After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Le Zhengzhen pointed at his nose and cursed for a long time.

Yan Jianglan let him be scolded with low eyebrows, and every time he was scolded, he scolded Sheng Jiao in his heart, wishing he could pull him over to be scolded together.

Fortunately, Le Zhengzhen hadn't had enough of scolding yet, and the Lingzhu with the word "Zhao" on Yan Jianglan's wrist shone with faint blue thunder patterns, and even felt a little hot.

He was still wondering what was going on, when Sheng Jiao finally came out from the back mountain. He probably looked at the corner for a long time, and said calmly without changing his face: "Someone is here, tell you the method I taught you last night." Trick."

That is the key to open the mountain gate.

Le Zhengzhen finally stopped, frowned and said, "Rang Chen and the others have arrived?"

Sheng Jiao cherished words like gold: "Yes."

Finally, Yan Jianglan didn't have to be scolded, so he secretly glanced at Sheng Jiao, the culprit, and hurriedly performed a formula, and his spiritual power turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the "Zhuo" Lingzhu, vaguely aware of the relationship between the Lingzhu and the big Yan Wenshan. connect.

It seems that the enchantment opens a door.

Rang Chen pushed Heng Yudu up from the entrance of Yanwen Mountain, looked up at the thousands of steps and fell silent.

Feng Yu was still chirping and looking left and right, and said in amazement: "This is really a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, full of spiritual power... my mother! There is a gathering of spirits on such a big mountain? How much does it cost? Lingshi?"

The three of Rang Chen patiently waited for someone to pick them up at the foot of the mountain steps, but after a while, they were stunned and no one saw them.

The corners of Feng Yu's lips twitched: "Is this how they treat guests?"

It's too rude.

Rangchen sighed silently, took out a small flying boat spirit weapon, pushed Heng Yudu up, and flew up the mountain steps lowly.

Looking at the lush mountain scenery outside the window, Heng Yudu said with a smile: "It is indeed a good place."

The three of them walked up Yanwen Mountain slowly, and when they got off the boat, they saw the exquisite houses not far away, Feng Yu said, "Do you think they will surprise us? Set off fireworks to welcome us."

Let Chen look at him with a half smile but not a smile, wondering what sweet dream you are having.

He walked all the way to the door and didn't see anyone coming out to greet him. After Rang Chen pushed Heng Yudu in, he saw Yan Jianglan and Le Zhengzhen squatting in the wet medicine garden in the big courtyard as if they were planting herbs.

Sheng Jiao stood next to the young sapling, and used a few spirit beads to form a small spirit gathering array, intending to make the osmanthus grow faster.

Three people: "..."

The corners of Feng Yu's lips twitched, and he coughed dryly, saying, "Hey, we're here, we can welcome you."

Sheng Jiaoli ignored them and was still playing with his osmanthus tree.

It was Yan Jianglan who responded—he raised his head and glanced at the three of them hastily, just nodded, and said casually: "Here, sit down wherever you want——Aren't these spiritual grasses that water and fire are incompatible with each other? Can they really be planted together?" , don't lie to me."

Le Zhengzhen said violently: "Do you believe it or not?! If you don't believe it, you will plant yourself! You are picky and picky when you ask for help, do you want to be beaten again?"

Yan Jianglan hurriedly shut up.

Feng Yu: "..."

This is too perfunctory!

Feng Yu ran over and rushed between Yan Jianglan and Le Zhengzhen, almost dragging them into the dirt: "This young master condescends to come, how can you not warmly welcome him?! This is Which family's way of hospitality?"

"My family." Yan Jianglan pushed him away in disgust, "We've known each other for so many years, don't you think it's troublesome to do those fake things? It's just you who pay attention to these, look at Yudu and Rangchen."

Feng Yu looked back suspiciously, and saw that the two of them were already leisurely sitting on the chairs in the yard, and even skillfully found Yan Jianglan's tea set, and started to make tea.

Feng Yu: "..."

Sure enough, no need to greet.

Feng Yu was no longer restrained, and quickly got along with the two of them, and while helping him plant flowers, he casually said, "It's only three days until the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, so why isn't there any atmosphere of marriage between you? It's the red lanterns, light them up. "

Yan Jiang glanced at him: "Wouldn't it be possible for a few friends to reminisce about old times and get together for a reunion? Why bother to make those scenes? Besides, the red lanterns are not vulgar, you? You can figure it out."

