Yuanqiyuan's dragon

At this time, Wu Yan remembered his question, tried his best to ignore the weight on his shoulders, and asked seriously.

"The princess's birthday banquet will be held in a few days, but brother Qinglu has not returned to the fairyland until now. What if he can't be found on that day?"

"Well, it depends on your elder brother Lan Yuan." Hou Xuan was stunned, and laughed.

Hearing Hou Xuan's words that it was obvious that watching the excitement was not a big deal, Wu Yan couldn't help feeling even more worried.After all, since he entered Huaqing Palace, he has never seen Brother Qinglu show up at a banquet like this, let alone now, Brother Qinglu hasn't shown up for a few days.Wu Yan's face collapsed, what should I do, Her Royal Highness personally came to deliver the invitation...

At this time, Lan Yuan spoke.

"Don't worry, we will definitely find him this time."

"Really" Wu Yan's eyes lit up, obviously believing in Lan Yuan's words.

"Well, really." Lan Yuan smiled and walked out.

Seeing Wu Yan's blind admiration for Lan Yuan, and his carefree and joyful little expression, Hou Xuan couldn't help but raised his hand in a funny way to flick Wu Yan's forehead, and walked out.

"Oh, it hurts, you're bullying me again." Wu Yan rubbed his forehead and complained softly, but still followed.

It seems that Lan Yuan is always so confident about Qing Lu's affairs. After walking out of the palace gate, Hou Xuan looked at Lan Yuan's receding back, and an inexplicable look flashed through his eyes.

At night, the faint moonlight shone on the snow.On the bank of the lotus pond, there is a wine pot on the stone table under the bare peach tree, and Lan Yuan and Wu Yan are sitting on the stone benches.

In Lan Yuan's slender hands, he held a white jade wine cup. His whole body seemed to exude a radiance that was somewhat cooler than the moonlight. In his eyes, there was a faint radiance like water.

Lan Yuan raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, revealing his fair neck and smooth jaw.

On the other side, there is Wuyan with a frowning face.

Days passed by day by day, and it seemed that the birthday of the fourth princess was approaching, but brother Qinglu hadn't come back yet.Although he really believed in what Brother Lan Yuan said, but after so many days, Brother Lan Yuan hadn't moved at all, and he was really anxious to watch.

Thinking about it, Wu Yan secretly rolled his eyes at Lan Yuan, and then condemned him full of resentment.The same goes for Brother Houxuan, who still lives a leisurely life with a carefree face. These days, he is still full of energy. He is studying those strange magic circles in his own room. Thinking silently, his brows can't help but frown even deeper. , sighed with a mature look.

But Lan Yuan couldn't help but find it funny seeing Wu Yan's baby face becoming more dignified these days, and often hesitating in front of him but unable to speak.

After drinking a glass of wine, Lan Yuan stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the flagon on the table, but just as he raised his hand, Wu Yan picked up the flagon first, poured him a glass of wine, and smiled flatteringly.Lan Yuan picked up the wine glass, didn't rush to drink, squeezed it between his fingertips and played with it, with a smile that was not a smile, under the moonlight, it was even more intoxicating than that fine wine.

Wu Yan stared dryly at the fingers that were more radiant than white jade, and began to silently organize his words, but he still didn't know how to speak, and his face kept changing emotions.In the end, Wu Yan lay down on the table dejectedly, and the expression on his face was fixed on the annoyance that he did not live up to his performance.

Seeing Wu Yan with all the emotions on his face, Lan Yuan smiled, couldn't bear to tease him anymore, and finally spoke. "Okay, I know what you want to say these days."

As he spoke, he saw Wu Yan's drooping head lifted instantly, and his eyes became bright, looking at Lan Yuan's handsome face looming in the darkness.

"Then, Brother Lan Yuan, when do you think His Highness will come back? The day after tomorrow will be the princess' birthday banquet."

Lan Yuan said: "Tomorrow."

"real"

Lan Yuan smiled and nodded.

"Well, I promise."

