Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 911
Gu Ran herself also felt that it was a bit of a coincidence, hiding in such a remote place, how could she meet Xiao Huan again.

The high-level plane is very large, and it is surrounded by mountains. Even if Xiao Huan passed by, he couldn't go anywhere, so he chose to go this way.

Qing Chi also faintly sensed Xiao Huan's aura, woke up from a deep sleep, opened the door and walked out with a blank expression.

Seeing her, Gu Ran rushed over: "Why are you awake?"

Qing Chi raised his chin to compare with Xiao Huan who was still standing not far away, and first reached out to help Gu Ran pat the snow off his body.

It was snowing heavily outside, and Gu Ran only stayed outside for a while, leaving a layer of white snow on her hair and shoulders.

On the other hand, there seemed to be no traces on Xiao Huan's body. The snowflakes fell on her and disappeared.

Standing there, Xiao Huan also sensed some significance from the relationship between the two of them. She has this strength, and practitioners in high-level planes usually have a long lifespan. Naturally, they have lived many years, and their experience and vision are not bad.

And these two people gave Xiao Huan a strange feeling, their aura was not strong, and one of them could not feel the trace of cultivation, but it made her feel a little afraid subconsciously.

It's two people who can't see through.

Seeing Xiao Huan standing there without moving, Gu Ran smiled: "Why, do you still want to come in for a cup of hot tea?"

Qingchi looked at Xiao Huan, and really let her open the door: "If you don't want to leave here, then come in and sit for a while."

In this vast continent, they met Xiao Huan three times successively, and the No.1 they met just now was Xiao Huan.

There seems to be some kind of fate in the dark, they can always meet each other.

In fact, I didn't feel very good about Qingchi, it was unusual, but since we met again, and they seemed to be fine, it's okay to sit down and chat for a while.

With Xiao Huan's level of strength, the level he can touch is high enough. Maybe he can inquire about the situation of this plane, and even find out if he knows the god in charge of this plane.

In fact, this plane has always given Qing Chi a familiar feeling. Maybe she has been here before, but she just can't remember clearly.

Her current memory is indeed not very good, and it is normal to remember some things unclearly.

Received the invitation, and Xiao Huan really has nothing to do now, the Xiao Clan is gone, and the Wanhun Sect has also been wiped out, she doesn't know where she can go at all.

Walking around this mountain range is just to calm my mind and calm down the unstable power in my body.

The side effects of forcibly raising one's strength are not small. Xiao Huan is really not good at controlling his own strength, and it is easy to lose control when he makes a move.

After the mood settled down, Xiao Huan felt uncomfortable when he remembered that he had slaughtered many innocent people, but at that time, he was full of violence under the influence of the magic poison beads and hatred.

She sighed softly, looked at the two of them again, and walked over.

Now there are only these two people, knowing who they are, dare to invite themselves in for tea, walking outside, those who know their identities, which ones don't shy away.

Even the old friends in the past looked at her with strange and fearful eyes. They killed too many people in the process of revenge, and they were no longer the self they used to be, so they inevitably made those people afraid.

When the three of them entered, Gu Ran closed the door casually, blocking the wind and snow from the door.

As soon as she woke up, she lit the fire to boil the water, which happened to be boiling.

I bought some tea before, so I took out the teapot and cup to brew it, and poured a cup of tea for each of the three.

(End of this chapter)