Lezheng Zhen, who was pointing him to plant spiritual herbs, moved his eyes and swallowed back what he was going to say;

Heng Yudu was taking the red lantern he had prepared from the storage ring, and when he heard this, he covered the storage ring with his sleeve silently, drank tea lightly, and pretended nothing happened;

Rang Chen also rubbed the storage ring on his finger, pursed his lips and drank tea;

Not far away, Sheng Jiao also hid the storage ring.

Yan Jianglan's unintentional words hurt four people.

For a while, no one spoke except him and the heartless Feng Yu.

Feng Yu was still babbling: "Then it's really just a get-together? Who decides the marriage ceremony? You little poison?"

"Come to your father." Le Zhengzhen said in a bad mood, "Heaven wants to kill them both, so why do we still have to respectfully sacrifice to him now? It's enough to form a Taoist couple contract and drink some wine."

Yan Jianglan was too lazy to die and was afraid of trouble, so he nodded: "Yes, that's it."

Feng Yu nodded, as if remembering something, said with a smirk: "Little liar, do you know that Ying Qiaoer has been looking for you everywhere recently?"

Yan Jianglan almost choked on his saliva: "Huh?"

Sheng Jiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned his head and looked over coldly.

"After the illusion of "Meng Huangliang" came out last time, Ying Qiaoer thought you had died under the thunder, and was sad and depressed for a long time. Feng Yu didn't see Sheng Jiao's stern eyes, and he was still talking, "But that little spider is really smart, probably because of the reaction of the people in Zhuxingzhai, you can tell that nothing happened to you, and the Xi family's incident made a big fuss some time ago." There is a lot of noise, he probably guessed a little bit, and now he is looking for you everywhere. "

Yan Jiang noticed Sheng Jiao's eyes sharply, and felt guilty for no reason.

Before, Sheng Jiao knew that Ying Zhuo had other thoughts about Yan Jianglan, but he didn't have the slightest tendency to be jealous. Now that the two of them are about to merge, Sect Master Sheng's jealousy has been overturned.

"I...I've told Qiaoer all about it." Yan Jianglan didn't dare to look at Sheng Jiao, and explained the matter through Feng Yu, "Say it clearly, I will never have anything to do with him, he What else do you want from me?"

Feng Yu: "Who knows, that dog is obsessed with paranoia, I don't think it's strange to do anything."

Yan Jianglan frowned even more, he wanted to ask Feng Yu for spiritual advice, and go talk to Ying Zhuo again.

But I didn't dare in front of Sheng Jiao, so I had no choice but to express my loyalty dryly, saying that Ying Qiaoer and I have a southern border and a northern sea, and it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to be together.

Let Chen and Heng Yudu lower their heads and hold back their laughter while drinking tea.

Yan Jianglan explained a lot of embarrassing things before he realized it.

Not right!

Ying Zhuo was wishful thinking towards him, but he didn't respond in the slightest and refused vehemently, why was he so nervous?

It's not his fault that he is liked by others, who made Ying Zhuo have such a bad temper, he always likes a married man, and he has said before that he has a mistress and has sex with others, but he still wants to poach the wall.

So weird.

Yan Jianglan suddenly gained confidence again, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly at Sheng Jiao.

Sheng Jiao glanced at him, not picking on him in front of so many people.

There are many houses on Yanwen Mountain, after everyone finished their dinner, Yan will respectfully send the four of them to the residence to rest.

Feng Yu called him back: "Hey, Sect Master Sheng knows about Ying Qiaoer, won't he be angry?"

"Why are you so angry?" Yan Jianglan waved his hand and said proudly, "What is there to be angry about? Can I still stop others from liking me? This is charm. There is no way, and I don't want to." .”

Feng Yu laughed and listened to him playing.

After Yan finished blowing the lanthanum, he leisurely returned to his residence.

Sheng Jiao was not on the bed, but was sitting in the outside room drinking tea slowly, and Yan Jianglan didn't raise his eyebrows when he came back.

Yan Jiang, who was still arrogant just now, leaned forward and sat beside Sheng Jiao, and said cautiously, "Why didn't Master Sheng wash up and go to bed? It's not good to sit here and blow the cold wind."

Sheng Jiao looked at him indifferently.

"I was wrong."

Yan Jianglan admitted his mistake flexibly. Although he didn't feel that he was at fault, he decided to bow his head for a while adhering to the behavior of "this is the end, let's apologize first".

