At this time, the practitioners who besieged Huang found a woman with elegant manners and delicate facial features walking in the air, but they didn't know when her hair had turned pale silver.

She walked towards Ye Tianxin with a faint smile.

"Who are you?" The practitioner from Thousand Realms frowned.

Lan Xihe did not answer, and continued to walk in the air with his expression like water.

"I can't blame anyone for seeking death."

Many practitioners flocked to the ground.

Lan Xihe still ignored it and walked step by step to the front of Chenghuang.

Practitioners from all directions rushed over.

She raised her hand gently, and light appeared in her palms, like the sun, moon and stars.

The air solidifies, the vital energy stagnates...

Everything solidifies like ice.

The terrifying and mysterious power freezes all things.

"you--"

Dozens of practitioners showed horror... It's a pity that it was too late.

They felt that the space was compressed, compressing rapidly.

Only the world in front of her was without movement.

During the breathing, the world around him shattered like glass. With them, dozens of practitioners were shattered, their bodies cracked, without any pain, and instantly died, and then fell into the lake one by one.

The originally clear lake water was stained red by blood.

"..." Ye Tianxin looked at the strange woman and was shocked by this move.

An unprecedented power.

"You are from Motian Pavilion?"

"Yes..." Ye Tianxin became even more alert.

"They are people from the Black Yao Alliance."

"Black Yao Alliance?" Ye Tianxin shook his head.

Lan Xihe smiled faintly and said, "I will save your life, won't you say thank you?"

"Thank you. But who are you?" Ye Tianxin said incomprehensible.

"That doesn't matter." Lan Xihe smiled softly, "You and I have a fate. If you don't dislike it... call me, sister."

“…”

Yo--

He shook his head violently when he sailed to Huang.

Ye Tianxin said helplessly: "You saw it too..."

Lan Xihe was not angry, but was patient as always and had a gentle tone.

"Chehuang, can you help your master step into the Thousand Realms?" Lan Xihe asked.

"Can you protect your master forever?" Lan Xihe asked again.

"Can you stay in a human city for the rest of your life without leaving?" Lan Xihe asked again and again.

Chenghuang was confused by questioning.

Every sentence is its weakness.

In fact, the wisdom of Chenghuang is not inferior to that of the British tricks.

When Lan Xihe saw the yellow at first sight, she even wanted to take away its fate.

But now, she changed her mind.

Cheng Huang couldn't answer her question.

Just like when we first met, Lan Xihe said: "Time will tell everything."

"Why?" Ye Tianxin didn't understand.

She could feel the powerful power of this woman, and her ability to control the life and death of others in every move.

Why should such a person get close to him?

No profit, no early morning, there is no free lunch in the world!

However……

Lan Xihe only answered two words: "Fate."

"fate?"

"You like white...I also like white. Is this reason enough?" Lan Xihe said.

This...is a reason.

Before Ye Tianxin could speak, Lan Xihe said again:

"On the first and fifteenth days of every month, come to find me by the West Lake."

After saying that, Lan Xihe only left a afterimage and disappeared.

Ye Tianxin looked around, as if he was dreaming, and the bright red blood lake below reminded her that this was not a dream.

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Chapter completed!