Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

"reward?"

The corner of Li Ran's mouth twitched, his expression somewhat helpless.

I went to a strange bloody wasteland, met a specially cupped black dragon, and then slapped it a dozen times...

I don't know if this counts as a gain?

But then again.

Through this inscription of blood, he accidentally mastered the brand-new usage of dragon energy and power of faith, which is indeed a pleasant surprise.

It's just that compared with the blood source, this place is obviously much more depressed.

Dragon Qi retracted into the body again, as if a little unwilling to come out.

Li Ran looked up at Cang Lan Chuuxue, and asked, "How long has it been since I met you just now?"

Fubuki blinked, "It's only a blink of an eye."

"Um?"

Li Ran frowned, "Only a moment passed? Then have I been here all this time?"

Fubuki nodded, "I haven't moved here all this time."

"this……………"

Li Ran was lost in thought.

At first he thought that he had entered the Illusion Servant formed by Ganggang Fubuxue's memory through the blood inscription ceremony.

But it was all too real.

The real one doesn't look like an illusion at all.

And there is no way to explain the rain and smell on 320 hands.

But Fubuki said that only a moment had passed, and he hadn't moved at all

This made him a little confused too.

Is the scene I just saw a projection of the real world, or an illusion produced by Bloodline?

"Blood origin..."

Li Ran thought of something and asked, "Do you know where the Blood Wasteland is?"

"Blood Wasteland?"

Chuuxue was stunned for a moment, and replied: "That is my home, and it is also the clan land of the Canglan Dragon Clan. Well, there is also Cangxuan Mountain, where I was born."

Li Ran frowned.

it is as expected.

Xueyuan is Cang Lan Chuuxue's home, and it is also the place she remembers most deeply.

As for Cangxuan Mountain, it should refer to the huge mountain suspended in the air.

"So, what happened just now was indeed based on Fubuki's memory?"

Li Ran thought for a while, then asked again: "Then, have you ever heard of the name Canglan Wuji?"

"Canglan Wuji..."

Fubuki was lost in thought.

After a long time, she shook her head and said: "This name feels very familiar to me, but my Bloodline memory has not been fully awakened, and I can't remember who it is for a while (baaf)...but I do remember Canglan Wujiang."

"Um?"

Li Ran wondered, "Who is that?"

Cang Lan Chuuxue said with a smile, "It's my father dragon."

"your dad?"

Li Ran was stunned for a moment.

Canglan Wuji, Canglan Wujiang...these two people have very similar names, presumably they are brothers or something.

So, didn't he just smoke Fubuki's Uncle?

"It doesn't matter, it's just an illusion anyway..."

Li Ran comforted himself in his heart.

But for some reason, I always feel a bit chilly on my back...

"Well, according to what Master said, Fubuki came from the Samsara realm, so isn't the scene I saw just now the Samsara realm in Legendary?"

Li Ran squeezed his chin, recalling the vast wasteland.

Unexpectedly, there is such a vast world outside the vast land, and the wasteland is probably only a part of the Samsara realm.

"It is indeed completely different from Haotu's terroir!"

He was secretly sighing in his heart, when he suddenly thought of something, he took a deep breath.

"By the way, where's Master?!"

Not far behind the two of them.

Leng Wuyan and Sun Elder stood behind the rock, the air pressure was so low that the air seemed to be about to freeze.

Sun Elder's voice moved, and he said with difficulty: "It seems that the dragon girl seems to have a relationship with the Son...is it pretty good?"

"Very good? I think it is quite good!"

The cold voice seemed to be squeezed out of a crack.

Thinking of the scenes she saw just now, her blood pressure was about to break through the sky.

When she first saw the dragon egg hatching, she felt something was wrong. Before she could confirm the gender of the dragon, she turned into a young girl!

A girl is a girl, without clothes on!

If you don't wear clothes, don't wear clothes, let's take care of Mr. Ji Ran!

And Li Ran just put his finger on the opponent's back......

This made Leng Wuyan almost go berserk!

"No wonder this dragon is so dependent on Ran'er, and is willing to serve him as a mount. So that's the idea?!"

"It's really shameless!"

Leng Wuyan clenched her silver teeth.

Suddenly, I regretted giving this dragon egg to him.

"Master, are you alright?"

Sun Elder was keenly aware of the murderous intent, and suddenly became a little nervous.

Before Leng Wuyan could answer, she saw the little female dragon had thrown herself into Li Ran's arms.

Although she was directly carried aside by Li Ran, her white fists were still counted silently.

She was silent for a while, and said lightly: "I suddenly feel that what you said makes sense.

"Um?"

Before Sun Elder could react, he asked in confusion, "What is the head of the sect referring to?"

Leng Wuyan's face was frosty, and she said word by word: "You should kill this little female dragon!"

Just now I said that the young dragon doesn't matter, but I didn't expect it to be a huge threat comparable to the princess of the Sheng clan!

Sun Elder scratched his head, and said in a low voice: "Then it's better for me to be in charge tonight. Don't worry. I have experience, so I won't be aware of it."

Leng Wuyan was about to agree, but she saw Li Ran looking around, as if she was looking for herself.

Suddenly he hesitated again.

She thought for a moment, then shook her head and said: "Forget it, there is no rush, compared to this matter, I have other things to deal with.

"All right."

Sun Elder looked a bit regretful, but he still nodded, "If the head needs to deal with it, I can let my old man do it for me.

"No need."

Leng Wuyan shook her head, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "I have to solve this matter myself!"

Wait until the matter over there is resolved, and then deal with the little female dragon's problem!

At the same time, Sheng Ye and Sheng Xian, who were far away in Wuyang City, suddenly had a cold war in unison.

Far West.

The Black Swamp hidden in the dense forest is constantly emitting an unpleasant smell.

Suddenly, the entire swamp boiled and rolled, and a middle-aged man and an old man slowly rose from the mud.

The body is clean, not stained with a trace of dirt.

The two are the ethnic group hidden here. They were attracted by the dragon energy inspired by Li Ran. They wanted to go to You Luo Palace to find out what happened, but they were scared to death by Leng Wuyan...

"Romon, have you noticed it?"

The middle-aged man looked excited and his breathing was very rapid.

"I noticed it!"

Luo Meng looked to the north, his eyes full of shock, "It's Cang Lan, it's the breath of Cang Lan's clan!"

"Just now there was still a trace of the aura of the ancestor dragon, presumably it must have held a blood inscription ceremony!"

"Emperor Dragon, is alive!".