After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Yan Yuhu silently used spiritual power to tear off the vines that climbed into the mountain, trying hard to restore Yan Wenshan to its original appearance.

Yan Jianglan walked towards the cave where Yan Hanque retreated back then.

In the impression that the stone gate could not reach the top with his outstretched arms, the grown-up Yan Jianglan had to lower his head slightly to get in; the original restriction that could not be broken no matter what, but now it only takes a few breaths to break it .

Yan Jianglan entered the dark cave, and after a casual glance, he realized how narrow the cave he thought was wide.

A thick layer of dust fell on the Xuanbing jade bed, Yan Jianglan waved his hand, spiritual power flowed through like flowing water, and the cave that no one had lived in for more than ten years was instantly spotless.

Yan Yuhu called him outside: "Senior brother."

Yan Jianglan looked at the unfamiliar and familiar Dongfu, not knowing what it was like, he pressed his sore heart, turned around and was about to leave, when his eyes suddenly fell on a dark red bloody handprint on the half-closed master's door.

He was startled.

It was the ferocious bloodstain left by the young Yan when he heard the sound of thunder and tried desperately to get out. After many years, it has turned dark red, as if hiding in the darkness with the memory covering the dust.

Yan Jianglan walked over in a daze, knelt on the ground on one knee, and stretched out his slender five fingers to slowly touch the small handprint.

Before the fingertips touched, it seemed that the painful and powerless weeping of his young self sounded in his ears, making Yan Jianglan's fingers tremble, subconsciously wanting to withdraw them.

Suddenly, Yan Yuhu came over at some time, knelt down with him and stretched out his hand to hold down the flinching hand, forcibly spread out his five fingers, and wrapped and held down the hideous bloody handprint with his palm.

Yan Jianglan looked up in a daze.

Yan Yuhu's palms were cold, and he said, "Brother's hands don't seem to have grown much."

Yan Jianglan: "..."

Yan Jianglan said quietly: "You just say that I haven't grown up all these years, I won't scold you."

Yan Yuhu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yan Jianglan gently pressed five fingers on the cold stone door, and when he grew up, his broad palm wrapped around his young and weak hands, as if comforting himself who was alone and crying after more than ten years.

Suffering too much, Yan Jianglan didn't stay any longer in the pain of the past, curled up his hand and stroked it lightly.

The Shimen, which was originally full of ferocious bloodstains, was instantly clean as before.

It's like erasing all the helplessness, remorse and pain of the year.

Yan Jianglan stood up and looked at the vast rain and fog outside.

Yan Yuhu said: "...in the medicine garden."

This sentence has no beginning and no end, but Yan Jianglan understood it, nodded slightly, walked into the rain, and went skillfully to Chao Madam's medicine garden.

The weeds in the medicine garden have been cleaned up by Yan Yuhu, and none of the spiritual grass planted by Mrs. Chao that year survived, and it was bare as far as the eye could see.

—Only two tombstones.

Yan Jianglan stepped on the muddy ground and walked away slowly.

After escaping from Xi's house six years ago, Yan Jianglan once thought about going back to Yanwen Mountain, but every time he got to the foot of the mountain, he fled in a hurry.

Over the past ten years, things have changed and people have changed, and Yan Jianglan is no longer the coquettish and obedient Yan Ling back then.

At this moment, everything was finally settled, he was finally able to get rid of his identity as "Xi Jue", and returned to Yanwen Mountain in a fair manner.

A few steps away from the tombstone, Yan Jianglan seemed to have walked for several years.

Finally, the name on the tombstone came into view.

Yan Hanque, Mu Chao.

Yan Jianglan's eyes seemed to be stabbed by these two names, and he knelt in front of the tombstone with his robe pulled back. His beautiful eyes, like colored glaze, slowly faded away from their ruthlessness and coldness, and were covered with a layer of water mist that shattered at the touch of a touch.

On the way here, Yan Jianglan had too many things to say in his mind. He wanted to tell his parents his grievances and pains like a child, and pour out his thoughts and regrets for more than ten years.

