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Chapter 177 Restoring the Soul

After talking about the important matter, Lan Yue did not forget what her senior brother had just told her.

"Ling'er, I heard... Situ Yi asked Chihong Palace for a marriage?" Lan Yue asked tentatively.

Speaking of this, Gongsun Yuanling's pretty face turned red and then she felt anger.

She waved her hand and said firmly: "Fairy, don't worry, Ling'er will never let you down! I just want to pursue the peak of the great way like you in my life! Men and other things will only affect our sword drawing.

speed!"

Lan Yue: "..."

If you say this, I can't feel at ease...

Seeing Lan Yue's tangled look, Gongsun Yuanling thought that Lan Yue was worried that she was moved, so she hurriedly patted her chest and said proudly: "Fairy, don't worry, I have already made it clear to Situ Yi, I'd better take you to raise it.

Examples of

Lan Yue: "..."

This is even more overwhelming...

"Ling'er..." Lan Yue organized the words and asked curiously: "Where did you hear that I had broken off my love?"

Gongsun Yuanling was confused when she heard this, "How can I hear this? I guess! How could a female cultivator like you, a fairy, look down on those stinky men?"

Lan Yue was shocked, guessed?

Why is Gongsun Yuanling so confident?

Since that's the case, it's easier to explain.

Lan Yue remembered Xingyi’s explanation and said seriously: “That’s right, I have not practiced the path of ruthlessness, so the matter of quitting love is to create something out of nothing, don’t…”

"Fairy! Are you moved?" Gongsun Yuanling jumped suddenly.

Lan Yue?????

Does any word in the words she said just now reflect this meaning?

Seeing Lan Yue stunned, Gongsun Yuanling's face suddenly changed, "It's not that boy Xiao Jingyao, right?"

Lan Yue: "..."

Xiao Jingyao, known as the boy: "..."

"Oh my God, what's that bad boy? Fairy, we can't be deceived by beauty!"

Xiao Jingyao's face turned dark when he heard it. He finally got a little response from Lan Yue. Don't be disturbed by Gongsun Yuanling again!

"What is the right to say this by you who have taken twenty tea slaves?"

Xiao Jingyao's low and sarcastic voice slowly rang.

"Damn it! Xiao Jingyao is actually right next to him? Fairy, we can't lead the wolf into the house!"

Gongsun Yuanling looked worried and regretful, but did not understand.

"Ahem, Ling'er, pay attention to your demeanor and wording." Mr. Mu couldn't help but remind him.

A hint of crampage flashed across Lan Yue's face. After all, she and Xiao Jingyao are master-apprentice relationships, so it's embarrassing to be discovered.

But on the streamer, there was no accident on the half of Mu Lao's face that was faintly exposed.

When he went to Doujinfang to surround the matchmaker, the kid followed Lan Yue with a gaze.

He felt strange at that time, but now it seems that he has planned it.

"Ahem, Ling'er, this is the case anyway. Or do you rethink Situ Yi's affairs?"

Lan Yue has read the original work and knows that Situ Yi is affectionate and powerful, and the ending is a good destination for Gongsun Yuanling.

Unexpectedly, Gongsun Yuanling shook her head like a rattle after hearing this, "No, he is too scheming. I am straight and can't beat him."

Situ Yi was able to lurk by her for so many years but was not discovered. If he was the enemy...

Gongsun Yuanling got goosebumps when she thought about it.

Seeing this, Lan Yue no longer persuaded her, after all, she was so forced that she was not sweet.

Xiao Jingyao's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, as if he could remind Situ to speed up the offensive. In this way, Gongsun Yuanling would not have time to disturb him and his master again...

What a great way to get rid of clingy sperm...

Gongsun Yuanling didn't know that her troubles were coming one after another, so she muttered and vaguely persuaded Lan Yue, and then reluctantly cut off the streaming mirror.

Of course, Lan Yue would not give Xiao Jingyao another chance, saying that he wanted to restore his weak soul, so he took the opportunity to send Xiao Jingyao out.

Xiao Jingyao just said something that was so powerful that he was defeated by Lan Yue. Now he saw that he was defeated by Lan Yue and sarcastically mocked him in revenge. Then he became Xiao Jingyao's punching bag as he wished, and his nose and face were swollen for several days.

At this time, Lan Yue was finally able to calm down and sort out her physical condition, the first thing was the extremely weak soul.

To give a simple example, when the balloon is blown to the extreme and then releases all the air inside, you will find that the balloon has become loose.

And her soul is now in a similar state.

During the battle just now, she accidentally stepped into a mysterious realm under extreme sorrow, and countless forces were infused into her soul.

When the power is withdrawn, her soul becomes empty and fragile.

As for why she can possess these mysterious powers, Lan Yue suspected that this was the secret of the original owner's body.

Lan Yue carefully observed every part of the soul and found that this outbreak actually had more benefits than disadvantages.

Although the soul will be weak for several days, once it recovers, the upper limit of her soul capacity will be greatly increased.

Thinking of this, Lan Yue felt a little warm.

The moment she turned into purple-haired and golden eyes, she had an illusion, as if the world was in control, and she was the master of this world, high above.

However, such a mysterious state is hard to come by, and it will be weak for a long time after being used, and it is not very practical.

Anyway, recover first.

Lan Yue closed the door tightly and sat for half a month after meditating.

During the past half month, the moon peak was covered with dark clouds and purple thunder rolled. From a distance, it looked like someone was experiencing a tribulation.

Lan Yue wandered in the sea of ​​qi, and seeing that all the purple lightning turned purple and gold, he nodded with satisfaction.

In the past half month, except for warming the soul, Lan Yue spent all her time trying to completely integrate the power of sanctions in the heavenly punishment with her purple thunder.

Lan Yue’s idea is very simple. Since the thunder in the Heavenly Dao can have the power of sanctions, why can’t her thunder be?

Now, in every move, watching each purple thunder condense a trace of golden sanctions, Lan Yue felt relieved.

At this time, outside the Tomooth Peak, Xiao Jingyao looked at the thunder clouds with a faint golden light on the top of the peak with a serious expression.

Master’s thunder is becoming more and more like heavenly thunder…

"It's worthy of being Fairy Lan Yue, it seems that he has realized a lot of things."

A blood-red light gradually condensed beside Xiao Jingyao, and soon a handsome figure turned into a illusion.

Xiao Jingyao's brows didn't move, obviously not surprised by Shu Xiang's appearance.

"The appearance of this thunder cloud is so scary..."

Shu Xiang did not feel embarrassed because of Xiao Jingyao's neglect, but instead sighed with great familiarity.

Xiao Jingyao's expression moved when he heard this, and suddenly asked in a deep voice: "What did the God-slaughter of that year... look like?"

Shu Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly, "I am a peak monk in the Mahayana stage. It's not too much to ask you to call me senior? What's wrong with your casual tone?"

Xiao Jingyao glanced at Shu Xiang, "I just saw my little brother in front of Tianji, but my little brother is short. Isn't it you?"

Shu Xiang: "..."

"So it, since you want to know, I don't mind uncovering my scars and satisfying your curiosity."
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