HLnovel Chapter 668 Zeng Xie Shan Bai Shui
Chapter 668 Zeng Xie Shan Bai Shui
Yuecheng is very good at raising his wife; this is the conclusion Xue Lan drew after touching A Yue's clothes.
The Phantom Veil, especially the best kind of Phantom Veil, is known as Blood Sand among weapon cultivators.
In a word, expensive.
Xue Lan couldn't help but rub her hands together, and then earned a glare from Yue Cheng.
The young man wore a gentle smile and spoke slowly and deliberately:
"Doesn't Master Xue eat anything?"
Xue Lan hugged A Yue's arm and rubbed against her shoulder: "A Yue, A Yue, my arm is so sore!"
The innocent-minded fox demon immediately grabbed Xue Lan's wrist, her eyes full of concern: "Have you been doing too much weapon forging?"
She turned Xue Lan over and over, finally sighing, even her large ears drooping down.
"You've become so thin, how am I supposed to explain this to our ancestors..."
"Wait!" Xue Lan raised her paw: "Ancestor?"
"Which ancestor? Yours or mine?"
A-Yue felt that Xue Lan had lost all his brains along with his weight!
"Of course it's mine!" The woman shook Xue Lan's shoulder. "Sister Lan, have you forgotten that I'm a fox demon from Fengdu? My surname is Tushan."
"I remember now, I remember now!" Xue Lan waved her hands repeatedly, then looked at Yue Cheng to the side.
"I also remember that when he was fourteen, he went out to undergo trials and deliberately got lost for two thousand miles to bring you back..."
It would have been better if Xue Lan hadn't brought this up, because Yue Cheng and A Yue both blushed.
Xue Lan couldn't help but smile; these two were truly innocent.
Fresh and cute.
Raising her hand to pat A-Yue's shoulder, Xue Lan lowered her eyes and asked, "Senior Tu Shan, is there something you need from me?"
"Yes, yes, the ancestor asked me to pass on a message to you." A-Yue nodded repeatedly.
"What?"
Looking into Xue Lan's pale eyes, A Yue said earnestly, "She said that the sect leader is extremely busy and exhausted. She must not play with fire and get burned!"
The inner demon within his consciousness raised an eyebrow: "It's coming for me."
"Isn't that right?" Xue Lan gloated, "Someone like you must be keeping the Fox Lord, the number one expert in mental manipulation in the lower realm, up at night!"
The inner demon felt that Xue Lan's words were a bit strange, but she had already convinced herself.
The woman transformed into a round, black wolf next to the pavilion of the sea of consciousness and fell asleep peacefully.
Before going to sleep, it even politely wagged its tail:
"Thank you for the compliment."
Xue Lan was as gentle and unassuming as a chrysanthemum.
Alright, watch Xue Tong adjust it for people!
After a brief exchange of pleasantries with Xue Lan, Yue Cheng could tell that the man wasn't in high spirits. The young man glanced at Xue Lan, then at Long Siyin, who had already finished half the table of food.
Yuecheng: There shouldn't be any problems if we put these two together, right?
Since nothing bad would happen, he decided to take the fox to see the lanterns!
"Ah Yue," the young man called out gently, "we should go..."
"okay."
A-Yue stood up reluctantly, looking at Xue Lan and reminding her again, "Sister Lan, eat well."
Xue Lan nodded frantically, and then, the instant A Yue's figure disappeared into the distance, pushed the steamed pork in front of her towards Long Siyin.
Long Siyin looked up at her: "What are you doing?"
Xue Lan smiled, looking like some mischievous little animal: "I feel sorry for you, you eat."
Long Siyin rolled her eyes at her and silently accepted the steamed pork: "I'll help you eat, but I have one condition!"
Xue Lan blinked her big eyes: "What are the conditions?"
Long Siyin chuckled softly: "Du Ying."
A bright golden sword light shot into Xue Lan's arms with a "whoosh," and then the hilt of the sword kept rubbing against each other.
