After the live broadcast to find his mother, His Highness Long Jun could not escape.

"Ahem, Han Bao is good, it's okay for your husband." Qingluan coughed slightly, his face was slightly pale, and his blue eyes were still looking at Lan Menghan affectionately.

Lan Menghan looked at him with a worried expression: "Where is the injury? Why should one person endure it when we can both bear it together?"

"Han Bao is good, my husband can't bear to let Han Bao get hurt. The second one is coming soon, so stay in my husband's arms." Qingluan endured the pain and hugged Lan Menghan tightly to protect her. Underneath.

Lan Menghan knew that he had just resisted the first attack of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder and would not be able to withstand the second attack. After struggling for a while, he heard Qingluan coughing softly.

"Ahem, Hanbao, if you don't want to aggravate your husband's injury, don't move around." Qingluan's face turned slightly pale and he looked down at Lan Menghan.

Lan Menghan bit her lip and hesitated: "But."

"Be good, husband, nothing will happen to you. Husband will always stay with Hanbao." After saying that, Qingluan protected her tightly, preventing her from any harm.

Lan Menghan could only shrink into his arms obediently, and wanted to use her spiritual power to help him relieve his pain, but was blocked and could only close her eyes weakly.

The Jiutian Xuanlei did not arrive the next day, and Lan Menghan opened his eyes with some confusion.

Qingluan did not wait for the second Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder. His blue eyes were full of doubts and he looked directly at the ancestor of Huanxu.

The shadow of the ancestor of Huanxu gradually materialized, and then landed in Jiuyuan. He looked at the two of them calmly: "Congratulations to you two, you passed the test."

"What do you mean?" Lan Menghan glanced at Qingluan in confusion, and then looked at the ancestor of Huanxu.

The ancestor of Huanxu stepped forward and looked at Lan Menghan with a serious expression; "In the ancient battle, you lost to Qing Zi. Six thousand one hundred years ago, you made the same mistake again. The Sea Dragon Clan is particularly full of emotions among the Phantom Clan. Seal the heart and lock the love is easy to say, but who can really do it since ancient times?" After saying that, he glanced at Qingluan, then looked at Lan Menghan again: "That was not the only way to be plotted by Lan Sijia back then. It can be solved, but you chose to give birth to two children willingly. Also, everything you did after the sub-personality awakened was under the instruction of the main personality, and it is useless no matter how you deny it."

"I didn't." Lan Menghan seemed to have been told what was on his mind, a flash of panic flashed across his eyes, and he shook his head repeatedly to deny that he was moved again.

The ancestor of Huanxu spread his hands and looked at her with an indifferent expression: "You can deceive me that you are not emotional, but you cannot deceive your own heart. If you are a member of the ordinary Phantom Clan, I will not interfere. You You are the God of the Sea who is responsible for guarding the Nine Abyss, and you are also the God of the Netherworld. Your every move is related to the survival of the Phantom Clan. Therefore, I will use the Nine Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder as a test. If he watches you bear the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder alone, Thunder. Then, I will personally cut off your emotional calamity and make you ruthless and desireless. However, he knows that although there are nine paths of Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, the first one is the most domineering and will be wiped out in ashes if you are not careful, so still When I fight the first stage for you without hesitation, and even plan to fight the second stage for you, you have won this test. There is no point in continuing the next eight stages."

"Han Bao, did you hear that? The ancestor recognized our feelings, and no one can separate us anymore." Qingluan understood, and regardless of the pain on his body, he hugged Lan Menghan tightly with excitement. It turns out that the Nine Paths and Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder is not a punishment for Lan Menghan, but a test for the two of them.

Even in ancient times, no matter how vigorous the relationship between Mu Zening and Lan Menghan was, let alone the disapproval of Heavenly Dao, the first ancestor never even showed up.

This time, he didn't expect to jump directly to the way of heaven and let his ancestor who had been hiding from the world since ancient times appear to test his feelings for Lan Menghan. This made him excited.

Lan Menghan's eyes flashed with confusion, and then she suppressed it and looked at him: "Well, let's go back to heal!"

"Hanbao, will you always stay by your husband's side?" Qingluan looked at her affectionately.

Lan Menghan lowered his head and raised the corners of his lips with a hint of sadness, then nodded: "Okay, I will never leave my husband."

"Okay, the ancestors agree with you, go and let the saints heal your wounds! Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder is not a small thunder disaster, and the wounds left behind are even more difficult to heal." Feng Xintong's eyes turned slightly red, and she said She was also very happy that her friend had found a home.

After all, they once thought that their friend was going to die like this, and they were very worried.

Huanxu Ancestor stepped forward and handed Qingluan a small porcelain bottle: "The injuries left by Jiutian Xuanlei cannot be cured by ordinary medical skills and medicines. Take one pill a day and it will be cured in three days."

"Thank you, ancestor." Qingluan took the small porcelain bottle, his expression still difficult to conceal his excitement.

Lan Menghan saw that he was as excited as a child getting what he wanted, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Husband, don't forget that you are still live broadcasting? Pay attention to your image."

"Image is not as important as Han Bao. In front of Han Bao, I don't want anything." After saying that, Qingluan lowered his head and kissed her cheek, holding her tightly with both hands, feeling only satisfied in his heart.

Fans in the live broadcast room sent blessings one after another.

"Although the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder is very dangerous, I still congratulate the male god and His Highness for passing the test."

"I thought the ancestor was a villain just now. I'm so sorry! Congratulations to the male god and His Highness for being recognized."

"When the male god recovers, I will go to the Sansheng Stone with Your Highness to swear an oath! Carve an oath for eternity."

"The male god is really affectionate towards His Highness. I envy His Highness."

"Only in front of His Highness will the aloof male god turn into an ordinary man!"

"Although the aloof male god is no longer aloof, he is still full of charm. The goddess and the male god have been a perfect match since ancient times."

……

The ancestor of Huanxu waved to Lan Menghan: "Han'er, come here."

"If you have anything to say, the ancestor can say it here." Qingluan obviously didn't want to let go of Lan Menghan, hugging her tightly and rubbing her little face affectionately.

When the Ancestor of Huanxu heard this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "I didn't abduct her."

"Husband, let go of me." Lan Menghan raised her head helplessly and looked at him.

Qingluan had no choice but to release her reluctantly, lowered his head and kissed her: "Hanbao, come back quickly."

Lan Menghan nodded and followed Huanxu Ancestor to the other side, while Feng Xintong and others led the knights to deal with the somewhat chaotic scene in front of them.

The two of them came to a quiet place one after another. The ancestor of Huanxu set up a barrier and looked at Lan Menghan seriously: "If the ghost energy in your body is not removed, you will not be able to complete the ancient sea dragon's mission." Inherited, the dragon soul cannot return to its place."

"A hundred years ago, Heaven once told me the solution, but if a human is to cultivate ghost energy, there is a risk of being wiped out at any time." Lan Menghan glanced at Qingluan outside the barrier and saw that he was also helping. Aftermath.