crossing magic

Qing Lan just came out of meditation, since Gu Yuan Yin returned to his body, his body has gradually recovered.

Before he could stand up, his waist tightened.

This person didn't know when he came in, but he didn't even notice.At this moment, an arm was wrapped around his waist, and he felt that that part was warm, and it became less and less like his own body.

"Qinglan, tell me clearly, have you been to the land of the underworld, and how many times have you been there?"

"This..." Qing Lan turned around and looked at the deliberately stern face of the man in front of her: "Why ask this?"

Yan Cang started directly, pinching Qinglan's chin, and pulling the corners of his lips into a wicked smile: "Hmph, what are you doing? I am yours now, what do you think I am going to do?"

Qinglan's eyes were like water, and she didn't know if she understood the other party's meaning. She gently pushed aside the dragon claw on her chin, stood up, and directly changed the topic: "The heavenly court has been surprisingly quiet recently, how strange!"

That's true, Yan Cang has returned, and there is no news in Tianting now.

"Those bull-nosed people are so shameless, they pretended that they didn't exist in these 500 years?" Yan Cang picked up a strand of Qing Lan's hair and played with it around his fingers: "I'm still waiting for the emperor to hand me over, presumably He dare not refuse."

Some things are not easy to push too quickly, Yan Cang can only wait, there is no point in doing it.

After all, the Devil Realm is indeed not what it used to be, so we have to be a little more scruples.

The two played a game of chess, Qing Lan gave in again and again, and finally the dragon finally won once. When pestering Qing Lan for a prize, he suddenly remembered that the question he asked had not yet been answered.

Qing Lan said calmly: "It's all happened many years ago, Lord Long don't need to take it to heart, it's just a matter of little effort."

Little effort?

Yan Cang's eyes lit up: "What hands are you using?"

Qing Lan glanced at the dragon, then turned around calmly.

Looking at Qing Lan's Qingjun's back, the dragon tapped his fan on the table thoughtfully, always feeling that there was something hidden in Qing Lan's eyes.

This kind of heart-scratching feeling is very uncomfortable. For a moment, Yan Cang's evil grew out of his guts. If he rushed directly, would Qing Lan slap him back to the land of the underworld?

Thinking of that person's soft, cool lips and smooth and seductive skin, Yan Cang felt that the blood all over his body was out of control.

Xin Mo suddenly appeared, and when he saw Yan Cang, he pretended not to see it, and went directly to Qing Lan.

Yan Cang followed, only to hear Xin Mo say four words to Qing Lan, nothing unusual.

Qing Lan nodded, Xin Mo retreated, and Yan Cang said very hurt: "Mo Mo is no longer the Mo Mo he used to be."

Xin Mo, who had just arrived outside the house, almost stumbled and fell from the air.

After a stick of incense, Xin Mo came to Tianmo Cliff.

The Demon Realm is now full of holes, wounded and missing. Fortunately, Huansha and Yaoyue are fine, otherwise there would be no leader.

Seeing Xin Mo, Yaoyue stared directly behind him: "Why didn't your Zhenjun come?"

Xin Mo squinted at him, and then his eyes fell on Jun Rumo.

Jun Rumo looked seriously injured, his face was pale.

Maybe it's because he lost his energy, so he lost that natural charm, and now he looks like a handsome nobleman.

He leaned listlessly on the step, this posture made Xin Mo think of Yan Cang for the first time, as sure as there is such a boss, there are such subordinates.

"What to look at, be careful with your eyeballs." Jun Rumo's energy and blood were not stable, and he was irritable and irritable.

Xin Mo took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, threw it with his hand, and threw it to Jun Rumo, with an extremely stern face, those who didn't know thought he was here to collect debts.

Jun Rumo held up the porcelain bottle in his hand, the corners of his lips curled up, his throat seemed to be full of honey: "You bring me medicine?"

Xin Mo's nose moved, as if he was snorting, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Damn black wolf." Jun Rumo opened the porcelain bottle bitterly, and a faint fragrance wafted out of his nostrils.

Yaoyue held her face at the side, blinked her big eyes, and said, "Look how much people care about you. This is a panacea for internal injuries in the fairy world. You are still so fierce to people."

Jun Rumo curled his lips, but his mouth was full of disdain: "Hmph, rare!"

fairyland.

Yuan Xi wished she could hang a sign at the door, which said "Longjun and Xiaotiangou are not allowed to enter".

Although Yan Cang was a frequent visitor to Yuji Mountain in the past, at least he would come and go every day, but now he never comes back, except for sending the little Jiaolong back, he has been staying in Yuji Mountain since then, which is actually a resident posture. .

Seeing something in Yuan Xi's arms, a fairy came up to tease her: "Little Yuan Xi, what are you hiding in your arms? Show my sister."

Yuan Xi is also a coward, and he dares to hum in front of Qing Lan and Yan Cang on weekdays, but he is a coward in front of outsiders.

Especially when facing a beautiful fairy, her face turned red before she could speak: "This is the honey I begged from Uri Xingjun. Is there something wrong, sister?"

"Honey? Zhenjun actually likes to eat honey?"

"No, no!" Yuan Xi hurriedly defended her own Zhenjun: "It's not my Zhenjun, people like my Zhenjun don't like these things, it's Long Jun who wants it."

Sister Fairy caught the big gossip right away: "I heard that Lord Long is now living in Yuji Mountain, and he and Zhenjun..."

Yuan Xi immediately straightened her waist, filled with righteous indignation: "Don't talk nonsense, Lord Long is just here as a guest, he is a friend of the real emperor, definitely not what you think."

"What are we thinking? Xiao Yuanxi, why are you nervous?"

Yuan Xi bit her tongue and fled in despair.

Go back and put the honey heavily in front of Yan Cang, just about to ask Yan Cang when he will return to his own mansion, Yuan Xin ran in from outside.

"Mr. Long, someone came to your house, saying that your house was flooded and flooded the Unemployed Palace."

Yan Cang stroked his chin and thought for a while before saying, "This is really interesting."

Yuan Xi was patient: "Mr. Long, don't you want to go back and have a look?"

"Well, I have to go back." As he spoke, the figure flashed, and he went straight to the back mountain to find Qinglan.

So Yuan Xi vomited blood and found that Lord Long was holding the hand of his family's Zhenjun again, and the two flew in the direction of Wuye Mountain.

At the same time, Xin Mo found Jiu Ming unconscious at the foot of Wuye Mountain.

Jun Rumo took the medicine given by Xin Mo, and just after healed his injuries, Xin Mo came back with Jiu Ming.

"I have notified Zhenjun and Longjun Jiuming about it. During this time, you can take care of yourself." Xin Mo said.

Jiuming came back, proving that Qing Lan and Yan Cang's deduction was correct.

The person behind the scenes must be in the Immortal Realm. As for whether the Emperor of Heaven knows about it, this Qinglan is not sure.

Things don't seem that simple.