Dressed up as the biggest dummy in the realm of self-cultivation

No one expected that a chaotic rift would suddenly appear at the scene of the Dao Discussion Conference, and several big bosses were swallowed up in it in an instant, and only two big bosses at the location where the chaotic rift appeared barely managed to break free.

As for Xiao Moyi, he could still escape if he wanted to, but with An Xinglan shrouded in the center, he had no idea of ​​escaping. Instead, he tried his best to protect An Xinglan.

And all this happened, after all, An Yeming failed to avoid it one step in advance. People who were a little farther away from the chaotic rift were shocked to see that when everyone was avoiding the sudden chaotic rift, there would still be someone Go straight to it.

What is it like in the chaotic crack?The blade of chaos filled it, torn and shattered, and even the bigwigs who came to participate in the seminar could not support it, while An Xinglan was like a vulnerable paper boat. The fate of being crushed.

But in fact it didn't, Xiao Moyi and An Yeming, who followed closely behind, joined hands to protect him in such a chaotic space.

……

I don't know how long it has passed, but when An Xinglan opened his eyes again, the sun was shining brightly, and the long grass was tickling his face with the wind.

Everything was so peaceful that An Xinglan was in a trance for a moment. The sudden change that happened before was like a dream, and there was no trace left.

But An Xinglan knew it wasn't a dream, he stood up from the grass, and his whole body was not injured at all, but he knew that there had never been a single person who could come out of the Primal Chaos without any injuries.

An Xinglan's eyes were full of worry. He looked around and called the two of them over and over again.

"Master!" "Father!"

But there was no response from the empty valley, which made An Xinglan's heart sink lower and lower.

"Master!" Finally, the sound was replaced by surprise.

The corner of the clothes in the distance, as well as the figure lying on the ground, made An Xinglan only glanced at it, and confirmed the identity of the owner, which made An Xinglan's anxious eyes suddenly burst into brilliance. .

An Xinglan quickly rushed to An Yeming's side, only to find that An Yeming was covered in injuries, and his clothes were also torn and covered in blood.

In the past, the gentleman who was spotless and graceful, now there is no good place on his body, the wounds can be seen on the bones, and his face is pale. An Xinglan is afraid that his master has lost all blood.

But fortunately, although the breathing was weak, but the master was indeed still alive. Under the great sorrow and joy, An Xinglan's eye circles were red.

But at this time, there was no time to think about other things. An Xinglan didn't even have time to catch her breath, so she hurriedly began to treat An Yeming's injuries.

The elixirs in his and his master's storage space had already turned into nothingness in the chaotic space. At this time, An Xinglan adopted the most stupid method, using his own kung fu to heal the master.

However, the huge gap with the master also made An Xinglan's input of skill flow like a sea, and the effect was not obvious. Work hard, for fear that if you slow down a bit, the faint breath will be cut off.

Wake up, wake up quickly.

cough……

It was a very weak and tiny voice, but in An Xinglan's ears, it was like the sound of heaven.

"Master!"

Those thick eyelashes trembled tremblingly, finally revealing the dark eyes inside, and when An Xinglan saw it, ecstasy as if he had been redeemed swept across An Xinglan.

An Yeming saw that An Xinglan was in front of him in good health, and with difficulty showing a relaxed smile on his face, he said to An Xinglan, "Don't be afraid, I'm awake."

"Master, you finally woke up." Holding An Yeming to lean on her body, An Xinglan seemed to have a support in her heart.

An Xinglan told An Yeming about her worries: "Our elixir is gone, and I don't know where it is."

"Also, I haven't found where my father is." Speaking of this, An Xinglan frowns again, feeling heavy in his heart.

An Yeming said: "I know one thing. When we broke free from the chaotic crack, you and I came in one direction, but your father was thrown in another direction. You can't find him around here."

"However, you don't have to worry too much. Your father is not that bad. If I can survive, he will definitely survive."

