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Faced with Zuo Lan's doubts, Lincang could only remain silent, because he really didn't know what to say.

There are some things that they can't solve now.

Zuo Lan still sneered, "The patriarch was also injured by Xue Bing, right? You can't tell me anything else, not even the reason why the patriarch was attacked?"

"No."

Lincang's tone was cold and indifferent.

When Zuo Lan heard this, he really wanted to slap him on the face, so he stared at him, "Do you think I, Zuo Lan, will come when I call, and go away when I wave?"

"I never meant that." Lincang shook his head, not knowing how to explain it.

"Then what did you ask me for?"

Zuo Lan pushed him away, then sat cross-legged across from him, three feet away, looking at him coldly.

Lincang's lips turned blue and white, "Do you really have to reject me like this?"

"What on earth did you ask me for?" Now he doesn't want to talk more nonsense, because now Lincang knows far more than himself, no matter how profound Zuo Lan is, when it comes to some secrets on the mainland, he will never be able to Compete with Lincang.

"You'd better not interfere with the affairs of the Zuo family."

Lincang finally didn't want to say anything more, he lowered his head, completely hiding his expression, the hair of different colors hanging down on both sides also covered his bitter upturned lips.Zuo Lan is always so stubborn, what should I do?

"Now that something so big has happened, you told me not to interfere, Lincang—did you use your brain when you said this?"

Zuo Lan couldn't help laughing.

Lincang put his hands on his knees, and the whole formation started to work. He didn't want to explain, "If you don't want to die, don't interfere."

These words were so cold and heartless, Zuo Lan couldn't help but sneered.Under his gaze, Lincang slowly closed his eyes, and with a pinch of his fingers, the light of the entire formation became more brilliant, giving people the illusion of being in an illusion.

Zuo Lan could see that countless phantom lines flashed across the Tao Ran stele behind Lincang. The stele was like a sky, standing like a jade wall. Every time it flashed, a ray of light injected into Lincang's body, as if It's healing him.

"You have clearly retired, yet this Tao Ran Monument can sense the power of blood to heal your wounds. Should I trust you, or kill you right now?"

Zuo Lan spoke in a low voice, but deliberately raised the corners of his lips, looking ungrateful and ungrateful.

So Lincang raised his head and finally smiled, "Are you willing?"

This time, Zuo Lan also laughed.

He put his fingers on the ground and injected his soul power into the entire formation. As soon as the pure water attribute soul power touched the lines carved on the ground, the water blue color of the entire formation was already very obvious. In this dark In the space, Zuo Lan seems to be able to see the wandering and entanglement of every strand of soul power...

The whole world became extremely clear when he closed his eyes.

At this moment, Zuo Lan's consciousness seemed to have trekked thousands of rivers and mountains, and all the scenery quickly passed away from his eyes.

He seemed to have floated above the entire Zuo Family Secret Realm, and saw a long abyss like a revolving lantern, which seemed to have no end.But his consciousness has already surpassed this abyss. He jumped out and spread from the wall of the hut to the entire Zuo family's main house. The thousand machine locks outside did not have the consciousness to trap Zuo Lan. It broke through that layer of light barrier, and then jumped into a wider world - the entire Zuo family's house, Yunfeng City, the Ninth Soul Academy area in the northwest...

Thousands and thousands of traces of soul cultivators seem to have been reflected in their own consciousness. They looked up at Zuo Lan's consciousness floating in the sky, and Zuo Lan looked down at the common people in a state of ruthlessness...

The feeling of being in control.

Just when he was about to quickly jump out of the Northwest Ninth Soul Academy area, trying to cover his consciousness to the entire Soul Continent, there was a sharp pain between his brows, and some warm liquid oozed out from between his brows, flowing along the The tall bridge of the nose came down and fell.

Zuo Lan's consciousness came back at a faster speed following the accident, and he shook as if his soul returned to his body. He opened his eyes, his face was pale, and he met Lincang's complex gaze that he hadn't had time to retract .

"I……"

What happened just now?

Lincang had just seen it clearly, the moment Zuo Lan closed his eyes, the silver-gray soul mark between his brows suddenly turned into a dazzling mixed color of gold and silver, dazzling people's eyes .The soul seal is no longer in the shape of a traditional hexagram, but is entangled with countless thorns, as if the soul seal is trapped, and it seems to be wearing a layer of protection.Countless vine-like lines extended from the soul seal, entrenched on Zuo Lan's forehead...

He calmly said: "The gift of blood."

"I don't understand." Zuo Lan was very honest. He raised his hand, pressed it between his eyebrows, took it off again, and looked at his fingertips, there was a dark red bloodstain.He took advantage of the opportunity to hold his finger with his lips, and licked the fingertip with the tip of his tongue. It was warm, and the taste of blood...it was still his own...