But when he got to him, he couldn't say a word.

Yan Jianglan just knelt there quietly, letting the rain soak his robe.

There were water marks on the tombstone and it slowly slid down. Yan Jianglan stretched out his hand to touch it, but when his fingertips touched the cold stone tablet, the chill suddenly struck him like a thunderbolt.

Yan Jianglan's straight back was slightly bent, and he leaned down and pressed his forehead on the ground, his whole body trembling slightly.

After a long time, he finally uttered an extremely suppressed cry.

Yan Jianglan knelt in front of the tombstone for a whole day without uttering a single word.

Early the next morning, the rain that had been falling for a long time finally stopped.

The cloud sells the rain Ji, Mizuki Mingse.

Yan Jianglan raised his head slightly to look at the rising sun in the sky, and finally said a word.

"Father, mother, the rain has stopped."

He leaned over and kowtowed, showing a faint smile, got up and took half a step back, whispering softly.

"I am leaving."

The rain that had lasted for more than ten years finally stopped.

Since then, the scenery has been bright and bright.

Yan Jianglan murmured again: "I'm leaving."

The tombstone seemed to be watching him silently, and the water marks on the smooth stone tablet dripped down.

Yan Yuhu stood not far away and waited for him.

Yan Jianglan turned around and left step by step, smiling at Yan Yuhu: "Let's go."

Yan Yuhu nodded.

Just like when they were teenagers, the two walked slowly down hundreds of thousands of stone steps, leaving all pain, longing, and regret behind.

never look back.

***

The Silverless City in the north is very lively.

Ever since Aiqidao moved from the bottom of Changchuan to the city, people began to come and go on the northern border one after another, wanting to know what the legendary Aiqidao looked like.

Except that Yu Tuishan was barely considered a normal person in front of Yan Jianglan, the rest of the time he was crazy as hell, and he never considered the consequences of his actions.

He only wanted to make Yan Jianglan happy, and spread the news of his younger brother's birthday on August [-] to everyone in the thirteen prefectures. He sent out invitations without any money, and almost every respectable monk received warm messages. invite.

Even Heng Qinglian and Feng Chongyang received it, and immediately wondered if this person was really crazy.

Yutuishan was still there happily, and happily said to the attendant: "Go and see if Ling'er is back?"

The attendant said: "Master Yu, I have gone to see it eight times, and I haven't come back yet."

"Oh." Yutuishan urged while nibbling on the pastry, "Then, does Sect Master Sheng of the Xiezhi Sect respond? Is he coming?"

The attendant hesitated: "There is no response."

"Then hurry up." Yutuishan said with a frown, "Tomorrow is August [-]th, how can it be done if he doesn't come? Today's time will start as soon as the birthday comes, tsk, I have to go to Xiezhizong .”

The attendant has been with him for many years, so he naturally knows his bad temper, and knows that it is not easy for him to go to Xiezhizong, and nine times out of ten he intends to kill someone, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Lord Yu, calm down, calm down, wait a little longer. "

Yu Tuishan said impatiently: "Yan Ling has a big temper now, and he will probably be angry when he comes back... Do you think he is short because he is always angry?"

Attendant: "..."

The attendant's face turned green, and he hurriedly said: "Lord Yu, you can't say this in front of Lord Yan!"

will be beaten.

Yuduishan couldn't use a knife to force Sheng Jiao to come over, so he simply continued to do things, wiped the pastry crumbs from the corner of his lips, and said casually: "From tomorrow on, Eqidao will no longer sell "abandoned fairy bones". Let them make trouble, it is best to attract Xiezhizong. "

The attendant nodded yes.

"Abandoned Immortal Bone" is a kind of spiritual thing made by Yudui Mountain unintentionally. Once ingested, only the spiritual power of Tianyan can be released.

"Let's make a fuss." Yutuishan lazily thought, "The fun is about to begin."

The bigger the noise, the better.

Let those Zhongzhou aristocratic families who have the spiritual power of Tianyan also understand what it means to be pregnant with a jade.