Sheng Jiao seemed to be smiling, and he put his hand on Yan Jianglan's wrist, as if checking the spiritual power in his body.

Yan Jianglan smiled and said, "Are you not angry?"

"Not angry." Seeing that Yan Jianglan's meridians were not injured by his Mahayana spiritual power, Sheng Jiao withdrew his hand and said for no reason, "Very good."

Fearing that Sheng Jiao would misunderstand and try his best to explain, he was so obedient.

Few people praised Yan Jiang as a good boy.

He blinked in surprise, thinking that Sect Master Sheng was also quite strange.

At dawn on the second day, Yan Jianglan was woken up by the beads on his wrist.

Another person has arrived at Yanwen Mountain.

Once born and secondly familiar, Yan Jianglan opened the barrier gate and let Liu Changxing and Fu Mo in.

But not long after the barrier was closed, a strange feeling came from the beads again, as if someone was approaching again.

Yan Jianglan frowned, fumbled with the formula Sheng Jiao taught him, and used his spiritual sense to go to the entrance of the enchantment, intending to see who the unexpected visitor was.

With just a glance, he froze.

It should be Zhuo.

Yan Jiang got up in a hurry, saw Sheng Jiao was still meditating, got off the bed quietly, wrapped himself in a black robe, and ran out lightly.

The moment he closed the door, Sheng Jiao gently opened his eyes.

Yan Jianglan walked down the mountain steps with a guilty conscience, and even passed Liu Changxing and Fu Meng.

Liu Changxing was still scolding: "Yan Jianglan! What happened to you last time? You suddenly extinguished the wick?!"

Yan Jianglan didn't turn his head back and perfunctoryly said, "There's no lamp oil."

After Liu Changxing was taken aback for a moment, he was no longer angry, and nodded to express his understanding.

Fu Man looked at Liu Changxing without a word, and felt that he seemed to be stupid in practicing sword.

Yan Jianglan swept all the way to the foot of Yanwen Mountain, opened the barrier and went out, and saw Ying Zhuo standing under the towering tree, with a pale face and head hanging down, wondering what he was thinking.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ying Zhuo raised his head, and when his eyes fell on Yan Jianglan, he was slightly taken aback, and after a while he smiled bitterly and said, "I knew senior brother was fine."

Yan Jianglan walked over with a complicated expression: "How did you find this place?"

Ying Zhuo replied obediently: "All the people from Zhuxingzhai came towards this mountain except Sheng Jiao, so I don't need to think about it, I know that the senior brother must be here, maybe... he wants to join Sheng Jiao."

Yan Jianglan thought that his guess was really accurate.

"I don't pester senior brother." Ying Zhuo is used to pretending to be pitiful, looking at Yan Jianglan with red eyes, "As long as senior brother has a place for me..."

"Stop." Yan Jianglan said bluntly, "Qiaoer, I told you before that there is no possibility for the two of us, and I will join Shengjiao on the tenth day of October, which is the day after tomorrow, not what I said before Playing on every occasion, this is the kind of marriage bond, do you understand?"

Ying Zhuo hurriedly said: "I know, I don't care!"

Yan Jianglan: "???"

I care!

Where in the hell is this kid out of his mind? How could he use such a pitiful expression and tone to say such words that he coveted other people's Taoist companions openly and aboveboard?

What kind of weird fetish is this? !

Seeing Yan Jianglan's complex expression, Ying Zhuo probably knew that his words were a little out of character, but he couldn't help it, his eyes were so red that he almost wanted to cry.

But he always knew that he couldn't get someone like Yan Jianglan, everything was false, but every time he couldn't help but wishful thinking.

"Then..." Ying Zhuo suppressed tears and choked up, "Then I am the only senior brother, this identity is unique."

Even if you can't be a Taoist companion, you can be the most important junior.

... No, it's okay to not pay attention to it, as long as it's just a name.

Ying Zhuo was almost humbled to the bottom.

Yan Jianglan looked troubled, and was about to answer when he heard a voice from the side.

"Brother?"

Yan Jianglan looked back.

Yan Yuhu had just got off the boat with the endless time in his arms. He gently stepped forward and handed the meowing endless time to Yan Jianglan, and asked lightly, "Senior brother, who is this?"

Ying Zhuo's eyes that were almost crying just now were cold and fierce, and he looked at Yan Yuhu coldly.

"who are you?"

Yan Jianglan: "..."

What kind of terrible confrontation is this?