For some reason, he suddenly laughed.

Lincang said: "This secret realm was left by the soul sage back then. For the continuation of the Zuo family's bloodline, he sealed his power here. Any direct lineage of the Zuo family who enters here will have a chance to obtain it. You just now Walking through a section of Huangquan Road on the Iron Chain Broken Soul Bridge has already been recognized."

"If you hadn't awakened me with a spiritual wind, I'm afraid I would really die."

On this issue, Zuo Lan has always been very frank.

Lincang really loves and hates him so much, seeing him put his fingers in his mouth, how can he heal his wounds in meditation?

He simply closed his eyes, he couldn't see clearly, and pinched his fingers, but it was a meditation mantra.

Zuo Lan felt a little strange about Lincang's dying appearance, but when he thought about it carefully, Lincang's situation might be more difficult than he could have imagined.

If it was really Xue Bing who attacked the Zuo family and Lincang stood by, Lincang would not have conflicts with Xue Bing at this time, Zuo Lan could only deduce... Lincang had conflicts with Xue Bing because of the Zuo family's affairs, That's why I've made trouble for myself to this point.

He sat down in front of Lincang again, stretched out his hand to grab a strand of white hair that had fallen out, "Isn't your hair going back?"

Lincang frowned, but neither opened his eyes nor spoke.To prevent himself from being affected, now that he was sitting in the formation, he couldn't move at all, so he let Zuo Lan do whatever he wanted.

Zuo Lan naturally recognized this formation, it was the spirit-returning formation, which could use the surrounding soul power to heal injuries and transform everything into his own. The healer could speak freely, but he could not leave the position of the formation eye.

Zuo Lan's finger landed on his chest again, where the ice blade looked to be cut.

Not completely powerless.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Lan, the soul array emerged from under him, and the jade green octagonal plate below also appeared, it was just a shallow plate containing water, with different soul pictures and patterns engraved on the edge of the plate. pattern.At this moment, both Lincang and Zuo Lan were sitting on the plate.

He put his fingers down and gently touched the clear water. This water is the essence of soul power, which was formed by the condensation of mist in the jade green eight-pole space before, dripping below, condensing thousands of essences.

The light blue water of soul power climbed up along Zuo Lan's fingers, like a meandering little snake, and then climbed up Zuo Lan's lips. A blade of ice.

The water of soul power automatically dissipated into a warm mist when it touched the ice blade, and dispersed again.

His warm mouth, holding the blade of ice, immediately became cold.

But at this moment, the blue-purple ice blade in front of Lincang suddenly shrank a lot.

Lincang finally opened his eyes, but stretched out his fingers and lifted up his minibus, with a sharp cold light in his eyes: "You are not allowed to do this."

Zuo Lan put one hand on his cross-legged leg, not caring at all, "What's wrong?"

"I would have thought you had a tendency to cheat."

Lincang gritted his teeth secretly, but the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Cheating?" Zuo Lan still didn't understand, Lincang may need to take medicine recently, and he always said some strange things.

"Don't kiss the knife left by Xue Bing." Xue Bing is the emperor of modeling, and Zuo Lan's talent in modeling soul art is even more amazing. uncomfortable.

This is a handful of water left by Xue Bing. Once this ice blade was in Xue Bing's hands, but now Zuo Lan is like this, which makes him have some pretty bad associations in his mind.

Zuo Lan was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and then laughed, "It's so sour, so sour...hahahaha..."

He almost fell to the ground laughing, but was caught by Lincang, he was angry and funny, "I'm just sour, so what?"

"Do you think every soul emperor is as dirty as your thoughts?"

Zuo Lan was almost dying of laughter, mercilessly mocking his "dirty thoughts", but Lincang said a word in a serious manner.

"Xue Bing is a pervert, don't approach him."

This time, Zuo Lan's voice seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't laugh anymore. Lincang's tone was too serious, it didn't sound like a joke at all.

Zuo Lan sat up straight, raised her eyebrows and said, "Among you, which soul emperor is not a pervert?"

Mei Ziqing's abnormality was obvious to all before. Zuo Lan himself felt that Lincang was not a normal person, but now Lincang said that Xue Bing was a pervert. Isn't this just playing with him?

"If you don't change your mind, you can't become the Soul Emperor." Lincang said flatly, without any smile on his face.

So Zuo Lan laughed again, "It seems that I have to be more perverted than you in order to become a very powerful soul emperor?"

"Theoretically so."

He helped him straighten the hair that was drawn into his lips amidst the wild laughter. The hair was wet with saliva. When he pulled it out, he opened his lips lightly. color.

Lincang choked for breath, then put down the lock of hair, and said, "Duan Kunlun and Xuelan, kill Qing Puppet."