There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

Ansair narrowed his eyes slightly, wrapped his arms around Qing Lan's waist, squeezed under Qing Lan's body, and exchanged positions with Qing Lan.

"I'm sorry, I pressed you just now." Ansair smiled lightly, with a beautiful face.

"It's nothing." Qinglan looked down and saw Ansair's beautiful face. It has to be said that although Qinglan doesn't like the elves very much, the super high value of the elves is absolutely unparalleled.

Ansair slightly moistened his lips with the tip of his tongue, Qing Lan lowered her head slowly, as if being tempted, kissed her lightly.

"Shameless!" The puppet was so angry that he gritted his teeth and closed the nutrition cabin hard, his chest heaving violently.

"Heh." Ansair let out a laugh, turned over in the small nutrition cabin, continued to press on Qinglan's body, and kissed everywhere.

"Don't make trouble." Qinglan raised Ansair's chin with one hand, and the hazy blue light in the nutrition cabin made the atmosphere ambiguous and murmured.

Qinglan lowered her head slightly, Ansair moved up, and the two of them were close to each other, lips and teeth attached.

Ansair guided Qing Lan, and the two of them began to breathe slowly, the air in the nutrition cabin gradually heated up, and the more intense kiss gradually turned into gnawing/licking.

Qinglan only felt that it was difficult to breathe, but she wanted to hold her breath but was reluctant to part with the other party's breath in the air.

"Qingqing..." Ansair called Qinglan, his voice carrying the unique magnetism of falling into love/desire.

Qing Lan slightly pushed Ansair away, and took a few breaths.

Ansair was persistent, like a child who just licked two bites of candy and wanted to swallow the whole one.

"Don't make trouble." Qinglan grabbed Ansair's extremely restless hand, with a faint smile on her face: "You and I have not yet formed a Taoist couple, so we must not cross over."

Ansair looked at Qinglan innocently, with a pure and innocent look in his eyes, but his body rubbed against the people under him unceremoniously a few times.

"Then Qingqing's done..." Ansair put his arms around Qinglan's waist, with a longing look on his face: "What can I do to be your Taoist companion?"

"I want to ask the world to prove it, make an oath, and have a token of love." Qing Lan said it all subconsciously.

"Hmm..." Ansair thought for a moment: "Is it possible that we can live together after we become Taoist couples?"

Qinglan hesitated for a while, then nodded: "In Xuanjie, Taoist couples can live together in the same room after being recognized by heaven and earth."

"Then let's..." Ansair rubbed against Qing Lan again, causing Qing Lan's earlobe to turn red.

"When will the ceremony be held?" Ansair looked very obedient.

"After Sanqi." Qinglan got up slightly, and after the nutrition cabin sensed it, she opened the hatch.

"21?" Ansair was taken aback, "[-] days?"

"Hmm." Qinglan pulled out the nutrition cabin from under Ansair, and Ansier followed Qinglan out of the nutrition cabin with a look of uneasiness.

After Ansair got out of the nutrition cabin, his form changed rapidly. Twelve mechanical arms emerged from behind majesticly. , and the rest are behind me.

Desting acted unceremoniously: "Qingqing, it's been too long..."

Qinglan's eyes were a little wandering: "I want to refine a door-suppressing weapon for Xuanmen, and it will take three to seven days."

"It's okay, let's get married first, there is still a month before the last competition, there is plenty of time." Desting looked at Qinglan eagerly.

"This gatekeeper..." Qing Lan touched her hot earlobe: "I need my blood, the blood of a virgin."

Desting blinked, and instantly understood what Qinglan meant, cheering in his heart, as if hundreds of villains were setting off fireworks together in his mind.

"Okay." Desting hugged Qing Lan sweetly: "I support you, when you finish refining the weapon, we will perform the ceremony and become a Taoist couple."

"I need to remind you." Qing Lan remembered something: "Tao couples are recognized by heaven and earth. If one party is unfaithful, it will damage one's own luck and suffer catastrophe. The consequences will be very serious."

"I won't!" Desting almost jumped up, his eyes widened: "I've lived for so many years, and you are the only one I like! I don't feel anything about anyone else!"

Qing Lan lowered her head slightly, without speaking, her earlobe became more and more rosy.

"My father did the same to my mother." Desting stared closely at his sweetheart: "Before Long met my mother, his relationship history was blank, and he thought he had a psychological problem and lacked a nerve to love others. As a result Woolen cloth……"

Desting pursed his lips and smiled: "It's just that I didn't meet the right person. The moment Long saw my mother, it is said that his heart beat to 120. I am the same for you."

"Do you remember the first time we met?" Desting hugged Qing Lan tightly: "I was so sad at the time, as if I was abandoned by the whole world, when I lost my identities, strength, and wealth Right, everyone ignores me and even hurts me. Only you, give me hope and warmth."