Wu Yan's eyes lit up a bit, and he didn't have any doubts about Lan Yuan's groundless but extremely certain words.After all, Brother Lan Yuan has never missed anything about His Highness the Second Highness.

"Go back quickly, I'll be here alone." Lan Yuan said with a smile.

Wu Yan got the answer and didn't bother anymore.Nodding his head, he answered, stood up, and left excitedly.

"and many more……"

Looking at the fast back running happily in front of him, Lan Yuan couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"What's the matter, brother Lan Yuan?" He turned around speechlessly, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Wrong run, your room is over there." Lan Yuan pointed to another fork next to the rockery.

Wu Yan rubbed his head, and trotted away.

Wu Yan, this child, is not only as simple as he looks on the surface, but also a road idiot with a very poor sense of direction, who can often sell him just by turning a corner.No wonder when I first met him, he ran from the hill where he was born to the remote place of Wujihai.

Thinking about it, Lan Yuan picked up the wine glass again and drank it down, feeling the immortal wine that he drank passed through his throat, turning into traces of warm immortal power, and flowing into his dantian.

Closing his eyes, he unconsciously thought of the Valley of Flowers, the flowers everywhere, and the boy among the flowers.Tsing Yi Mo hair, high spirits, with a smug smile on his face.

Lan Yuan smiled, lowered his head and was about to pick up the flagon next to him, but his hand was suddenly in the air, and his expression became serious in an instant.With a wave of his hand, he only had time to set up a barrier to isolate himself from the outside world, and quickly sat cross-legged.

In the dantian of Lan Yuan's body where the majestic immortal power gathers, there is a sudden wisp of devilish energy rampant.In a piece of milky white Xianli, the black is particularly dazzling.

It was a very pure black, a bit deeper than the night, faintly revealing an ominous and evil aura.

But at this moment, Lan Yuan was sweating profusely, and the hair on his temples was also wet with sweat, sticking to his face.One after another celestial power in the body entangled without hesitation, trying to suppress the evil force full of destructive aura.

After a long time, he slowly opened his moist eyes, his face was pale, and a wry smile slowly appeared on his snow-white lips.

In fact, this power has been dormant in his body since his incarnation, until that day—the Demon Sword and Dragon Yin came out like a destructive force, and he didn't realize the difference in his body.

Recalling that before the Xingtai Leifa back then, many people had questioned that he was only an Earth Immortal cultivation base, but he escaped from that catastrophe with a comatose Qinglu and was still unscathed.

In fact, what I couldn't say at the time was that it was the power in his body that contributed a lot. If he hadn't used this breath to cover the two of them, they wouldn't be able to escape smoothly.It was precisely because this power was so powerful that after he barely used it, it began to escape his control.In just a few days, it began to spread to every part of his body.

Until later, he suffered the punishment of thunder calamity on the execution platform of the fairy world.Leiben is an existence of great righteousness between heaven and earth.Although some of the powerful lightning punishments hit him, leaving him covered in bruises, most of them defeated the black mist-like existence that was about to cover his body.

Although it didn't completely eliminate this power, it helped him greatly weaken the existence of darkness, and at the same time helped him temper the immortal body, so that his future cultivation can be said to be rapid.

However, recently, the backlash of this power has become more and more severe, and there is a tendency to want to get out of his control again. This inexplicable feeling makes him have a bad premonition.

After all, in the sudden catastrophe, although he had no time to react at that time, he could clearly feel the power in his body afterwards, which was obviously the evil magic power that belonged exclusively to Demon Sword and Dragon Cry.Only in this way can this magic power protect him from the magic energy all the way.

Lan Yuan felt faintly uneasy about the changes in the magic power in his body. Maybe, in the near future, a new catastrophe would start again in this world.

He picked up the jug, drank all the remaining immortal wine, and began to cross his legs to recover his breath.Finally, his face was no longer so pale, and a trace of blood returned to his lips.Lan Yuan opened his eyes, opened the barrier and stood up. A flash of light flashed by, and he disappeared under the tree.