After the live broadcast to find his mother, His Highness Long Jun could not escape.

Lan Menghan looked at the deserted desert, surrounded by darkness, and glanced at Mu Zening: "You will never succeed." After saying that, he immediately ran forward.

Seeing her running away from him again and again, Mu Zening was furious: "Lan Mengtang, you can't even think of escaping from me." After saying that, he used a ball of ghost energy to attack Lan Menghan.

Lan Menghan had no choice but to use her spiritual power to resist, but her body suffered severe backlash. She was unable to withstand the attack of Mu Zening, one of the four ancient ghost emperors. She could only close her eyes and bear the blow.

"Cough cough."

The expected pain of being torn apart did not come, only Mu Zening coughed wildly and opened his eyes in confusion.

"Han'er, how are you?" Qingluan saw the ghostly aura approaching Lan Menghan, and immediately dispersed the ghostly aura and struck Mu Zening with a sharp blow.

Lan Menghan looked at him with puzzled eyes: "Why are you here?"

"I brought him here." A female voice came from behind.

Lan Menghan looked for his voice, saw the woman in front of him, and called out: "Teacher."

"Lan Menghan, this is the backlash of forcibly using the Nether Technique." Lan Jiahui saw Lan Menghan's pale face and immediately stepped forward to treat her, her voice filled with anger.

When Qingluan heard this, his handsome face was filled with worry: "Han'er, what's going on with the backlash? Why don't you tell me."

"Teacher, how did you know I was here?" Lan Menghan noticed that the arms around her waist tightened, and she changed the subject with a guilty conscience.

Lan Jiahui looked at her helplessly: "I heard that you were sucked into the black hole of time and space, so I went to find that adult. She said you were here. Then on the way here, I saw him looking for you. Crazy, so I brought them here together.”

"Han'er, let's go home!" Qingluan lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair tenderly.

Lan Menghan's face turned slightly red and she looked at him obediently: "Okay."

"Let Tang'er go, she belongs to me." Seeing Qingluan and Lan Menghan so close, Mu Zening shouted angrily at him and used ghost energy to attack him.

Qingluan dispersed the ghost energy with one hand, and looked at him with a flash of anger in his blue eyes: "You are not worthy."

"Return her to me." Mu Zening shouted angrily while using ghost energy towards him.

Qingluan was worried that the clumps of ghost energy would hurt Lan Menghan, so he protected her behind him, scattered the clumps of ghost energy, and fought back with redoubled force.

Seeing that Mu Zening was about to go crazy, Lan Jiahui was worried about Lan Menghan's injury and looked at Qingluan: "We can't delay any longer, Han'er's injury is not optimistic."

Qingluan was also fed up with Mu Zening's constant pestering and used the strongest blow at him. Mu Zening instantly fell to his knees on the ground, looked at Lan Menghan, and shouted dreamily: "Tang'er, what are you doing?" If you are so ruthless to me, I have been looking for you for tens of thousands of years."

"Mu Zening, how disgusting are you still pretending to be affectionate now?" Lan Menghan smiled with a mocking look on his face.

Mu Zening immediately shook his head and denied it, pretending to be innocent: "Tang'er, I don't have it."

"In ancient times, you got close to me for your own selfish purposes. You took advantage of my feelings for you and led the Ghost Realm to invade Jiuyuan. Not only did Jiuyuan almost be destroyed, but the clan of the Hailong Clan was also almost wiped out, forcing my sister to fall. He was a demon and was sealed in the sea of ​​Lanchuan. You can forget me but not forget all of this. The moment I chose to die and atone for my sins and was rescued by heaven, I was no longer the Blue Dream Sugar I once was." After saying that, he faced me. She gave him an expressionless look.

"Tang'er, don't leave me. Give me another chance to make amends. I swear I will treat you well." Mu Zening held onto his injured body and tried to catch Lan Menghan.

Qingluan kicked him away, his eyes cold: "Don't even think about it."

"Mu Zening, six thousand one hundred years ago, you secretly poisoned the Ghost King of the North and pretended to be him when you approached me. I recognized your identity before you bewitched me and made me do something irreversible. At that moment, there was only a blood feud between you and me. When Heaven chooses the new Ghost Emperor, it will be the time for you and me to end everything." After saying that, Lan Menghan left without looking at Mu Zening's expression. .

Mu Zening shouted at her back unwillingly: "That time, I stopped for your sake and did not lead the ghost realm to severely damage Jiuyuan."

"Oh, you killed Han'er's parents, making her miserable. To atone for your sins, you chose to go to the polar sea and be imprisoned for more than five thousand years. You also went through six reincarnations, and never died in peace. The Hailong clan is sentimental, but they were hurt by the same person. Even if you do it twice, you will be heartbroken. Mu Zening, if you appear in front of Han'er again, I will not be polite to you." After saying that, Lan Jiahui glanced at him with a cold look, turned around and left.

Qingluan's eyes flashed with gloom, and his voice was extremely cold: "This time, I will not let go of Haner again. I will heal the injuries you gave her." After that, he left directly.

Back in Lanchuan City, Qingluan was thinking about Lan Menghan's injury. He hugged her tenderly and looked at Lan Jiahui with worried eyes: "Han'er's injury."

"The backlash she suffered is so severe that I can't do anything. I can only wait for the adult to come out of seclusion. During this period, she must not let her use her spiritual power again, otherwise it will be very dangerous." Lan Jiahui looked helplessly. Looking at the pale Lan Menghan.

Qingluan's eyes were full of worry, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Han'er, did you hear that? You can't use spiritual power until you recover."

"Yes." Lan Menghan looked at him obediently and nodded.

Qingluan lowered his head and looked at her lovingly: "Let's go home! Xixi and Yanyan are still waiting."

"Teacher, where are you going?" Lan Menghan nodded and asked with some confusion when he saw Lan Jiahui turning to leave.

Lan Jiahui looked at her, a complex emotion flashed through her eyes quickly, and then she concealed it and said in a calm tone: "I still have some things to deal with, and I will come back to see you soon."

"Oh, then teacher, leave early and come back early." Lan Menghan didn't see the complicated emotions flashing in Lan Jiahui's eyes, and just nodded.

Lan Jiahui nodded and murmured: "I hope you can call me teacher next time we meet." After that, she turned and left.

"Han'er, we're going back too." Qingluan lowered his head and looked at her lovingly.

Lan Menghan nodded and let him carry her back to Yushui Pavilion.

As soon as he walked into the yard, he saw Ruoyan and Ruoxi running out and called out, "Mother."

"Miss Lan, you are back. Xixi and Yanyan are very worried about you." Yu Tiantian followed closely and looked at Lan Menghan.

Qingluan put Lan Menghan down, and Lan Menghan bent down and looked at the two children, with an apologetic voice: "It's my mother's fault for making Yanyan Hexixi worried."

"It doesn't matter, it will be nice if mother comes back." Ruoyan and Ruoxi looked at her obediently.

Lan Menghan felt a little sad when she saw the two children being so well-behaved and sensible. Although she had been using her own power to find the two children for so many years, if the two children had not been taken away back then.