***

This time Yan Jianglan's birthday banquet was extremely grand, even more lively than Xi Jue's 12-year-old Qiqiao's birthday.

The city of Wuyin is brightly lit, Yutui Mountain even invites Nuo opera, countless people wear Nuo masks to perform and dance, and the gongs and drums are beating, and they start to be noisy after nightfall.

Although the new students of Tianyan Academy went to the "Menghuangliang" illusion, they simply changed to another place to sleep. After autumn, Heng Yudu simply took a few students of the sky-level Xiangwen to go again. Experience a lot of experience everywhere.

Three months ago when Yan Jianglan "died" in the Tianyan Thunderbolt, Heng Yudu was chatting and drinking tea with the puppet with the face of "Xi Jianglan" in Zhuxingzhai.

Before he drank half of the tea, he saw the puppet suddenly lose its vitality, and quietly burned a blue flame from the inside to the outside as if struck by lightning.

It just burned half of the puppet's body in an instant.

Heng Yudu: "..."

Heng Yudu was almost choked to death by a sip of tea, struggling to rush forward to extinguish the fire, only then realized that Xi Jianglan had actually set up a puppet to fool him, he couldn't laugh or cry.

At that time, he didn't think much about it until Feng Yu used a rhino horn lamp to transmit sound to him.

"Xi Jue died in the thunderstorm, Sheng Jiao went crazy!"

Heng Yudu was stunned, thinking that Feng Yu was having fun with him.

But this is not Feng Yu's style at all, Heng Yudu hurried to the secret realm, and saw Liu Changxing and Lezhengzhen were suppressing Sheng Jiao, still yelling something.

Feng Yu roared, "Are you crazy?!"

Sheng Jiao sat there expressionless, ignoring Liu Changxing and Le Zhengzhen who restrained him, and said coldly, "I'm not crazy."

"Your Tianyan Pearl has brought thunder!" Feng Yu said angrily, "Where did that sick man Xi Jue get to avoid the Tianyan thunder! Be sober, he's already dead!"

Heng Yudu was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that Feng Yu was resenting Sheng Jiao's Tian Yanzhu for slaughtering Xi Jue, but after listening carefully, he felt something was wrong.

"He's not dead." Sheng Jiao said indifferently, "He's plotting against me, and he's already escaped from the thunder. Let go, I'm going to find him."

Feng Yu's eyes were red, probably from crying, he rushed forward and wanted to slap him, and said sharply: "Is it true that you don't listen to anyone who talks to you except Xi Jue?! I've said it eight hundred times , You have gone mad, if you don’t adjust your breathing, will you lose your life?! Do you really have a special liking for that bastard Xi Jue, and plan to die with him?!”

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the others were difficult to distinguish.

Everyone in Hengyudu was stunned: "Where is Ah Jue? What's going on? What thunder?"

Under the thunder, shouldn't it be Wen Gubai?

A gleam of scarlet flashed across Sheng Jiao's pupils.

The more calmly he said "he's not dead yet, I'm going to find him", the more terrified the others pressed him tighter, lest he go mad and kill himself with a sudden impulse.

Hearing Heng Yudu's constant questioning, everyone remained silent, not knowing how to speak.

Finally, Rang Chen, who had been watching coldly, said, "Enough."

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly: "You already knew his plan."

Rang Chen said coldly: "Then you can't see why he escaped with death?"

Sheng Jiao was taken aback.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to understand what the two were talking about for a while.

"He wants to get rid of the past, get rid of you, me, and everything related to Tianyan." Rang Chen said, "Tianyan ruined him, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with us anymore, shouldn't he?"

Sheng Jiao was shocked, and his pupils became scarlet.

"No... not."

He would rather believe that Xi Jianglan was out of bad humor, he wanted to die and run away to watch everyone go mad for him, and he was secretly delighted, instead of admitting what Rang Chen said.

How could he... get rid of himself?

If Yan Jianglan was here, he would probably turn into anger and fight Rang Chen desperately.

He wanted to get rid of the past, but he didn't intend to get rid of his friends and Taoist companions together!

Let Chen understand too much!

