"Uh, good..." Feng Yue didn't seem to have thought that Lan Xin agreed so simply, and was speechless for a moment.

Lan Xin followed Zi San and rushed all the way. After a while, she arrived at a forest full of weeds.

Zi San let go of his hand, Xiaobai quickly left and ran to Lan Xin quickly.

Lan Xin hugged it and looked around, but there was no sign of Feng Yue. Zi San seemed to have completed his mission and stood there firmly.

Lan Xin was about to say something, but saw a purple dragon-shaped branch shadow condensed behind Zi San, allowing the branch to penetrate into his body.

"Zi San, you?" Lan Xin exclaimed.

But Zi San's body gradually turned into a phantom, and what was left in place was a purple dragon-shaped tree, swaying the branches slightly in the evening breeze.

When Lan Xin saw this, her heart thumped. She felt extremely strange for a moment and thought about evacuating.

But when she turned around, she realized that there was the same purple dragon-shaped tree behind her. When Lan Xin thought of the men in purple behind Feng Yue, she understood at this moment.

These purple dragon-shaped trees are probably transformed by those men in purple. I remember he said that this is a puppet.

It's so magical!

"Brother Fengyue, I'm here, where are you?" Although Lan Xin was upset in her heart, she still showed a happy smile.

As she said this, she took the opportunity to get the dragon sign hanging on the small tree transformed by Zi San, but it hid.

Only then did Lan Xin realize that these little trees would actually walk around by themselves. What kind of fantasy has it become?

I was so nervous that I was still innocent in front of me, and I was talking about Lan Xin at this moment.

"This dragon card is the identity proof of the dragon clan. As long as the Apocalypse King is willing, he can find out every person you have met and everything you have experienced. And I don't want her to know about this meeting."

Lan Xin listened to the familiar voice, and saw that the surroundings were covered with purple fields, and he was also wrapped in it.

And in this purple mist, a young man in purple was sitting upright in it to calm down and rest, which was Feng Yue himself.

"Brother Fengyue, long time no see, I miss you very much." Lan Xinyi saw this ordinary face, and his face was filled with a happy smile, sincere and cute.

"Miss me?"

"That's right, I miss you very much. You don't know that I have been helpless these days, just like the duckweed on the water, hum. I often think of you, and I always think that you are very kind-hearted and a reliable person."

Lan Xin said and looked at him, but saw that Feng Yue was completely different from what she had seen before.

Before, he wore a purple mask, and he could see that his eyes were clear and noble.

Now the decorative round fan is thrown on the ground, dirty. Next to it is a flute folded into three sections, and I don’t know what I have experienced.

He himself has changed a lot. He looked at the young man in his early twenties before, but now he looks a lot more haggard, with faint lip hair coming from his mouth.

His eyes were closed, looking a little embarrassed.

Just as Lan Xin was looking at him, Feng Yue suddenly opened her eyes, and a terrifying red light appeared in her eyes, which made people frightened.

Lan Xin took two steps back and looked at the young master in purple who was regulating his breathing. He felt relieved when he finally returned to his normal appearance.

"Are you afraid of me?" Feng Yueyan suddenly smiled and stared at her steadily when she saw Lan Xin's appearance.

"No." Lan Xin was stubborn, and couldn't help but worry about whether he was seriously injured.

Logically speaking, he has a high level of cultivation and will not be easily injured?

"Are you worried about me?"

"No." Lan Xin said stubbornly.

"I need your help, Lan Xin." Feng Yue didn't beat around the bush and said bluntly.

"Do you have money? Where is the silver ten thousand taels?" Lan Xin looked around, but she didn't see where there was real money and silver here.

"Those vulgar things really made you moved?" Feng Yue seemed a little surprised and stood up.

Lan Xinyan looked at him and stretched out her hand. The flowers and plants in the purple field all gave a trace of vitality until she completely withered.

I was amazed in my heart, but I was still unmoved.

"I'm so moved, I'm a poor man." Lan Xin pulled out a grass and took it in her hand and played with it boredly.

"What you said is right. Although you are the daughter of King Zhennan, you are not the eldest daughter. Although you have the Flying White Tiger and condense the Flying Demon Tiger Yuanhu, you can only live and die for the world's daughter. You will even be suspicious and suspicious, so you want to get ten thousand taels of silver so that you can set up your own business in the future and make a difference."

Every time Feng Yue said something, Lan Xin's smile faded, until she finally stopped disguising herself.

"I hate smart men!" Lan Xin glanced at Feng Yue and said in a depressed mood.

"But I like you who are smart!" Feng Yue suddenly said with a smile on her face.

Lan Xin was stunned and then said, "This is not possible. I don't like men older than me!"

Feng Yue was not angry when she heard this. Instead, she smiled helplessly, looked up at the stars in the sky covered by dark clouds, and stopped talking.

"In my opinion, as a disciple of the Great Sage, you shouldn't say such shallow words." Feng Yue's face was stained with a hint of loss, and her back was turned to Lan Xin.

"What's wrong? The rules of marriage in this world are better than women who are older than men. Even if men are older, that's just a little bit. Look at us, it's too different. I guess you are both in your twenties, and I'm only eight years old!" Lan Xin felt something in Feng Yue's words, so she said directly.

"I said Lan Xin, how long do you think you can live alone?" Feng Yue was still standing there, looking extremely arrogant.

"It's at most about 100 years old!" Lan Xin replied, not understanding why he asked this. Isn't everyone knowing this!

"Then maybe I've read it wrong, you're the same as everyone else." Feng Yue rarely lowered her head, as if she was confused.

When Lan Xin saw him say this, he felt it was inexplicable. Although practitioners can extend their lifespan, the teacher also said that the innate realm masters are at most about 100 years old?

According to Feng Yue, does a person's life span be more than that? But judging from his appearance, it is obvious that he doesn't want to see him like a frog in the well.

Lan Xin suddenly said, "Brother Fengyue, I think a person's life span is only about one hundred years old. But if the sky breaks a hole, it may be different."

Of course she was making up, but she just didn't want to be looked down upon, but she didn't expect Feng Yue to turn her head and look a little excited.

"A hole is broken in the sky? Haha, your idea is very interesting, maybe it's really OK."

Of course, Lan Xin was just talking nonsense. She took it as a real person and really thought about this possibility.

I just think this man has no brain problems, right? If the sky breaks a hole or collapses, it will definitely change the atmosphere of the world.

If it has any impact on organisms, maybe the end of the world will be?

Want to live longer?

But when we think of ten thousand taels of silver, Lan Xin had to follow Feng Yue's thoughts and continue to diverge his thinking: "At that time, we may be able to cultivate to the unknown realm after the innate realm, and immortality will be just around the corner!"
Chapter completed!