Lan Lingliu Drunk

Lan Ling was secretly vigilant, but his face was calm.The identity of this person is basically confirmed, even if it is not Mu Ya's deity, he is inextricably linked with him!

In his heart, he secretly thought that the royal ancestors did a good job of keeping secrets, even Li Shang's wood-type guardian elves never told him, and now facing such a dead wood-type elf, Lan Ling only felt that he had the possibility of reuniting with his ancestors !

The gray-clothed man's eyes rolled, but he didn't show any over-excitement, and then turned into a pool of stagnant water, "Mu Mi is dead."

A hoarse and ugly voice came out of the mouth of the gray clothed man, and he looked at Lan Ling indifferently, "Even if we look the same, I'm not him..."

When Lan Ling heard what he said, he just felt a little dumbfounded. If that Mu Mi is really dead, who is he?Why do they look the same again?He explained this to himself, like a self-report, which seemed to only make him more suspicious of his identity.

The man in gray didn't want to get too entangled with Lan Ling, the only gleam in his eyes disappeared, and the strangeness brought to him by Hua Ling's name seemed to have never appeared before!

Lan Ling sneered and said, "If you're not Mu Mi, how could you get into Lishang's 'Blessing Palace'? If you're really not Mu Mi, why would you feel strange about Hua Ling? You can deceive other people, but You can't lie to yourself after all!"

Faced with Lan Ling's hot pursuit and beating, the man in gray lowered his eyes secretly, as if he was evading or not caring.In the silent palace, the breathing of both of them was inaudible, and Lan Ling's plan to stimulate the man in gray became a fantasy.

A silver-gray spiritual sword melted in his hand, and Lan Ling pursed his lips tightly. Since the battle of wits failed, he had no choice but to fight to the death.No matter what is in this "Blessing Palace", it must not fall into their hands!

The man in gray didn't care at all about the murderous aura emanating from Lan Ling. He turned indifferently to look at the inner room separated by a screen. style!

Lan Ling gritted her teeth, he actually looked down on him so much!Angry in his heart, Lan Ling did not step forward recklessly. He is no longer an impulsive young man. There is a huge difference in strength between the two sides. There is no chance of winning, let alone lose his composure!

Speaking of which, he, the Li Shang Monarch, actually did a good job of superficial martial arts. His subjects all knew that their Majesty was a gentle and amiable emperor, but they didn't know that his insidiousness, treachery and cruelty had never faded!

Lan Ling licked the corner of her lips lightly, and the silver-gray long sword in her hand moved strangely, dancing in different directions, depicting a magic seal bit by bit...

The man in gray froze, because he just stood with his back to Lan Ling, and his movements were not obvious, so Lan Ling didn't notice anything.

Lan Ling's movements were very fast, and the moment he finished, the silver light of the dharma seal carved out of thin air with spiritual power flourished, and he swung it towards the man in gray with all his strength!

The body of the man in gray quickly moved two meters to the left, and the seal changed direction and chased after him, and the castration was even more violent. An ordinary person would definitely not be able to avoid it.Obviously, this man in gray is not within the category of ordinary people!

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the man in gray flicked his long sleeves, and the long satin from the previous confrontation with Liu Zui and Lan Ling reappeared, with an evil wind rushing towards the silver shimmering seal, and the surface of his own body even emerged. There was a strange black fog.

This is not the first time Lan Ling has seen this kind of black mist, the spiritual power in the surrounding air is rioting, and the undead spirit spawned by the man in gray brings pure spiritual power to the sacred "Blessing Palace". A devastating disaster is coming!

The surrounding spiritual power was being eroded and assimilated, Lan Ling squinted his eyes and watched this scene, feeling a little stuffy in his chest, not sure if it was affected by the necromantic energy or something else.

The long satin of the man in gray was full of strong wind but passed through the seal, which did not stop it at all. There seemed to be nothing wrong with the flashing silver seal facing the spirit of the undead. The ink and silver collided together, At the speed visible to the naked eye, he followed the black necromantic energy and approached the gray-clothed man's body.

Seeing this scene, Lan Ling breathed a sigh of relief.He also learned this magic circle by chance. It was used to capture the spiritual power in the thin air. Unexpectedly, it has such an effect that it can swallow those spirits of the dead!

And the reason why the people in gray are afraid of this seal is not without reason. It is not surprising that Lan Ling does not know this seal, but he himself knows it. This seal was created in five countries when God established this continent. The seal of gathering spiritual power left behind!

Lan Ling's spiritual art has not broken through the fifth realm, or even higher, so it cannot exert its true power, but it is more than enough to fight against his necromantic energy.

The cloudy eyeballs of the man in gray moved, and then the ink mist on his body became thicker, as thick as ink that could drip down.

The mist rolled up in a wonderful way like water waves, and it seemed to have reached a special balance when it collided with Lan Ling's silver seal, even if it couldn't swallow its necromancy, it couldn't make another rash move !

Lan Ling watched this scene calmly, neither happy nor worried. It was not his intention to do anything to this person, and he also believed that the man in gray came to see him alone, and it was not for killing people.They are just tacitly measuring each other's truth and reality, so that they can have a better dialogue in the future...

Once the seal is thrown out, Lan Ling no longer needs to control it, and he doesn't know how to control it, so he can only watch the man in gray use his necromantic energy to polish the spiritual power on the seal little by little.

Lan Ling put away the spirit sword and sat back on the soft couch. Seeing the black mist on the man in gray dissipate, he stretched out his hand to invite: "Your Excellency, please sit down..."

Of course, he was referring to the wooden chair in front of him.