Sheng Jiao's body almost flashed with the violence before he went mad, but it dissipated in an instant, and even Sheng Jiao's tall figure fell straight to the ground.

Lezhengzhen and Liu Changxing, who were still holding on to him desperately, stared blankly at Sheng Jiao, who had already fallen asleep.

It was deadly quiet around.

After a while, Liu Changxing tremblingly said: "...Yes, which strong man brought down Sect Master Sheng?"

No strong man made a sound.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the intimidation of "It's not me, how would I dare" in each other's eyes.

In the end, the few people who scanned the circle worked hard for a long time, and finally saw another person who was shining with gold beside Sheng Jiao.

Fu Meng squatted there and poked Sheng Jiao's head, and there was a magic weapon gleaming with spiritual power in his hand.

As soon as everyone was staring at him, Fu Man raised his head in a daze: "Ah? What's wrong? Isn't he about to go mad, let him calm down, what did I do wrong?"

Everyone: "..."

The five people stretched out their hands to him in a gesture of appreciation, and said in unison.

"Fu Buyin, well done."

Fu concealed: "?"

He must be doing something wrong.

Sheng Jiao was brought down by the mighty and daring Fu Buyin. The others were relieved to know that Yan Jianglan was not dead, and sent Sect Master Sheng back to Xiezhi Sect with a guilty conscience, and informed him of his two little followers.

"Because Xi Jue dumped Sect Master Sheng again, Sect Master Sheng was so worried that he almost went into a coma and vomited blood. You should take good care of him."

Juan Xunfang's eyes popped out: "How could this happen?!"

How could Sect Master Sheng be seriously injured and unconscious because Xi Jue escaped again? !

Isn't this group of Zhuxingzhai people lying to him?

Shang Yuan believed everything he heard, and immediately covered his mouth with his hands, tears streaming down his face: "Wow, the suzerain has a deep-rooted affection for Xi Jianglan."

Juan Xunfang: "..."

I'd rather die.

Since then, Heng Yudu has been busy with the affairs of Tianyan Academy, although he entrusted someone to search for Yan Jianglan, but Yutuishan hid him too tightly, and there was no news at all.

At this time, when he heard that Yutuishan was going to celebrate his younger brother's birthday, Heng Yudu reckoned that that "younger brother" might be Xi Jianglan, so he simply brought his students to Wuyin City.

Several children from Li Xiangzhai came to the northern border for the first time, and seeing the bustling and brightly lit Wuyin City, their eyes widened in shock.

"A few days ago, Eqi Dao entered the world, and there was a lot of noise about being able to enter at will. That so-and-so is really daring, isn't he afraid that people from the Xiezhi Sect will arrest him?"

"I heard that the northern border is very poor, but I didn't expect it to be so bustling and lively. Oh, there is also Nuo Opera!"

It was also the first time for Qin Banban to see such a lively place in Wuyin City, and he was very happy to hear the praise: "Yes, it's also the first time I've met it."

The girl next to her was surprised: "Banban, are you from Wuyin City here?"

"Yeah." Qin Banban nodded, "There is a pastry shop at the entrance of Wu Naihe Alley, which is my family."

The children were all young ladies and masters from Zhongzhou aristocratic families, even when they heard that Qin Banban's family owned a shop, they didn't belittle them. Instead, they all expressed their admiration with "wow" out of face.

On the other hand, a child whose nose was about to turn upside down sneered, and said sarcastically: "Looking at your shabby appearance, I thought you came from a small family in Zhongzhou, but I didn't expect you to be just a pariah who bought scum? I'm really tall I count on you."

Qin Banban frowned.

The others were also surprised, but the child was a branch of the Sheng family, and he boasted all day that he had an uncle who was the head of the Xiezhi sect, and he was so flamboyant that he almost looked at people with his nostrils, and he didn't dare to offend him for a while.

Heng Yudu was being pushed in front as if he was looking for someone with the glass sparrow, Qin Banban glanced at him, and seeing that the master didn't see him, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at Sheng Yu.

