Chapter five hundred and sixty fifth shrinking into an inch
Listening to Lan Cangshan's words across from him, Huan Xin smiled and remained unmoved. He just said to Lan Cangshan lightly: "Have you read too many novels? Do more beautiful women learn to lie?"
Lan Cangshan was stunned for a moment. Seeing the attitude of the casual cultivator, he understood that it would be useless to talk any more, so Lan Cangshan did not want to take action anymore. He just said to Lan Jin calmly: "Elder brother has now joined the Tao. If you are brave enough,
Just don’t leave!”
When Lan Jin heard this, he looked at Huan Xin beside him with some unconfidence. Seeing that there was no expression on his face, Lan Jin also stood up to prove his innocence and said: "Why did Master fail to escape the tribulation back then? I think in your hearts
You know better than me that Master passed the throne to me in front of you. Don’t I know what you have done over the years?”
Lan Cangshan stopped arguing with Lan Jin. When he turned around and was about to leave, he said to Lan Jin: "You are not a good person either, huh!"
The two of them glared at Lan Jin and the casual cultivator Jia Yousheng beside them, and then left.
After the two left, Lan Jin also breathed a long sigh of relief. She looked at Huan Xin beside her and wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words before she reached her lips. She thought that any more explanations would make her feel guilty.
After Huan Xin saw the two people leaving, he didn't ask Lan Jin what Lan Cangshan had just said. He wanted to believe from the bottom of his heart that this girl wouldn't lie to him, because he also felt a different feeling in Lan Jin's body.
Qing Xin himself couldn't explain this feeling clearly, but one thing he could firmly believe was that it had nothing to do with love, it was just that he felt that he would have a causal connection with this girl.
Huan Xin turned around, looked at Lan Jin and asked with a smile: "With the blessing of the Yin Gathering Formation, how long will it take to complete the training of these souls?"
Lan Jin saw that this was what Huan Xin was talking about, so he replied seriously: "If the Yin Qi is enough, a week should be enough!"
Huan Xin nodded, thinking that a week would not delay her going to the Northeast to attend the wedding, so she nodded and said: "Okay, let's just stick to the same belief, not for anything else, but just for the sake of these tens of thousands of souls.
Have a good home.”
Lan Jin looked at Huan Xin and asked hesitantly: "Do you believe me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will hide something from you? My second senior brother said..."
Huan Xin decisively interrupted Lan Jin's words and said with a smile: "None of us cultivators care about cause and effect. There are gods three feet above the head. It's not my first day walking in the world."
After hearing this, Lan Jin also lowered his head, turned around and whispered softly: "What if what he said is true?"
Huan Xin naturally heard Lan Jin's words, but Huan Xin didn't believe that a Taoist sect that had been passed down for thousands of years would use tens of thousands of dead souls to practice for itself. Even if it was true, is God blind? This would be a thunderbolt to death.
?
Huan Xin didn't want to dwell on this matter. Instead, he wanted to see what the outcome would be in the end. If it really went against the will of Heaven, Huan Xin would take action regardless of everything.
"I guess we won't be able to practice any more tonight, so why don't we take a rest early and start again tomorrow!"
Saying that, Huanxin took out two tents from the Ruyi Qiankun bag. These were bought by her father when she went to the Tibetan area last time. Huanxin thought that these things might be used in the future, so she took them into Qiankun.
In the bag, I didn’t expect to actually use it today.
There was no talking all night, Qing Xin slept soundly in the tent, not worried about a sneak attack from Lan Cang Mountain, a carbine attack or anything like that.
But Lan Jin didn't fall asleep so easily, and kept tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
The sudden appearance of this man in the past few days seemed to have changed her life. She was already tired of the world, but she couldn't help it. Whenever everyone faced the world alone, she could always feel an inexplicable sense of powerlessness. But since this
Two days after this man appeared, someone suddenly appeared in front of him and shielded him from the wind and rain. This feeling made Lan Jin feel a little uncomfortable for a while, and he felt that happiness came a little unexpectedly.
Early the next morning, both Huan Xin and Lan Jin got up. It was obvious that Lan Jin seemed not in good spirits, as if he had not slept well.
Huan Xin saw this and just smiled and said: "Since we are going to stay here for seven days, why don't we go back to the city to buy some food, drink and daily necessities!"
Huan Xin wanted to go alone, but he was also afraid that if Lan Jin had another accident, it might make the matter more troublesome, so he asked Lan Jin to go with him.
Lan Jin saw that what Huan Xin said made sense, so he agreed to go. However, they were far away from the city now. It would take some time to perform Qing Gong. Lan Jin was also a little embarrassed and said: "This place is far from the city."
It’s already far away, should we walk there?”
Huan Xin shook his head and smiled and said: "Of course I flew there. You know me so well. We have two flying swords in Beiming, right?"
Just as he was talking, the Cold Wave Sword flew in front of Huan Xin. Without much thought, Huan Xin stood on the sword with a light jump, and then stretched out his hand towards Lan Jin.
Lan Jin looked at the hand stretched out towards him and blushed instantly. After hesitating for a moment, he grabbed the hand stretched out by Huan Xin and stood on the cold wave sword. Qing Xin looked at Lan Jin who was a little restrained and only held on to it.
Then he smiled helplessly and said: "You have to hold on tight, I won't care if it falls!"
After saying that, the Cold Wave Sword suddenly flew towards the sky. The strong inertia made Lan Jin a little panicked. He couldn't help but instinctively put his arms around Huan Xin's waist. For a moment, he didn't know that Lan Jin's face was blown red because of the strong wind.
, or because she was so close to this man, she blushed shyly.
Just like that, it was already afternoon when they bought the things. When they came back, Huan Xin saw three figures standing next to the large formation below in the sky.
What was supposed to come was still coming. Huan Xin stopped a kilometer away without any panic. This cold wave sword can be said to be his standard equipment. Who doesn’t know the people who know Beiming Qi Huan Xin?
This sword.
Therefore, Huan Xin still thought it would be safer to walk there and not let others see through her true identity.
Even the person who scared off Lance Reed that night was the second form of the Cold Wave Sword, which not many people had seen.
Lan Jin had seen this before, but she still seemed a little frightened when she saw her senior brother. Huan Xin glanced at her and said in a very considerate way: "I'd better go meet them first, and you can take your time behind."
Bar!"
After saying that, Huan Xin turned around and disappeared directly in front of Lan Jin. When Lan Jin looked around, Huan Xin had already appeared several hundred meters away!
Shrunk into inches?
Lan Jin opened his mouth in disbelief. This kind of advanced magic can only be achieved by masters who have broken through the Hedao. Has he already achieved the Hedao?
After performing the Heart-Calling technique three times and shrinking to an inch, he stood in front of the three of them.
Naturally, the three people from Ghost Dao had complicated expressions when they saw this scene. An older monk frowned and looked at the young man in front of him. This man was Lan Jin's senior brother Lan Xinhai. Even he who had already joined Dao
It is impossible to perform Shrinkage three times in a row.
The person standing in front of them still looked like he had after his disguise, and his identity was Jia Yousheng, a casual cultivator. After the older man looked at Jia Yousheng, he couldn't help but look doubtful, feeling that this person was too mysterious.
It seems to be impossible to see through.
"I'm at Lan Xinhai, the Lingmen of the Lower Earth. I dare to ask my friend, but his name is Jia Yousheng?"