"I've never seen the craftsmanship of the Master of the Craftsmen's Workshop make a scabbard for it before!"
Xue Lan hugged Du Ying: "I will live up to your mission."
Long Siyin kept her word and cleaned up all the dishes A Yue had ordered by herself. Only after she had finished eating did she speak:
"You called me back because you're planning to take me to find an opportunity to break through the Dragon's Might?"
Xue Lan was stroking the gemstone on the hilt of the Du Ying sword when she heard this, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, the time is right."
Long Siyin didn't know what Xue Lan meant by "every timing," but she always trusted Xue Lan.
There's no need to ask too many questions of those who have once risked their lives for each other.
The woman tilted her head slightly and raised an eyebrow with a touch of masculinity:
"Then when do we set off?"
"There's no time to lose, tonight!"
The flow of time within the Heavenly Forging Hammer Secret Realm differs from that of the outside world, so Xue Lan's time is limited.
She resolved the matters in the lower realm as soon as possible so that she could take Xue Tong to the upper realm.
Go forth and attend to unfinished business!
Heading towards Qinglin River, Xue Lan abandoned her previous carefree attitude and focused all her energy on using her Void-Stepping Technique to travel. Long Siyin had to use her sword to catch up.
As they passed a low mountain peak, Xue Lan suddenly stopped.
"Mountain God..."
Long Siyin looked at the small figure standing on the mountain peak: "An old friend?"
"That's right, an old friend."
Xue Lan smiled slightly, then waved her sleeve and landed in front of the figure:
"Chen Shanshen!"
The person who came was none other than Chen An, the mountain god of Yingwu Mountain.
"Greetings, Miss Xue, Young Master Long."
Chen An bowed to Xue Lan and the other person, with a gray-white fox standing at his feet.
“A few days ago, mountain spirits came into the city to play, saying that Miss Xue had returned. I thought I could wait for her here.”
He handed a simple basket to Xue Lan. Long Siyin could see that it was full of earth spirits, with several brightly colored mountain peaches on top.
“These are the children,” Chen An said, glancing affectionately at the little fox at his feet. “They are gifts for the young lady.”
Xue Lan squatted down and patted the little fox's head: "Thank you."
The fox happily lay down at Chen An's feet, exposing its belly.
"I'll accept the things." Xue Lan said, carrying a basket in her hand, her expression exceptionally gentle.
"Xue Lan thanks all the mountain gods. If there is anything I need in the future, I will definitely ask."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, illusory figures appeared on the surrounding mountains, each bowing to her.
An aged woman's voice echoed through the mountains, gentle and deep:
"Then we will wait, and await your command, Miss. It is fate that has brought us together. Thank you for your kindness in thanking the mountains and rivers back then."
After the mountain and water deities departed, Long Siyin patted her chest.
"The City God and the Underworld are connected to mountains and rivers, so they must know something."
"But I'm a little curious... about the thanks to the mountains and rivers back then."
"During those years when we were wandering around the world, Xue Tong and I set off from Luoxia Mountain and visited all the temples in the surrounding area."
Xue Lan, carrying the basket, flew into the sky once more.
It was just an unintentional act.
Xue Lan certainly didn't think that he could have earned such preferential treatment by offering incense to each of the gods back then.
But goodwill is something that should be exchanged equally!
Last year, I swept away the dust; now, inspired, I offer incense. A drop of water becomes a gushing spring; I chisel through the stone to glimpse the light of the sky.
It was all for the sake of Yuanmingjie, for their home.
"You're quite something to achieve something unexpected!"
Long Siyin laughed and chased after him: "You're in such a hurry!"
"We have to be in a hurry." Xue Lan turned her head and revealed a malicious smile:
"Siyin, do you believe in the connection between master and disciple?"
Long Siyin's expression froze: "I didn't believe it before!"
"Then why do you believe it now?"
A pale blue beam of light streaked across the sky not far away, cutting through the thin, drifting clouds like a crescent moon.
Long Siyin felt she was having a bad day, and she gritted her teeth and said:
"Because I saw your master!"