Prime Minister, I Understand

"Everyone should be familiar with it." Lian Wu covered her mouth and chuckled, and the mountain trembled: "This intelligence collection is an art, and it can be divided into three types: pre-event intelligence, in-event intelligence, after-event intelligence, Huanlou Naturally, it is impossible to just listen to the guests themselves, and they will also provide some guidance. However, in the eyes of many guests, it was either a small talk, or... At that time, they needed to distract their attention and do other things, so they just let it go said."

Xiu Li was silent for a while, it seems that he should pay more attention in the future!

After being silent, Xiu Li looked at Lianwu: "So is there anything else? I'm talking about our immortal sect. For example...has our sect head been to Huanlou?"

"Young Master wants to know." Lian Wu moved forward, and the visual impact of the mountain being squeezed was even greater, only to hear Lian Wu's voice with a faint exhalation: "This has to be checked, Young Master, why don't you come with me?" Take a look over there."

Lan Yan's eyes widened at the side, and at this moment she grabbed Xiu Li's arm: "Xiu Lang, I can accompany you!"

One side is visual impact, and the other side is beauty in arms.

Xiu Li sent a letter no matter what, the atmosphere is not right.

Did you know what you did before?

Impossible, how could Lianwu come up with such a thing?

Chapter 320: Tea Tasting

to be frank.

This is the first time Xiu Li saw Lan Yan being so aggressive.

You know, before this girl said something about tigers and wolves, she helped Xiu Li arrange it.

Why did it suddenly become like this?

But Xiu Li understands that this place cannot stay any longer.

He got up: "Is the fairy gate far from this place?"

"It's not very far, just over 600 miles." Lian Wu said, "If you want to go, my uncle, I'll give you a map."

"Xiu Lang, follow me to get it." Lan Yan followed suit and got up: "I won't bother Master about this matter."

Lan Yan shrugged his shoulders.

"Eh..." Xiu Li was embarrassed.

Lianwu said: "Six hundred miles to the southwest, there is a dead land, and the Immortal Gate of Juling is within that dead land."

Xiu Li cupped his hands: "Thank you."

"Also, I would like to ask Huan Lou to keep an eye on the situation in Qinghe Town. Brother Xu may encounter some troubles recently."

"no problem."

Xiu Li quickly slipped out of the Cloud Pavilion.

Headed towards the Immortal Gate of Juling.

After seeing Xiu Li leave, the smile on Lian Wu's face disappeared, and she asked instead: "Girl, do you have to make it like this?"

Lan Yan snorted coldly: "Master, there are so many men, why do you insist on looking for me, Xiu Lang?"

When Lian Wu mentioned this, the corner of her mouth suddenly raised, and she stretched out her hand to lift Lan Yan's chin: "Why did you choose him... girl, you should know best?"

Lan Yan's face turned red slightly: "Master, what are you talking about?"

"The feeling of touching the avenue, the feeling of going straight to the sky, and the joy of flying thousands of miles." Lian Wu's face was full of memories: "Who can refuse? Lan Yan, are you right?"

Lan Yan shook her head, her beautiful eyes stared at Lian Wu: "Master! What did you do!"

Lianwu chuckled: "What do you think?"

"You!!!" Lan Yan trembled with anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiu Lang is my true destiny!"

Lian Wu said lightly: "I didn't say I wanted to rob you of the real life."

"Oh, is that so?" Lan Yan sneered, "Uncle's behavior is not like this. If I wasn't there just now, uncle, wouldn't you have jumped on me?"

Lian Wu blinked, stretched her waist, and said with emotion: "Yes, it has to be the one without clothes."

"Uncle! You are my elder!"

"What's wrong with the elder?" Lian Wu turned her head and walked into the house indifferently: "I don't mind, what do you mind?"

Lan Yan stamped her feet angrily and chased after him: "I don't mind! How decent is this!"

Lian Wu shook her head: "You can't say that, we, Huanlou, have already done this business, why do we still care about those ordinary people's rituals? Let's talk..."

Lian Wu sat down in the room, put one hand under her chest, put a finger in the other hand in front of her face, and said with a smile: "Tell me, if those little widows in the Zongmen know our uncle's special , will they rush over and eat him?"

Lan Yan's eyes widened instantly: "Master! You are threatening me!"

"I'm not a threat." Lian Wu smiled and said, "I'm telling you this matter in a serious way, I'm afraid that after the two of you have passed through the heart-wrenching calamity, my uncle... will be killed by the hungry wolves I've got my eye on it. Think about that scene, girl, it's really hard to say whether my uncle can handle the set of things in our sect."

Lan Yan thought about something, her face turned slightly pale.

Lian Wu added: "I'm afraid that you have to queue up even if you want to practice dual cultivation."

"No!!!" Lan Yan screamed.

Lian Wu was unmoved at all, and said with a smile: "Yeah, no, so... how about we join forces?"

Lan Yan was taken aback.

