Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

"Ah, this..." Hu Ke didn't think too much for a while, and it was too late to explain, so he had to follow him, "Not rude, not rude! I was wrong."

Then he turned his head and said to Huaining: "Huaining Immortal, put my cousin down."

Huaining Immortal Venerable did not give him face, but said: "Those who regard him as a high scorer are rude, if they want to attack, they should be punished."

"If you still want to plead, please leave."

Huaining Xianzun's eyes finally came back to Lan Liang, his expression did not resemble Yin Ning at all. Lan Liang looked towards his high ponytail, which was not in the shape of rabbit ears.

Is there really a Huaining Immortal Venerable?

"Where's my master?" Lan Liang cut to the chase, and asked Huaining Xianzun, "I want to be with my master."

"The last hurdle, only you can keep it."

Huaining Xianzun answered irrelevant questions, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he looked at Lan Liang's face without any disturbance, as if he was looking at a dead thing, as if he was no different from a stone on the side of the road.

Lan Liang lowered his eyes and thought for a while, there should really be Huaining Immortal Venerable, but for some reason, Huaining Immortal Venerable became Yin Ning?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, Lan Liang shook his dizzy head, trusting the feeling in his heart, this Huaining was not Yin Ning pretending to be, it might be real.

Lan Liang repeated what he said, "Is it just me who didn't come out of the last level?"

In the last hurdle, Lan Liang looked at the people not far away: "Are they illusions?"

Break it down with one word.

The illusion was completely shattered, and everyone who had transformed inside burst and disappeared. Lan Liang returned to the entrance of the misty illusion, and before he had time to look at the crowd, a burst of dizziness struck and he entered the groggy darkness.

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"Emotional ups and downs are too big, and you still want to cultivate to become a fairy with such a body? It's almost enough to cultivate your body and mind."

"Are you really going to give up your cultivation?"

Lan Liang seemed to have heard Yin Ning's deep voice: "He said that a few decades is a long time, and he doesn't want to live a hundred years."

"So you want to stay with him? For a mere human being? You can wait for his reincarnation in the next life, and continue the relationship."

Yin Ning seemed to be silent for a while, "After reincarnation, you won't be the same person anymore."

"……what ever."

Lan Liang opened his eyes in a daze, then rubbed them.Looking sleepily at Ren in front of him, Yin Ning is the only one now, and the person who talked to him just now has disappeared.

After seeing Yin Ning's face clearly, Lan Liang's expression was not very good-looking, he turned his back to him, and hummed softly.

It is impossible for Yin Ning to follow his temper at this time: "Get up and drink the medicine."

"You drink it yourself."

"It's your poor health." Yin Ning dug him out of the quilt, "What medicine should I drink? I'll take you home after taking the medicine."

"Why do you want to go home?"

"Why?" Yin Ning looked at the person in his arms, frowned and took out a thin blanket to wrap it up: "Do you want to stay here?"

Lan Liang shook his head: "I want to take all the things I picked up home."

"thing?"

"…………friend."

"Why, can't you bear them?"

Lan Liang didn't speak anymore this time, smelling the fragrance of Yin Ning's body, he suddenly punched him with his fist: "Liar."

"What did I lie to you?" Yin Ning held his hand: "Huh? Think about what else you are hiding from me?"

"Forbidden books?"

"So what's the matter?"

"It was sold to me by a man woman man."

Yin Ning: "...don't joke."

"You say the man who sold your kind of book gave you a copy?"

Lan Liang nodded.

"Where are the books?" Yin Ning stretched out his hand towards him, and said solemnly, "Bring it."

Lan Liang was silent.

After a long confrontation, Yin Ning sneered: "Do you think that because of your illness, I can't do anything to you?"

Still silent.

He still remembered a sentence that the man who looked like a man and a woman said: "Knowing that banned books are fine, but if you donate the banned books to others, the person who is given the book will be cursed, an extremely terrible curse."

"Can you tell me?"

Lan Liang tucked her head into the blanket: "I'm burned."

Haven't had time to burn yet.

But it's a pity that Yin Ning couldn't be fooled by such clumsy means, "Do you think you can fool me?"

Lan Liang's consciousness started to become chaotic again, and he didn't know what he said: "Whatever... do to me... I won't give..."

In the emptiness and darkness, there was a steady stream of warm currents, and Lan Liang felt that his body was no longer as weak as before. Whether it was a dream or not, his mood improved obviously.

Just as I was about to move my muscles and bones, a sentence came from my ear: "Don't move around."

It was Yin Ning's voice, Lan Liang opened his eyes, there was the sound of water, why was he soaking in hot water?

She twisted uncomfortably, and a few heavy panting sounds came from her ears. Yin Ning hoarse, as if trying to suppress herself: "Didn't I say it, don't move around."

Yin Ning is passing his mana to Lan Liang at this time. Of course, the disparity is too great. The mana he transmits can only play a role in strengthening the body on Lan Liang, but this is also very good, but it is only a few thousand years of life.

"Zi Que." Yin Ning leaned closer to his ear: "Will you make a contract with me?"

Listening to Yin Ning's voice, Lan Liang felt weak all over. He didn't know what it meant to form a bond, but his intuition told himself that nothing good would happen if he agreed.

"No."