An Xinglan looked at An Yeming as if looking for comfort and proof, "Really?"

An Yeming said firmly: "Of course."

In order to calm An Xinglan's heart, An Yeming even said: "Your father's physical body is stronger than mine. Those sword cultivators pay attention to what is called a sword, and they also refined his body into a sword." It's like a sword."

"He will surely live to see you again."

At this time, An Yeming was not in the mood to think that his old enemy would die of bad luck, and even praised his old enemy, hoping that nothing would happen to Xiao Moyi, and he did not want An Xinglan to feel guilty.

"Yes." After An Yeming's comfort, An Xinglan felt more at ease.

After recovering slightly, An Xinglan took An Yeming and flew out, hoping to find a place where there were people, and to contact the Mozong as soon as possible.

However, there were no people in the rolling valley, and An Yeming also fell into a coma from time to time.

An Yeming woke up after falling asleep again and said to An Xinglan, "You'll recover faster this way, don't worry."

"However, I think we should be in the Tianmen Continent now. Although the territory is vast, it lacks resources and few people come. There are only a few forces distributed in the eastern part of the Tianmen Continent."

An Xinglan said: "Then let's go east and look for it."

The injuries caused by the power of chaos were already serious, and it was difficult to get rid of the tainted power of chaos, and it was also difficult to recover from the injuries. There was no elixir, and only some beneficial herbs were collected for temporary use, so An Yeming's injuries The recovery was extremely slow.

An Xinglan looked distressed and worried every day, and they needed to go back as soon as possible.

Another day, looking down at An Xinglan cleaning the wound on his body, An Yeming said: "Lan Lan, in fact, you should take this opportunity to kill me, no one will know that you did it, they will You thought that if I died in the crack of chaos, Xiao Moyi would stand by your side."

An Xinglan raised his head and stared at An Yeming.

An Yeming said, "Then you will be freed from my hands, so you don't have to worry. And we, members of the Demon Sect, should be ruthless. It's not uncommon to kill a teacher. You don't have to worry about it. I have done a lot of wrong things in the first place, and this is a good opportunity to get rid of me completely."

An Xinglan was very angry now, very angry, so angry that he slapped An Yeming hard on the back of the hand.

"Has your brain burned out?"

"Okay, you still think I'm going to kill you? Is that how you think about me?"

Stared at by An Xinglan viciously, An Yeming twitched the hand that An Xinglan had slapped heavily, and His Excellency said weakly: "No, just a flash of inspiration."

"After all, I'm locking you up, which makes you very unhappy. You don't want me to lock it up. This is a way."

Still have a flash of inspiration?An Xinglan was about to laugh angrily at him, and said fiercely: "Since you know you were wrong, you are not allowed to do that again."

An Yeming lowered his eyes, avoided An Xinglan's eyes and stopped talking.

An Xinglan said angrily, "I know it's wrong, but I just don't change it, right?"

An Yeming raised his eyelids and hummed, making An Xinglan choke. This person is really...

"Stop thinking about things. Hurry up and heal your wounds. We need to go back soon."

"But you can also think about how to pass my father's test."

An Yeming hummed again, but after a while, An Yeming's eyes lit up: "Passed your father's test?"

"Father-in-law? What does Lanlan mean?" His Excellency reacted very quickly at this time, and it was not difficult to call his father-in-law.

An Xinglan snorted.

Maybe there was a liking before, but when An Yeming was lying there as if dying, An Xinglan suddenly realized that his liking was much deeper than he thought.

He absolutely didn't want An Yeming to die.

He didn't want to experience that kind of huge panic again.

Maybe he has accepted him before, otherwise, when he was locked up, he would definitely react more violently.

Taking a sideways glance at An Yeming's obvious joy, An Xinglan suppressed the corners of his raised lips.

Although he agreed to An Yeming, he did not let go of An Yeming's previous mistakes, and the behavior of knowing his mistakes and committing them.