crossing magic

When Yan Cang and Qing Lan returned to the Wuye Palace, they thought Yuan Xin was exaggerating, but it turned out that it was true.

His Unemployed Palace was flooded, and the water flowed down the mountain along the steps of the sky. Several sky slaves were frowning, and when they saw Yan Cang, they knelt down.

The fairy boy who was playing with the little Jiaolong stepped on the water and reported: "Mr. Long, the little Jiaolong went into the water, and he did it all."

Yan Cang and Qing Lan looked at each other, and flew straight to Tianchi.

I saw that the originally calm Tianchi was turbulent, one wave after another, and the water filled Wuye Mountain.

"Little bastard!" Yan Cang flew into the sky, grabbed it casually, and there was a white and fat baby under his palm.

The chubby baby pouted with a "poof", and a jet of water rushed directly to Yan Cang's face. Fortunately, Yan Cang reacted quickly, otherwise he would be sprayed all over the face.

"Stinky boy, you want to be beaten." Yan Cang landed beside Qing Lan, holding the little Jiaolong's feet.

Seeing that the little Jiaolong didn't cry or speak, Qing Lan didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Cang's behavior of mentioning the child, but felt that it was awkward to look at people backwards, so he took the fat baby from Yan Cang. .

Holding the little Jiaolong in his arms with one hand, he squeezed a trick to dry the clothes on him first, and then said to Yan Cang: "Jiaolong is vicious, but this little Jiaolong has such a bad temper. Since you have raised it, you should Teach well so that you will not do evil in the future."

Yan Cang laughed straight: "Qinglan, you asked a Demon Lord to teach a flood dragon, this..."

Qinglan's expression remained unchanged: "Then do you want to raise it?"

"Raise, you raise with me."

So Yuan Xi saw that his Zhenjun not only brought back a real dragon, but also brought back a little dragon cub.

This day is over!

Yan Cang threw the little jiao to Yuan Xi and Yuan Xin, and before going to the Demon Realm, he casually named the little jiao, Cangming.

There are no ponds or lakes in Yuji Mountain, so the two feel at ease.

When they arrived in the Demon Realm, Qing Lan checked Jiu Ming and found that the other party's injuries were more serious. He should have woken up soon, but now it's hard to say.

It was the primordial spirit who was hurt, and he had to recover slowly from such things, and others were helpless.

It seems that the person who wounded Jiuming and snatched the chisel formation was also afraid that Jiuming would wake up, but it was not easy to kill Jiuming directly, hum.

It's not easy for the two in the Demon Realm to stay for a long time now, and they returned to the Immortal Realm soon.

Their coming and going, of course, aroused the prying eyes of interested people.Both of them are masters of their own way, and they don't take those idle words seriously.

Yan Cang went to find the Emperor of Heaven after he returned, and without saying anything, he went to show his face to embarrass the Emperor of Heaven, and then came back with a bottle of good wine.

The wine was not brought back to Yuji Mountain, but went to honor the ancient gods of Zen.

The Master Chan Gu hung on an iron pine tree in his yard, saw Yan Cang and said with a smile, "What's the virtue and the ability of the old man, to ask Dragon Lord to worry about it, it's really frustrating for the old man."

Yan Cang grabbed two wine glasses from the air, filled them up, raised the wine glasses and said to Zen Ancient God: "I was supposed to come to thank God a few days ago, but I didn't find a good time. Wine, may the same gods not get drunk and return."

"Haha, don't dare to dare, Lord Long will kill the old man for saying that." Yan Cang awakened this time, and the god position was ranked before the Zen Ancient God, and there seemed to be something different in the dark.

It is impossible to predict the life and death of the ancient Zen gods, and no one can figure out the godheads of Qing Lan and Yan Cang.

The wine is good wine, and the two drank happily.

After drinking three cups, Yan Cang told the truth: "God, in fact, I have been waiting for Qinglan to bring me to visit your old man, but you know the nature of your apprentice, I am worried, I really can't wait , I came here rashly, I hope God will not find me abrupt."

Thinking of his disciple's disposition, Chan Gu Shangshen laughed shamelessly: "Haha, I'm sorry for you."

Yan Cang quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, I have plenty of time to wait."

With a few words, the two tested each other's bottom.

Chan Gu Shangshen and Yan Cang each held their wine glasses and fell silent at the same time.

After a while, Yan Cang said: "Qing Lan... did something happen? Please tell the truth to God."

"He...can't remember some things."

Returning from Zen Ancient God, Qing Lan is teaching Cang Ming how to speak.

This little Jiao is also a child of several years old. He can't say a word or smile, but he is very violent. When he sees Yuan Xin's round face, he grabs it. His hands are so strong that Yuan Xin wows. cry.

Yuji Mountain is getting more and more lively.

Yan Cang hid behind the pillar and watched for a long time, only to see Qing Lan teaching him to call "Dragon Lord" over and over again, and he did not open his mouth for life or death.

Qing Lan has a good temper, she is coaxing with food, and she is reasonable, but Cang Ming doesn't give any face to her, she just stares at Qing Lan with a pair of gray eyes.

"What are you doing hiding behind the pillar? Don't think I didn't smell it, you've been drinking." Qing Lan gave up, and waved for Yuan Xin to take Cang Ming to play while talking.

Yuan Xin covered her face with her hands and refused, shaking her head like a rattle.

When Yan Cang met Shang Qinglan's gaze, his heart ached.

No wonder you don't remember the 500-year agreement, no wonder you look erratic in front of me, so you don't remember.

I don't remember the phrase "I want Qinglan"... that's fine.

Just, who erased part of your memory?Who exactly?

However, Yan Cang was also grateful to that person for erasing Qing Lan's memories. The way the two get along now is obviously much better than 500 years ago, and the harmony is too much.

Walking around the world, no matter whether it is Yan Cang himself or Qing Lan, they are all tainted with popularity.

"I went to have a few drinks with your master, but if you don't take me, I will go by myself." Yan Cang leaned on the pillar, suddenly very satisfied.

Not only did she not disappear, but Qing Lan was still by her side.

Qinglan was puzzled: "My master? What happened to him?"

This nerd!

Yan Cang went over and put his arms around Qinglan's waist, and said in a helpless tone, "Your master has been kind to me in saving my life, because of emotion and reason..."

Qing Lan said: "I am the one who saved you."

Yan Cang was overjoyed in an instant, and pinched Qing Lan's waist with his big hand: "Then, Qing Lan, how do you want me to repay your life-saving grace? How about I promise you with my body?"

Qinglan: "..."

For a moment, Yan Cang seemed to see the annoyance of "lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot" on his face.

But just as he wanted to make further waves, a childish voice with a bit of milk suddenly sounded: "Qing Lan, Qing Lan."

The two lowered their heads together, a small hand tugged on Qing Lan's sleeve, and a pair of gray eyes looked at Qing Lan eagerly.

Yan Cang: "..." Even this little bastard wants to rob Qing Lan from Ben Longjun?

Turned upside down!