Sheng Yu thought she didn't dare to offend him even if she was scolded, and immediately became more proud: "Where did you get the heavenly phase pattern for a lowly person like you? Could it be that you stole our Zhongzhou's Tianyan spiritual power? Tsk , I will tell my uncle when I go back, and let Xie Zhizong check your background thoroughly."

Qin Banban smiled at him more gently, and suddenly there was a flash of Tianyan's spiritual power in his eyes.

Sheng Yu, who was still talking, stopped abruptly, and the water in his mouth and even his entire throat was completely frozen by "Three Geng Xue", as if he had swallowed an icicle, and covered it heartbreakingly Throat, lips trembling with cold.

Qin Banban smiled at him: "Since you can't speak human words, then I'll help you stop it, don't be moved, thank you without courtesy."

Sheng Yu struggled to melt the ice in his throat with weak spiritual power, but even so his throat was still hurt, struggling to make a sound like weeping blood, and said heartbreakingly: "I...I want to kill you!"

Qin Banban's cultivation was the highest in the whole Lixiangzhai, she confidently pretended to be afraid and patted her chest, and said perfunctorily, "Ah, I'm so scared, I'm afraid to death."

Sheng Yuan: "You!"

The two were facing each other, when a grinning voice came from the side: "...the people from the Zhongzhou family are really majestic."

Several children turned their heads to look.

Yutuishan has already taken off the skull mask, and replaced it with a Nuo mask tilted to the side of his face, revealing half of his handsome face. He is sitting on the railing beside the Changchuan River, swinging his legs and shaking his toes, as if he was having fun. Can't stop laughing.

Qin Banban was taken aback.

Sheng Yu stared at him with red eyes, but didn't notice Xiangwen's aura from this person, he thought he was just an ordinary human being, and hissed, "What are you looking at?! Get out!"

Yutuishan was overjoyed: "Hey, today is really a good day, someone dares to scold me? Well scolded, let me say a few more words."

Qin Banban is alone, arrogant and presumptuous in Lixiangzhai, and if anyone disagrees with her, she will definitely be punished severely with "Three Geng Xue".

Sheng Yu had nothing to do with Qin Ban, but he was condescending to an ordinary person, and said coldly: "I have a heaven-level Tianyan Xiangwen, and the point of recognition is..."

Before he finished speaking, Yutuishan suddenly laughed out loud.

Qin Banban blinked.

"Heaven-level Xiangwen?" Yuduishan laughed so hard that tears came out, and he almost fell directly from the railing into the Changchuan River. He barely sat still, stretched out his hand towards Shengyu, and smiled, "Then Is it something good?"

Sheng Yu had never been belittled like this before, and he said angrily: "You!"

Yutuishan squinted his eyes and pointed his fingers at the back of Sheng Yu's neck, and lazily said: "I gave it, and I can take it back at any time."

Everyone didn't understand what he meant by this.

Heng Yudu, who was controlling Liulique, finally noticed the movement behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Yutuishan's face and was immediately taken aback.

As if aware of what Yutuishan was going to do, Heng Yudu's pupils shrank sharply, and Liulique came screaming immediately, trying to stop him.

"stop!"

Yukuishan lighted the Shengyuan with one hand, and waved the other hand at Liulique, who was at Yudu, without looking at it, and the spiritual power of Tianyan came out of his palm continuously.

"what--!"

Sheng Yu suddenly let out a scream, clutched the back of his neck, staggered and knelt down on the ground, the Tianyan Xiangwen, which was like gurgling water, seemed to be forcibly taken away by an invisible force, inch by inch from the back of his neck. It crawled out like a snake.

The pain of being pulled out of Xiangwen alive was almost as good as death, but Sheng Yu seemed to be hanging by a spiritual force and couldn't pass out, so he forced himself to feel the pain.

Soon, Yutuishan pulled out the sky-level phase pattern, making the cloud of celestial-derived spiritual power entangled between the slender fingers like a tree root.

He lowered his eyes and glanced, and suddenly "tsk" in disgust: "What ghost pattern?"

