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After thinking about it, Yan Cang pushed open the door of Xin Mo's room. Xin Mo was drinking tea, so he went over and put his hand into Xin Mo's arms, fumbling around.

Xin Mo didn't stop him, and let him make trouble, and saw him take out the money bag, pour out a piece of gold leaf from it, think for a while, and put the money bag into his own sleeve pocket.

"I'll go out for a while." Yan Cangfeng left in a hurry, Xin Mo didn't know what he was thinking, frowned slightly, and soon returned to his cold look.

Yan Cang went to Yirenju again, went directly to the bustard, and exchanged Qinglan's jade pendant.Seeing the generosity of these people, the old bustard knew that the other party must be an old man, so how dare she hide the Qinglan jade pendant, so she quickly offered it with both hands.

But she guessed wrong, Qing Lan did have a lot of background, but he is a god, how can there be such yellow and white things in the mortal world, the reason why he threw out a jade pendant is because he has no money.Yan Cang is rich now, but it is a pity that he is no longer the king of war yesterday.

Qinglan's things must not be of ordinary quality. The jade pendant is warm and delicate in the hand, and there is no trace of impurities in the jade body. The emerald green color seems to be able to drip water, and it has been aged for several years.The workmanship of the jade pendant is simple and elegant, with a green pine carved on it, noble and green, in Qinglan's style, but the carving of the green pine is very ordinary, so it must not be the hand of a famous artist.

This Yu Qinglan threw it away so casually, and it must have been torn off directly from her body. It was regarded as a close-fitting item, and Qing Lan was reluctant to give it to the old bustard like this. Human hand?

Yan Cang turned the jade pendant over and over and rubbed it in his hand until he felt that the jade pendant was covered with his own body temperature.

Back at the inn, Qing Lan was in meditation, her snow clothes were scattered on the bed, her long black hair hung down her waist, and her delicate face was calm and calm.

There was a faint white light all over him, and Yan Cang looked a little bewildered, as if he was purifying this chaotic world, Yan Cang suddenly became curious about Yuji Mountain.

What kind of mountain matches the word jade muscle?Can it match Qing Lan's full glory?

Yan Cang felt that he should squeeze with Xin Mo, but he didn't want to!

At this moment, Qing Lan opened his eyes, and Yan Cang suddenly felt his eyes light up.What war king, what dragon king, what demon king, all are inferior to these eyes.

"I'm back." Qing Lan got out of bed, the sheets were as smooth as ever, "Go to sleep!" he said.

Yan Cang's mouth was dry again: "You sleep inside, I sleep outside."

"You sleep, I won't sleep." Qing Lan said, sat down at the table, and poured herself a cup of tea.

Yan Cang closed his clothes and lay on his side, looking at the person under the lamp with his head propped up.He believes in karma and reincarnation, so he also believes that he and Qing Lan must have some bond somewhere, no, it should be a very deep bond.

Even though he didn't know each other for an hour, Yan Cang had the feeling that he had been guarding him for thousands of years.That back was so proud and charming that Yan Cang fell asleep staring at Qing Lan's back.

Yan Cang opened his eyes the next day, and Qing Lan was still sitting in the same posture as last night. It's nice to be a fairy, and she doesn't need to sleep.

"Wake up, it will be delivered early and soon, you freshen up, we have to hurry today."

"Where are you going?" Yan Cang cleansed his face and washed his hands, feeling comfortable all over.

"You will know when the time comes." Qing Lan said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door, and Xiaoer's voice said, "Guest officer, come early."

"Wait!" Yan Cang walked up to Qing Lan, hooked Qing Lan's belt with his left hand, and tied the jade pendant on it. There was a touch of emerald green between the snow and white, like a glimpse of a clear spring in the desert, just right.

Qing Lan looked at Yan Cang, a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

500 years ago, Yancang brought some weird things to Yuji Mountain from time to time, even if he sent a stone or a weed, everyone would know it, and he was used to it.

"Return the jade to Zhao." Yan Cang smiled like a child.

Qing Lan looked at the jade pendant, then at Yan Cang, and said calmly, "You gave me this jade pendant."

That day, Yan Cang happily carried a piece of jade to the back mountain, gestured at the pine tree for a long time, and finally handed a jade pendant to Qing Lan, "How about it, does it look like it, does it look like it?"

Qinglan was so troubled by him that he had no choice but to nod: "Like!" Then the jade pendant hung on his waist for more than 1000 years.

True Monarch Jade Muscle itself is transformed from jade, so how could he hang these things on his body?

Yan Cang paused, feeling an inexplicable sadness in his heart, he gave it to him in his previous life, but he casually threw it to the old bustard...

But Qing Lan said solemnly: "I didn't think carefully last night, I will keep the jade pendant properly."

The arc of the corner of the mouth was raised high, Yan Cang went to open the door, and shouted: "Oh, I'm starving to death, let's see what's delicious?"

When checking out, Yan Cang boldly flung out the gold leaf to pay the bill, while Xin Mo at the side could see through his careful thinking, and posing in front of Qing Lan was really eye-catching.

Xin Mo really wanted to yell in his ear, can you be more childish?Are you as boring as you when you are a real king of jade muscles?