The man in gray walked towards the wooden chair as he said, and then sat down very calmly, the muscles on his face were as stiff as ice. If he wasn't still breathing, Lan Ling would have thought he was really a dead person!

"Your Excellency, can you tell me why you came to see Gu alone?" Lan Ling asked solemnly.

The man in gray lowered his eyelids slightly, "Emperor Li Shang knows that the mainland is going to be in chaos."

Lan Ling was stunned. Aren't they the ones who have been making riots recently? "Why do you want to play riddles with Gu Hao? The feat you have done in Li Shang recently has given Gu Hao a headache!"

The man in gray didn't respond to his sarcasm, and said to himself: "Without us, there would be others, and the mainland is doomed to chaos."

Lan Ling narrowed his eyes dangerously, his words sounded like premeditated, "Your Excellency, do you mean that this is predestined?"

The man in gray gave a rare nod, "Yes, because 'he' appeared."

Lan Ling's heart skipped a beat, could this "he" refer to Zui'er? !

The man in gray continued: "This is a catastrophe. There is nothing we can do, and neither can you stop it. Whoever wins and who loses depends on how capable 'him' is. Our master has been looking forward to it..."

Whenever something related to intoxication happened, Lan Ling would always lose his instinctive calmness, and now he was also furious in his heart, his face was livid!

"Your Excellency's master, who is so sacred?" Lan Ling asked coldly, feeling a bit gnashed.

The gray-clothed man shook his head, "Since you have broken our barrier, you are also destined, and the catastrophe will continue..."

Feeling helpless for his self-talk, Lan Ling wondered why he said these things to himself!Didn't you want to shout and kill just now?

The man in gray stood up from the chair, turned his face to look at the huge landscape picture hanging in the inner room, what was written in the stagnant eyes?

Lan Ling also guessed from his expression that this painting was extraordinary, and when he saw him, he became vigilant, and the spiritual power in his palm made a sizzling sound.

"I don't know why you want to tell Gu these things. If Gu remembers correctly, hurting Zui'er, the matter of the Ming Mansion, the 'Blood Enemy' who attacked 'Canglan Palace' at night, and the ones that appeared in various places in Lishang recently. You are responsible for all the violent deaths of the people on the streets, right?!"

Lan Ling counted one by one, and his voice became higher and higher. These things all showed that their behavior was becoming more and more vicious, and even innocent people were involved. He thought that as an emperor, he absolutely intolerable!

The man in gray turned a blind eye to his anger again, and looked back at him indifferently, as calm and silent as an old monk.

Lan Ling was angry, but the wood-like temper of the man in gray really made him feel that he was playing the piano to the cow, suppressed his anger a little, and began to guess the true meaning of the man in gray.

Could it be that it has something to do with the master he mentioned?I still remember that the mysterious person who kidnapped Zui'er last time also mentioned a certain master, they must be talking about a person!

The man in gray looked away, turned around and walked outside, "I should go, let 'him' grow up quickly, our master can't wait."

stop him?Lan Ling thought that he didn't have such a great ability yet!Even if you don't want to admit it, you have to face the reality. Besides, the man in gray didn't do anything radical this time, so it's a blessing in misfortune!

Lan Ling glanced at the huge landscape picture hanging high in the center of the room, secretly thinking that this thing probably has something to do with the "dragon vein" that the great elder said.Thinking of the scene of the man in gray staring at it just now, with his current situation where he can come and go freely, it is obviously impossible to keep this painting hanging here!

He wanted to take it down, but he was afraid of the consequences. Lan Ling thought to himself that the man in gray didn't take it away easily, so now there is a certain guarantee, so let's discuss it with the elders first before drawing a conclusion!

Pulling open the palace door, Lan Ling, with a heavy face, just raised his head and stared at Shang Shang drunkenly. The young man with a slightly pale face pursed his lips and stared at him.

Lan Ling was taken aback, and then pretended not to care, and let go of the gloom on her face, "Zi'er, why are you here? How is Hua Ling?"

Closing the palace gate behind him, Lan Ling walked towards Liu Zui step by step, and before he could get close, Liu Zui rushed up and slapped his chest with a palm, pure strength without spiritual power, Even so, he did his best to vent it.

Lan Ling did notice the strangeness in him, but he didn't take any precautions, his body tensed subconsciously when the palm wind approached, and he didn't even have the thought of resisting.

With an unchanging and gentle gaze, Lan Ling walked to him lovingly, the pain in his body made him understand the youth's anger, fear and worry.

"Okay, Father, isn't it all right? I've made Zui'er worry..." He stretched out his hand to embrace Liu Zui, and listening to him panting heavily, Lan Ling kept muttering in a low voice. appease.

Liu Zui's clenched lips gradually turned white, and he grabbed Lan Ling's skirt with both hands. If he hadn't felt uneasy after sending Hua Ling back to the forbidden area, and if he hadn't felt the powerful spirit of death, this man would not Will you just keep hiding it from yourself? !

"Father, do you take me to heart?!" Liu Zui tugged at Lan Ling's skirt with both hands, took a step back, and half dragged Lan Ling and asked.

Lan Ling looked at him innocently, they really didn't look like a king and prince in front of them!As for those hidden guards and bodyguards hiding in the dark, they emptied themselves very cleverly, watching their noses, their noses, their noses, and their hearts, and they all understood very well what to see and what to listen to!

Liu Zui grinned, "It seems that Father still thinks Liu Zui is useless, right?" With a flick of his hands, his tone became gloomy, and the gloomy eyes made people feel distressed.

Lan Ling was startled, not sure whether Liuzui was acting or real, so she could only smile wryly in her heart, trying to comfort her.It's all the fault of the man in gray, why come to him if you have nothing to say! !