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038 Jealousy

Text] o38 Jealousy Notes

? Yan Jun looked at Zi Shu, who looked indifferent and had no expression at all. For a moment, the smile on his face could not be maintained.

Don't say that he didn't come here for the Tianyan Grass. Even if he did, if Zi Shu wanted it, he would give it to him with both hands.

So what if the Heavenly Flame Grass only grows once every 100,000 years? He, Lord Yan, doesn't even notice it.

In just one breath, dozens of thoughts flashed through Yan Jun's mind. The smile on Yan Jun's face returned to its original state, but he felt a little discouraged in his heart.

It seemed that Zi Shu still didn't trust him.

Come to think of it, it was just a two-way relationship, so how could Zi Shu trust him.

Love first, lose first. Even if he doesn't admit that he is in love with Zi Shu, he can say that he is deeper in love with Zi Shu.

Yan Jun smiled brightly, since it was his own choice, he had no regrets.

Putting away his sadness, under Zi Shu's expectation, Yan Jun smiled and said: "No one in my family knows how to make elixirs, so even if you get the Tianyan grass, it will be useless. Zishu, did you come to Black Jiao Mountain for the Tianyan grass?"

Zi Shu nodded, and in order to prove the importance of Tianyan Grass to her, he emphasized again: "I must get Tianyan Grass, and anyone who stands in my way will die."

Of course, if she hadn't taken the Tianyan Grass in the end, she would have asked her eldest brother and the others for help, but...

Zi Shu silently looked away and looked in the direction of "Xun".

She wanted to prove to her parents, brother and master that she was excellent and that she could do what she wanted to do even without the help of her teachers and brother.

Therefore, she does not accept help from her family unless necessary.

"Well, I happen to have something to do when I come to Heijiao Mountain. How about we go together? In this case, we can also take turns coming to watch the night and so on." Yan Jun sincerely invited.

In fact, he would never let Zi Shu come to watch the night, he just found an excuse to stay with Zi Shu.

Of course, he was more worried about Zi Shu's safety.

Although the people from Linglan Pavilion have left, it does not mean that they have given up.

The young pavilion master of Linglan Pavilion is Lan Ting, the fourth princess of the Linglan Empire. This woman is very difficult to deal with. Unfortunately, Yan Jun has a little friendship with this woman.

Of course, it's not a good friendship, it's purely Lan Ting's entanglement. It's just that Lan Ting put down her airs and stalked her after being coldly rejected by him because of her face.

Lan Ting is talented, and she is a master of supernatural powers even before she is a thousand years old, but she is also extremely narrow-minded. She cannot see that there is a woman who is more beautiful than her, stronger than her, or has better things than her.

The people in Linglan Pavilion did not take away Zi Shu's Blue Phoenix. Lan Ting would never give up, especially after hearing that he had come forward for Zi Shu. With Yi Lanting's character, she would definitely bring the experts from the pavilion here.

Yan Jun looked at Zi Shu with a firm look on his face and silently told Zi Shu that he would stay even if Zi Shu refused.

Zi Shu sighed secretly. She seemed to have too much trust and reliance on Yan Jun, but she had to say that she needed his help at this time.

Tianyancao is too heavy for her. Not only can it turn her mother's silver black, but it can also prove that she has the strength to stand alone, but...

"Yan Jun, why did you come to Black Dragon Mountain?"

"Looking for someone." A murderous intent flashed in Yan Jun's eyes.

If you dare to steal something from his Yama Palace, you are really causing trouble.

"Is there any news?" Zishu didn't ask who he was looking for. Looking at Yan Jun's eyes, she knew that he was looking for an enemy, but she was obviously not. (Girl, if you think too much, the enemy he is looking for is you.

)

Yan Jun shook his head: "It only said that it appeared at the foot of Black Dragon Mountain, so I came here to look for it."

"In that case, let's go into the mountain together." Zi Shu no longer refused.

With a great master, her chances of winning will be better.

Yan Jun was overjoyed. At this time, he didn't care about the elegant and graceful young master of the Tenth Palace of Yama. In order to give Zi Shu more trust and admiration, Yan Jun opened his mouth and said: "Don't worry, Zi Shu."

, as long as I am here, no one can take away the flame grass that day."

Unfortunately, Zi Shu didn't show any admiration. He just glanced at Yan Jun and said doubtfully: "Really?"

This is because my eldest brother didn't come, otherwise there would be no fault of yours.

Zi Shu didn't say anything else, he just ignored Yan Jun and stepped straight into Black Dragon Mountain.

Poor Yan Jun didn't understand for a long time how he had offended Zi Shu.

It was not until very late that Yan Jun understood that his brother-in-law was a sister-controller and valued his sister more than his eyes. His wife was a brother-controller and regarded her brother as greater than a god. She thought that the world would be possible without his elder brother.

Things you can't get.

Of course, this is a story for another day.

Yan Jun and Zi Shu entered Black Dragon Mountain one after another, and at this time, the people from Linglan Pavilion also returned to the pavilion to resume their lives.

Linglan Pavilion is built on Linglan Lake. The lake is clear and sparkling, stretching as far as the eye can see. There are fishermen coming and going on the lake. The fishermen's women stand on the stern of the boat singing the song of returning home. It looks like a fishing boat singing late at night. Everything seems to be...

It is very peaceful and happy, giving people the urge to live in seclusion here.

The scenery of lakes and mountains, pavilions and pavilions, and the evening breeze are refreshing, far away from the hustle and bustle, and it feels a bit like a fairyland on earth.

On the pavilion facing the lake, there is a woman in green and brocade clothes lying on the railing. This woman is as long as a waterfall, with green-white fingers, like a jade sculpture, and the half of her exposed side face is as smooth and white as jade.

Just from the profile of her face, you can tell that this woman must be amazingly beautiful.

The woman was lying on the railing, exuding a sense of laziness and arrogance. On her left and right sides, there were five men and five women.

The men are well-proportioned and tall, while the women are graceful and graceful. Their faces always show a superior demeanor and aura.

"Young Pavilion Master, do you really have to go to Black Dragon Mountain in person? Isn't she just a God-King-level woman? We can kill her even if we go there." The man standing first on the left took a step forward and said with a few words.

said arrogantly.

"Young Pavilion Master, a woman like that is nothing more than an ant. There is no point in it for you to take action yourself, Young Pavilion Master. Young Pavilion Master, give Zi Yi ten days. Zi Yi will definitely take the heads of Lan Phoenix and the ant and give them to her."

The head of the young pavilion."

The woman standing on the right didn't dare to show weakness. She took a step forward with a look of contempt and arrogance, as if she could take Zi Shu's life with just a word from the young pavilion master.

Several other men and women were not to be outdone, and expressed their willingness to contribute to the Young Pavilion Master.

The woman known as the Young Pavilion Master is Lan Ting, the fourth princess of the Linglan Empire.

Lan Ting remained lying on the railing without moving, and waved her hand: "Okay, you don't need to say more. I have made up my mind. Ants are indeed ants, but the one who can make the Master of the Tenth Palace of Yama take action is still an ant.

It's quite interesting. It just so happens that I haven't been able to break through the great supernatural powers, and I have no intention of practicing. I have nothing to do and go out to hang out. The ants are just a plaything to relieve my loneliness."

The woman's fingers moved slightly, and in the middle of the sky, the flying white crane fell into the lake with a "dong" sound!


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