If you mess with the devil, it's over!

As night falls, when the last sunset is hidden under the black curtain, the sky becomes dark, and you can only vaguely see the situation under your feet while walking.

Qi Lan returned to the chariot and came to this area. The reason why she went out was to see the strength of the forces in this area.

In fact, there is no need to do this. With her status, no one from the sects in Xie Lia City would dare to mess with her, but Qi Lan always seeks to be foolproof when doing things. She will not let any accidents happen, and she will not allow any accidents to happen.

Walking to her room, her original intention was to see what the dishonest Hu Meizi was doing, but as soon as she returned to the carriage, she could feel a vague chill coming from the room next to hers. spread out.

You don't need to look to see that this cold aura is emanating from the young man, and it is so steady, so he must be practicing.

Knowing this, Qi Lan went back to his room.

Just let this misfortune practice well for one night. If you bully him again, he will be wilted the next day.

.............

Time passes very quickly, especially for a monk. In the blink of an eye, one night passes by.

Yu Xi slowly opened his eyes from the bed. The cold air flowing around his body disappeared without a trace as soon as he opened his eyes. A little cold air was digested on his eyelashes.

jingle--

There was a crisp sound of bells on his white ankles, and the young man lazily raised his white and tender arms. There seemed to be frost and snow passing between his eyebrows. His cold eyes were cold and a little bit gorgeous, beautiful and charming, delicate. There is a hint of charm in the middle, and a little cinnabar on his forehead, which further highlights his beauty.

Pushing open the door and looking at the morning glow on the horizon, Yu Xi felt comfortable all over his body. After a night of adjustment and the pill given by the woman, he finally got rid of that feeling of weakness.

The chariot was moving quickly, and Yu Xi knew that it was probably heading for the ancient mountain ruins that the female devil had mentioned.

To be honest, he is looking forward to this matter very much. As we all know, the first opportunity of this ruins may be the grand prize specially prepared for the protagonist. It is basically impossible for others to grab or touch it.

But I can't get the first-class chance, but I still have a small chance with some fairy grass, fairy fruit and the like.

Of course, I have never even thought about the inheritance of great power, innate treasures, etc. in the past, because with my status as a human being, it is simply impossible.

So he wanted to dig up some fairy grass that others didn't like, and maybe he would come across some good stuff, it's that simple!

Maybe in other small places, my strength is pretty good, but here, with the ruins opened and all the prodigious saints, saints, and sect disciples coming one after another, I am a proper scumbag.

He walked out of the room and came to the front yard. Looking at the familiar figure not far in front of him, Yu Xi walked slowly over.

"Master." When he came to her side, the young man leaned down slightly and saluted her.

"Xi'er, do you have to deal with it again?" Qi Lan smiled faintly and glanced at Hu Meizi next to him.

"I'm so smooth with you, don't blame me, my wife..." Yu Xi's cold yet charming eyes raised slightly, and a subtle elegance appeared on his delicate and pretty face.

Qi Lan didn't speak, but looked at him with a smile.

His tone was flustered, but actually he was extremely calm inside. He deliberately called himself that.

"Still very rebellious." She thought in her heart, not wanting to call herself the wife's master at all.

"Xi'er, how about I go back and marry you this time?"

"Ah?" When Yu Xi heard this, he panicked, and his pretty face suddenly became stiff, but he calmed down quickly.

"I am from a lowly background. There is no need for my wife to give her a title. I'm afraid it will taint the master..."

"I'm panicking." Qi Lan looked at the mischievous little appearance, the word "reluctant" almost flew out of the corner of his eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart.

"Who dares to say that Xi'er is low-born and will not spare her as a wife." Qi Lan stretched out his hand to hug the young man into his arms, and gently slid his fingertips across his delicate cheeks.

"Master Wife..." Yu Xi raised his eyes and glanced at her, with all kinds of emotions already surging in his heart.

"Well, you are a wife, who dares to gossip." Qi Lan stroked the man's waist-length hair as if toying with it. The smile on his face was still there, but his eyes were filled with amusement. .

Okay, if this foxy girl wants to sing with him, then let’s sing until he doesn’t know how to continue.

However, Qi Lan was a little curious about what this disaster was thinking. It had reached this point. If it were another man, even if he didn't want to marry, he would have to marry him.

Besides, as long as she, Qi Lan, waved her hand, which man wouldn't offer himself a pillow seat? What on earth did this foxy girl want?

He has been thinking about how to escape from him. Qi Lan doesn't need to doubt this, he has always been there, but who can want him after escaping?

This man has been covered with his own scent.

But according to his character, he doesn't seem to think about it, or he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

Thinking like this, Qi Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he just realized that he seemed to have overlooked the most important point.

Why do you call this little assassin Hu Meizi? It's because of his appearance, figure, and superficial personality.

Wherever this beauty goes, who can say no?

This is not like the beautiful beauty that the world should have, and no woman can resist it.

"My wife... Stop, are you here?" Seeing this woman staring at him seriously for a while and smiling for a while, Yu Xi felt even more depressed.

Fortunately, the carriage stopped at this time, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Yes." Qi Lan responded and looked away from the young man. There were large and small buildings and ships docked in front of him, as well as various flying spiritual weapons.

The most eye-catching thing is the three chariots, all of which are pulled by large monster beasts.

"These three guys are here too, it's really lively." Qi Lan murmured.

"Let's go, Xi'er, let me go down with my wife to take a look." After Qi Lan finished speaking, he stepped down.

Yu Xi looked at it and took a step forward. A bit of coldness rose from his body, and the frost turned into mist under his feet, and he walked on in the air.

When I came to the top of a mountain, Yu Xi looked around, "Hey guys, how many people are here? They are colorful and all kinds of people."

There are sect disciples wearing uniform clothes, disciples from aristocratic families wearing fine brocade clothes, and there are also some casual cultivators wearing bamboo hats and various simple linen clothes.

"The guys from the Jin Dynasty are here."

When Qi Lan appeared, he didn't attract too many people's attention, because most people looked at the mist-filled ruins of the building ahead.

Many people just looked at her and then looked away, but only three of them looked at her for a long time.