Lan Liang resolutely refused, and then he heard Yin Ning heaved a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was talking to himself with all his strength, "Zi Que, later, if I make any contract or request with you, don't agree to me." .”

A hot body pressed against Lan Liang's back, and Lan Liang was unavoidable, as long as he took a step forward, Yin Ning would follow.He began to pant again: "Zi Que, are you really not going to form a bond with me?"

"Does Zique want to marry me?"

"No, I don't want to." Lan Liang didn't listen carefully to Yin Ning's question at all, but kept refusing, with a cold and heartless expression on his small face.

Lan Liang became more and more aggressive: "Don't even want it, I'm going to piss you off."

With the heat source injected into his body, Lan Liang was full of confidence, "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's for you, as a prelude to the bond."

Lan Liang: "?"

"Can't understand."

Lan Liang's principle is not to listen to something he doesn't understand.

It seemed that something poked his buttocks, Lan Liang subconsciously reached out to grab it, Yin Ning snorted: "Let go."

Lan Liang remembered what Yin Ning said when he was sober, and held on tighter: "Don't let go."

The people behind him trembled, and the surrounding temperature gradually rose, even Lan Liang couldn't help it. He felt that he was so hot that his body slowly slipped into the water, almost submerging himself in the water.

Fortunately, Yin Ning was the first to react, lifted him up, and turned his legs against his body. Yin Ning's eyes were blurred, and he gritted his teeth at Lan Liang, who had already softened half of his body: "I said, Lan Zique, do you know what you just caught?"

Lan Liang was confident: "I don't know!"

Yin Ning: "..."

"If you weren't Lan Zique, you would have died in my hands long ago!"

Lan Liang felt that the thing he was holding in his hand seemed not so hard, subconsciously rubbed it with his thumb a few times, and there was a moment of silence, and Yin Ning stopped talking this time, staring at him with deep eyes.

Not to be outdone, Lan Liang stared back.

The mana transfer will burst out the seven emotions and six desires, and it is almost uncontrollable. Yin Ning obviously tried his best to restrain himself, so that he could not resist eating up the warm and fragrant nephrite in front of him.

But at this time, the little guy in front of him who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth even teased him time and time again. Lan Liang was getting more and more cowardly from this look, and quietly retracted into the water, leaving only half of his face.

He held the fiery hand and wanted to take it back silently, but was grasped by a big one, "If you make trouble yourself, you have to solve it yourself."

This solution took two hours.

Lan Liang was buried under the blanket and refused to come out. The main reason was that he was somewhat autistic.

Yin Ning dragged his upper body out of the bed, Lan Liang was wronged and didn't say a word, just compared his own shape, and then compared his own shape several times bigger than himself.Yin Ning, who has always known him, understood this meaning all at once.

The thing that the disciples will do recently is to compare the size. Although Lan Liang disdains this kind of childish competition, he is still a bit affected by it.

"It's okay." Yin Ning comforted him: "It's a child, it can grow again."

"Can this be taken as medicine?"

The corner of Yin Ning's mouth twitched: "You have no problem with that. What kind of medicine are you taking? Can you take that kind of medicine indiscriminately?"

"hungry."

"Then be hungry."

Lan Liang didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and silently shrank back into the bed. No matter how he looked at this action, he felt aggrieved.Yin Ning sighed softly, got up and went out, and came back with a bowl of porridge.

"Drink porridge."

Lan Liang, who originally wanted to refuse to drink porridge, was beaten back to his original form by Yin Ning's next sentence: "If you don't drink it, let's talk about the banned books."

Lan Liang immediately took the bowl, following Yin Ning's example: "I'll talk about Duo Ning after I finish drinking."

Yin Ning had doubts in his eyes, and then he understood, and said with a smile: "Then finish your drink first, and I'll wait for you to ask me."

Lan Liang didn't take the spoon this time, and just grabbed the bowl and wanted to drink it vigorously. Yin Ning calmly said, "It doesn't taste good, so it's useless to ask."

Lan Liang put down the bowl in silence, picked up the spoon and ate bite by bite.

After eating, Lan Liang casually handed the bowl to Yin Ning, and when he watched him put the bowl on the table and came back, he grabbed him tightly and asked, "Why are you lying to me?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

I'm afraid you'll be mad.

Lan Liang nodded with a serious face, and Yin Ning replied truthfully: "At first, I was worried about you."

"At the beginning?" Seeing Yin Ning nodding his head, Lan Liang asked curiously, "Then what happened afterwards?"

"Later, for fun."

"As for the Huaining Immortal Venerable you saw in the illusion, that is the real Huaining. Something happened to him before, so let me take his place."

"Yeah." Lan Liang took the opportunity to complain: "That Huaining tied me up, and Xian Jiangyou hit my hands. You have to help me hit them."

"Who did you learn half of your ability to sue?" Yin Ning: "If I hadn't been watching the illusion all the time, I'm afraid I would have been fooled by your righteous words to punish them."

Lan Liang, who was watched by the crowd, didn't care at all, and said seriously: "It needs to be fixed."

Lan Liang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Master, my trousers are wet. It's very strange. I need to prepare a few more in the future."

Although Lan Liang vaguely knew that it wasn't peeing his pants, it was really uncomfortable to wear.

Yin Ning teased: "Then do you know why your pants are wet when you wake up?"

"Is there any bad fantasy?"

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