Me too, so what, is it convenient for you to take me with you? I don't want to disturb you, just give me a corner, I'm easy to take with you."

There was no reply, Tao Ran lowered his brows in disappointment, the invisible ears on his head seemed to be drooping.

"Excuse me, my lord." She said sadly, and was about to leave with her little sword in her arms.

Only the front foot stepped out, and the back foot came to a tea room that is elegant and low-luxury.

Tao Ran was not surprised at all, she glanced at the white-haired fairy sitting upright with downcast eyes, and she saw a small mole on his Adam's apple.

"Heh." She chuckled softly in her heart, "San'er, lock on the target of the side mission——Chu Fuyun."

【Ding!Start the side mission - BE aesthetics, the goal of the side mission - Chu Fuyun. 】

After the notification tone fell, the system immediately disappeared without a trace, which was so fast that it seemed to be running away.

Tao Ran didn't pay much attention, her face had changed from initial shock to deep curiosity.

The transformation became without a trace of abruptness.

She ran up to Chu Fuyun in a stunned manner, and looked at him across a low table of thousand-year-old blood wood, there was no timidity in those bright eyes.

"Are you Venerable Yunfu?"

 Ah, this, this, what's wrong?Why didn't you vote? (っ°Д°;)っThe silence scares me_

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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