Desting smiled bitterly: "You gave me the feeling at first, like a mother I've never met. The more I get to know you, the more I can't help myself. I just want to be in your arms, and I don't want to leave another half step. Until ...that lake..." Desting touched his nose in embarrassment, Qing Lan smiled slightly, and also remembered the scene at that time.

"Lubricating oil or something..." Desting couldn't help but hold his sweetheart tightly in his arms: "I'll discuss it slowly after you're ready. We still have a lot of time. For the first time, I'm grateful for my endless life. In this way, we can have one more day, one more day of mutual love."

Qinglan raised her hand to embrace Desting, feeling the strange and wonderful taste of love for the first time.

The optical brain in Desting's hand lit up, and after taking a look, Desting simply closed his eyes, ignoring the existence of the optical brain.

The optical brain in Qinglan's hand also lit up. Qinglan poked Desting, pointed to the optical brain, and indicated that she wanted to answer a video request.

Desting let go of Qing Lan with some grievances, and obediently walked aside.

"Congratulations, door master." As soon as the video was opened, Mr. Qiao's face appeared in the video with a smile on his face.

"Have you built the foundation?" Qing Lan responded lightly.

"Oh? The sect master is so powerful, you can tell it at a glance!" Mr. Qiao touched his beard and smiled happily: "The foundation was built on the last day of the competition."

"How is the situation in your competition?" Qing Lan asked indifferently.

"We're fine." Mr. Qiao sweated a little: "I'm lucky. I was an old monk in the competition. People in that dynasty believed in Buddhism. It happened to be a famine year. Although I couldn't eat enough, I kept meditating. It took me a while to practice. Later, when we met an uprising team, they gave us some food."

"Where's Xiaoyu?" Qing Lan was thinking about her proud disciple.

"That girl Xiaoyu is amazing. The society was in turmoil at that time. There were Mingjiao, Maitreya Sect, White Lotus Sect, and Red Turban Army among the people. Xiaoyu is the backbone of the White Lotus Sect. With the help of the wood-type profound art you taught, in the White Lotus Sect It’s so prosperous.” Mr. Qiao was amazed: “Those who have never seen the mystery call Xiaoyu a saint, which is very powerful. It’s a pity that you didn’t come, otherwise, depending on your ability, we would be ranked high The first three hundred."

"How's the situation of the Hunter?" Qinglan was a little concerned about this.

"Well, I only found out after the game that there are three hunters on our side. One hunter is the current emperor, an orc player. He may have been single for a long time. He finally got a human identity and returned to the harem beauties. Three thousand, I couldn't help being addicted to beauty, couldn't help myself, and didn't care about the government, and was finally killed by the leader of the Red Scarf Army. The leader of the Red Scarf Army was also your disciple. Eighth, it really gives us a face!" Mr. Xiao clapped his hands happily.

"There are two more, one is a well-known big landlord at the time, and he is an NPC. There is an assassin whose origin is unknown and whose ID cannot be found." Mr. Qiao paused in embarrassment: "At first I thought that the killer was you , almost exposed the bottom."

Qinglan frowned slightly. At the beginning of the competition, she said that there were seven hunters in total. Why are there only six?

Desting also connected to the video on one side. Opposite him was an eight-armed bio-robot with a serious and serious face, which felt stressful.

"Master Chief." The biological robot on the opposite side nodded slightly: "You ranked first in this competition, but the total score is still behind the human race Qinglan. In the Mark Xi competition, please be sure..."

The bio-robot in the video stopped talking, and saw a person walking up to Desting, looking at him indifferently.

Desting hugged Qing Lan's shoulders, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What must it be?"

"Be sure to get along well." The eight-armed bio-robot had no ambitions, and he was one of the insiders about Nan Bowan's beating.

"Continue." Desting put on his usual expression, looking extremely menacing.

"For the top ten in this competition, four of the biomechanical races, three of the human races, two of the orc races, and one of the elf races." The eight-armed bio-robots looked serious: "Human races account for a large proportion, and the plan needs to be changed. "

"Do you know the information about the hunter?" For the top ten seats, Desting already had a prediction in his heart, so he was not surprised. Just now, Desting also heard the content of the call from Qinglan's side, and he also had feelings for the mysterious hunter. Interested.

"The information of the seven hunters has been sent to your optical brain." The bio-robot responded sternly.

Desting turned on the optical brain, and the information inside was clear at a glance.

Preliminary calculations show that the choice of the seven hunters is related to the seven deadly sins summarized by Pope Ivan I in the late sixth century. The order is based on the degree of violation of love, namely: arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, lust / Desire, gluttony.

Desting shook his head: "I'm so good, how could I get involved with these words."

Qing Lan ruthlessly clicked on the first word on the light curtain, and silently looked at Desting.