After finishing speaking, his five fingers snapped together, and the heaven-level pattern that everyone could only dream of was crushed by him, turning into gold powder and falling from the fingertips.

The Liuli sparrow in Hengyudu was also directly destroyed by Yudei Mountain, and disappeared without a sound.

Yutuishan always does things based on likes and dislikes, and doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with ruining a child's future just because of a few words. It's a birthday gift, welcome, and when you get tired, just go to Eqi Road, and someone will entertain you to rest."

Heng Yudu frowned.

Although the face of this person is very similar to that of Xi Jianglan, Heng Yudu doesn't have any affection for him, he just feels jealous and repulsive.

He could feel that this person's cultivation had not reached the Void Returning Realm at all, but there was no chance of winning against him with Tianyan spiritual power.

It turned out that, as Le Zhengzhen said, he could control the spiritual power of Tianyan.

Heng Yudu rowed the wheelchair over with a sullen face, and looked at Sheng Yu's Xiangwen.

The sky-level Xiangwen has been completely drawn out, not even a trace of Tianyan spiritual power left.

The road to enlightenment is over.

Heng Yudu rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Talking about bringing the students to practice, but unexpectedly lost a face pattern for no reason, I'm afraid going back to the Sheng family will cause some trouble.

But when he meets a crazy person like Yutuishan, he is lucky to have one life alive.

The scene of Sheng Youxiangwen being taken away abruptly made the other students tremble like quails, looking at Yutuishan in horror, lest he would nod at themselves.

Yutuishan wiped his hands lazily, tilted his head to look at the group of little chicken-like children, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

Qin Banban looked at him blankly.

Yutuishan stretched out his hand, pointing towards Qin Banban.

The others tensed up all of a sudden, thinking that Qin Ban would be the next person to be taken away from Xiangwen, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and some even covered their eyes and dared not look again.

But Yutuishan said with a smile: "Come."

Qin Banban, who had been in a daze for a long time, finally came back to his senses, and asked in astonishment, "Brother Yu?"

She finally recognized Yuduishan, and she was not afraid at all that he had just drawn a classmate's picture pattern, and immediately ran forward happily, threw herself on Yuduishan's neck, tiptoed and shouted happily: "Really?" It’s Brother Yu!!”

Yutuishan hugged Qin Ban and turned around half a circle, laughing loudly: "It's me, Ban Ban has grown taller, not bad, better than your brother Lan, try to grow taller and surpass him."

Qin Banban laughed until tears came out.

Everyone was stunned.

Isn't Qin Banban's family a pastry seller? How could he be so close to someone from the evil Qidao?

Sheng You, who was lying on the ground unable to pass out, shrank his pupils, and his eyes were full of horror.

that man...

Was it because of the few words he said Qin Banban that his face lines were taken away? !

Endless regret swept through my heart, and tears burst out instantly.

He finally knew he was afraid.

Qin Banban jumped down, straightened his messy hair, and said happily: "Long time no see, I'll make cakes for my brother later, don't you like sweet-scented osmanthus cakes the most, I'll make a bunch for you! "

Yutuishan's face was obviously filled with joy, and he wished he could run away with Qin Banban on his shoulders.

Having been here in Wuyin City for six years, what Yutuishan loved the most a few years ago was to go to Qin Banban's shop to buy pastries to eat, and he went there almost once a day, nothing could be shaken.

Although Yutui Mountain was distracted, even if he tried his best to restrain him, he still leaked the Tianyan spiritual power from his body and contaminated Qin Banban.

Yan Jianglan noticed something unusual at the time, and immediately ordered Yutuishan not to approach Qin Banban any more.

Yutuishan was so angry that he even went on a hunger strike to protest—but within half an hour of the hunger strike, he desperately went to Yan Jianglan to behave himself, and promised not to go there again.

Qin Banban was so heartless, his face turned green because he couldn't see it, he happily pulled Yutuishan back to the pastry shop to make pastries, and asked if he could allow it.

Heng Yudu: "..."

Heng Yudu had a terrible headache and felt that Li Xiangzhai's child was too difficult to take care of, so he waved his hand casually to signal her to go.