Qing Lan had already left the inn, but it was a pity that she did not see Yan Cang's heroism.

After leaving the town, the three of them did not go to the official road, but to a dense forest.

"I have no way to repair your dragon veins. I can only go to the Hai Ao clan in the southeast and northwest. But..." Qing Lan paused and glanced at Yan Cang.

Yan Cang immediately got scalped, thinking that he is also a dragon, a fire dragon good at controlling fire, and these sea dragon kings are water dragons, as the saying goes, water and fire are incompatible, so is there any gap between the 500-year-old self and water dragons?

Sure enough, Qing Lan said calmly: "You have hurt the Prime Minister of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the third prince of the Dragon King of the North Sea, and the little princess of the Dragon King of the West Sea. These three clans have never been at odds with you. This time, I have to go to the South China Sea. The Dragon King is gone, and the second prince of his family will be willing to help you."

Yan Cang heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily he also left him a way out.

"Hmph!" Xin Mo snorted coldly, and turned his head away.

Yan Cang frowned, is Mo Mo going to rebel?It seems that since Qinglan came, he hasn't given himself a good face, which is really puzzling.

"Momo, why don't you feel dissatisfied with me? Tell me."

"You know what you do well."

"Aren't I not clear? Tell me, how did this young master offend the Black Wolf King?"

Qing Lan was thoughtful, and then raised her brows, "Let's go!"

Xin Mo gave Yan Cang a cold look, his figure changed, and he immediately turned into a big black wolf.

This guy's body is bigger than a big black bear, with a pair of wolf eyes glowing with cold silver light, and his fangs bared. Rubbed Qinglan's leg lightly.

Yan Cang suddenly became envious and jealous, he hadn't even touched Qing Lan before, this damn pervert.

Qinglan landed lightly on the back of the big black wolf, and Yan Cang's tongue instantly knotted: "I, we want to ride, ride a wolf?"

It is probably the word "riding" that annoyed Xin Mo, and the wolf's nose squirted again, Yan Cang hurriedly flattered him: "Okay, I made a mistake, what I mean is, it's not good for us to let you carry it on your back." , I feel sorry for you."

Without mana, now he is reduced to riding a wolf. Yan Cang was hit badly. He must repair the dragon veins as soon as possible, must awaken, must ascend, and then go to Yuji Mountain to be with Qing Lan as a pair of fairy couples ...I think so much.

However, Xin Mo turned the wolf's head in disdain and refused to buy it.

Qinglan said: "I could take Yujian with you, but I just woke up and I need to recuperate for a few days, so I am not suitable for Yujian now."

"Is your mother-in-law finished? Zhenjun woke up after sleeping for 500 years, stop talking nonsense and come up." Xin Mo lay on the ground so that Yan Cang, who had no magic power, could go up.

A flash of light flashed in Yan Cang's mind, it was another 500 years, he had been reincarnated for 500 years, and Qing Lan had been sleeping for 500 years, is it a coincidence?

Qing Lan raised his hand, Yan Cang felt a mass of white light enveloping him, lifted him up, and finally landed in front of Qing Lan, and the people behind him said coldly: "Let's go!" Still he didn't want to say more.

Xin Mo is running, not on the ground, but in the sky.Yan Cang didn't know how fast his speed was, the wind was blowing by his ears, this feeling was very novel, like time was severely left behind, 500 years, is it just a flick of a finger?

Qing Lan has been practicing exercises to recuperate her body, which makes Yan Cang feel very guilty. She should have given up the bed to Qing Lan last night.He turned around, leaned against Xin Mo's neck, and squinted to watch Qing Lan settle down.

Before sunset, they finally stopped by the seaside, Xin Mo fell to the ground and turned into a human form, staring coldly at Yan Cang again.

Yan Cang rubbed his nose and waited, when my mana came back, I insisted on burning your wolf fur.

Qing Lan stared at a certain area of ​​the sea very seriously, "Be careful!" Following his words, a barrier descended from the sky, enveloping Yan Cang.

Yan Cang was puzzled when he saw a sudden change in the sea where Qinglan's gaze fell just now. The sea was swirling in a vortex and rising higher and higher, and soon it was about two feet above the sea surface. At the top of the vortex, two people, one purple and one silver, were fighting Can't be handed over.

"Jun Rumo?" Yan Cang saw clearly, who is that purple figure who is not Jun Rumo?Who is the guy in silver gray?

Yan Cang knew that Jun Rumo was here to find a way to repair the dragon's veins for him, but since he wanted something from others, why would he fight with them?

Qinglan's ears moved slightly, and she still looked at the two people in the sea indifferently.

"Hmph!" Xin Mo sneered again and again: "This is a good show to watch."

"What are you sneering at?" Yan Cang is not stupid, how could he not hear the sarcasm in Xin Mo's tone?

Xin Mo ignored him, and walked up to Qing Lan to ask for instructions: "Zhenjun, do you want to go up and help?"

"Need not!"

Jun Rumo, who was fighting on the vortex, sensed the familiar aura, took time to look this way, and it was okay if he didn't look, but his face changed drastically when he saw it, and the direction of the palms he pushed out immediately changed, and he screamed: "Qing Lan , Take your life!"