Lian Wu said: "Don't listen to your master's nonsense, your master is too traditional, and the traditional ones are not like our Huanlou people. For that mortal, he even did not hesitate to grow old with her to spend time with that mortal. A lifetime. As a result, every time I go out, I still need to use spells to become what she used to be. So, don’t think that everyone is like your master. Those in the sect, who hasn’t waited for the second spring. Your master , just think too kindly of people.”

"But I'm different." Lian Wu poured two cups of tea on the table and said calmly: "I know them too well, think about those things in our sect."

"Ultimate Bliss Fragrance, Hot Spring, Confused Jungle, No Thought Immortal Road Cave, and the methods of your uncles and uncles, and your sisters and sisters... oh, some of them are really lucky. He didn’t die. Anyway, among those who died, which one didn’t possess special skills? Lan Yan, the real trouble for you is not me, but those wolf-like women in the sect.”

Lan Yan was silent.

"Your master didn't tell you this, did he?"

"No...no."

"That's because she has no desires and never thought about it." Lian Wu stretched out her hand and pinched Lan Yan's delicate face: "She doesn't know, you have to be on guard, right? I cooperate?"

Lan Yan looked at Lian Wu suddenly: "Master, you are waiting for me here!"

"Don't worry." Lian Wu said: "I can assure you that before you bridal with my uncle, I don't have to eat him. I can wait. Anyway, I have been waiting for a hundred years, so it's not too late. The same , After returning to Zongmen, those people, I will find a way to help you stop, or we can protect my uncle together. Don’t let my uncle be unable to come out in the Valley of Unrequited Love. When those women go crazy, I’m afraid that when the time comes Uncle Master took the Chixiao Sword and entered our Heartless Valley."

"We are happy, but we can't invite the Western Sect to force that killer away."

Lan Yan was silent.

Seeing Lan Yan like this, Lian Wu already thought about it in her heart, she knew that Lan Yan's heart was moved.

So Lian Wu raised the corner of her mouth and continued, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, the two of us will grab it. It's just that girl, your Golden Core Dzogchen cultivation level is a big difference from mine!"

"Uncle, can you look a little like an elder!"

"What's wrong?" Lian Wu didn't care at all: "The group of male cultivators can fight to the death for robbing female cultivators, why can't we female cultivators fight for robbing male cultivators? I told you this, I'm afraid Those didn't tell you."

Lan Yan bit her lip, her voice sounded like a mosquito: "But... the generation is messed up."

"What kind of seniority are you afraid of?" Lian Wu said with a chuckle: "I don't care if I'm an elder, how about this, in the future you will call me uncle, if you think it's inappropriate, you can call me aunt, and I... just call you Sister, can you?"

Lan Yan's eyes widened instantly!

Lianwu reminded: "Think about our sect~~~"

Lan Yan was silent for a long time this time, finally, he looked at the tea on the table, and then picked up a cup: "Aunt Lian, drink tea."

The smile on Lian Wu's face was even wider, and then she picked up another teacup and sent it to Lan Yan, and said greasy: "Sister, drink tea."

Chapter 330: I don't care about taking your things

In the air, Xiuli was puzzled.

Did Lian Wu really tell Lan Yan about the two of them?

But....

Why?

Is there any advantage in doing this?

Xiu Li didn't understand.

The reason why he ran to the Immortal Gate of Juling now was to wait for the situation on Xu Ruqing's side to escalate.Find something to do for yourself.

As for how this fairy gate is, anyway, Liu Fuyun is investigating.

Now, Xiu Li wants to calm down more.

Think about why things have developed the way they are now?

The distance of [-] miles, [-] kilometers, even if there is a high-speed run, it will take three to four hours.

But at this time, Xiuli Yuanying has been completed, and the escape method is self-sustaining, and the Liuyun treasure boots can finally display some normal abilities of the magic weapon after Xiuli Yuanying.

So even if the spiritual veins were not connected like in Da Xia territory, Xiu Li's figure would flash and flash, and in the blink of an eye, he would go out for an unknown distance.

After about half an hour, Xiu Li saw a scorched land in front of him.

The whole land is pitch-black, just like the Plagueland in a certain game.

There are many graves here.

Death and resentment came out from under this land.

Xiu Li didn't care either, and turned into a Nascent Soul middle-aged casual cultivator, and flew inside.

Soon, a fairy gate appeared in front of Xiu Li. Different from those fairy gates built on high mountains and closer to the sky, this Juling fairy gate is located in a valley and flat land. Unlike the lifeless one outside, this place is on the contrary It is lush with trees.Full of aura.

At this moment, within the sect, conflicts seemed to be erupting.

The spirit surged inside.

Xiu Li frowned, and chose to fly in.

At this moment, Xiu Li heard the roar from inside the mountain gate; "Grab him! Grab him quickly! Don't let that guy get away!"

Xiu Li saw a figure moving around in the fairy gate, constantly avoiding the pursuers.

what's going on?Can this fairy gate that digs graves be attacked by thieves?

Xiu Li found it interesting and didn't think about it.

Although the man in black was a Nascent Soul, he didn't seem to be afraid of the Immortal Nascent Soul at all. Even if he was caught up, he would retreat with one blow and would never fight.