Qin Banban cheered, pulled Yutuishan and ran away.

Yutuishan loves to eat cakes, and loves to eat the ones made by Qin Ban even more. He forgot that his purpose of coming out was to see if Sheng Jiao was coming, so he happily ran away with Qin Ban.

"Hey." Yutuishan accidentally caught a glimpse of Qin Banban's hair and asked in doubt, "Where's the bell on your head?"

Qin Banban curled his lips: "Brother Lan gave it to me, and it was snatched away by a very hateful person."

Yutuishan was taken aback.

hateful person?

It's just a bell, who would fight with a child?

***

When Yan Jianglan and Yan Yuhu returned to Wuyin City by boat, it was almost Zishi.

Seeing the brightly lit city as if it were daytime at first glance, Yan Jianglan almost thought for a moment that he had gone in the wrong direction and flew to Zhongzhou City.

After careful identification for a long time, it was finally determined that this place was the northern border.

After the boat stopped, Yan Jiang came down with his robes rounded, and looked at the bustling long street suspiciously: "Are there any sacrificial ceremonies these days?"

Why are there even Nuo operas? Where did you get them?

Yan Yuhu thought for a while: "It seems that there are no important days recently."

The most important thing is Yan Jianglan's birthday.

Yan Jianglan's vengeance was avenged, and he also successfully avoided the thunder. This trip to Yanwen Mountain seemed to relieve the greatest burden in his heart. Seeing such a lively world, it is rare to be interested.

"Ah Yue, let's go, let's go play."

Yan Yuhu was taken aback for a moment, and finally had the illusion that Yan Ling had returned in a trance.

He pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly, "Okay."

Yan Jianglan walked among all kinds of people in scarlet clothes, and put half of the mask that Yan Yuhu bought him on his face, covering half of his face.

Everything in the world seemed to have color, and the lively noise was extremely lively to Yan Jianglan, and finally it was no longer the boredom that made him weary of the world.

I heard passers-by say that there seems to be a grand fireworks in Zishi.

Yan Jianglan took a bunch of fresh gadgets and found a lively place to watch the fireworks.

But for some reason, a crisp bell sound suddenly came from my ear.

Yan Jianglan threw a bunch of things in his arms to Yan Yuhu, raised his hand suspiciously and looked at the bell on his wrist.

That was the answering bell he placed on Qin Banban three months ago.

Did Qin Banban also come here to Wuyin City?

Thinking about why he gave Qin Banban the bell in the first place, Yan Jianglan inevitably thought of Sheng Jiaolai, and immediately closed his eyes in horror.

I can't wait to die.

If Sheng Jiao catches him, he won't be as easy to fool as the previous few times.

"Why don't I take the initiative to surrender myself." Yan Jianglan thought to himself, "Perhaps Sect Master Sheng can forgive me for being so obedient."

He was thinking guiltily, and the bell on his wrist was getting louder and louder.

When Qin Banban came over, Yan Jianglan wasn't too excited, he slightly tilted his mask to cover his ears, and raised his eyes to find Qin Banban's figure.

I just looked around, but I didn't see any little girl at all.

The bell was getting louder and louder, and another answering bell was approaching.

Yan Jianglan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but there were too many people around and the noise was so loud that he couldn't tell where the ominousness came from, so he could only look around.

Someone behind him seemed to push through the crowd and approach him.

Yan Jianglan seemed to have noticed something, and turned around to look in confusion.

In the sight, a tall figure stood out in the crowd, his whole body was like the snow that never melted on the top of the mountain, as cold as frost, and his face was wearing a ferocious ghost mask, which made his aura even more ferocious and cold .

A small bell is threaded with a red string and tied loosely around the wrist.

Just because of the closeness of the two, he couldn't help trembling.

Ding.

jingle.

Yan Jianglan trembled all over. Before he could realize who this person was, his subconscious mind preemptively produced a kind of vigilance and fear of encountering evil spirits alone in the wilderness.

Instinct urged him.

--escape.