"Haven't little brother and little sister come back yet?"

Yan Xiyun hid behind the door, looked at the eighth prince and asked.

The Eighth Prince took a plate of peanuts from the side and placed them near the gate.

Then continue cleaning.

"No, it's been more than ten years, and I don't know if I can't come back." The eighth prince said.

Speaking of this, the eighth prince was rather curious:

"Aren't you always lost?

Why do I feel like I come to the inn very often? "

The unicorns of the land, Yan Xiyun, and Kunlun couldn't get out, but they could find the inn accurately.

Can pass by twice a month.

Every time I come to order peanuts.

"Because in the eyes of the earth, the inn is like a light, very bright.

I saw the light and came over. "Yan Xiyun started packing peanuts, this is the dry food for her to go back.

Although you may not be able to find the way, you must be prepared.

"Like a light?" The eighth prince was a little puzzled.

He knew that the inn was not ordinary, it was a very good place, and it must be a big profit to inherit it.

But I didn't expect that in the eyes of the Qilin tribe on the earth, it would actually shine.

"Almost, anyway, this inn can be seen from a distance.

But it is bright, nothing else. "Yan Xiyun said.

The eighth prince didn't understand either, but it also showed that the inn was special.

At this time, he took a look outside and saw someone coming to the gate, and the Qilin clan of the earth blocked the way.

Without the slightest hesitation, the eighth prince moved.

Fang Tianji appeared in his hand.

boom!

It hit Yan Xiyun directly on the face.

Knocked Yan Xiyun away.

"???"

Yan Xiyun, who was knocked into the air, felt that she was doing nothing.

She's just pretending to be peanuts.

I didn't dare to pretend too much.

"Brother-in-law, I have already cleared away the Qilin tribe blocking the way." The eighth prince immediately came to the door and said to Jiang Lan who had just returned.

Jiang Lan: "..."

The Eighth Prince was quite cruel to his savior.

The Qilin clan of the earth is considered the eighth prince's half-savior.

"Boss and the others haven't come back yet?" Jiang Lan asked after entering the inn.

At this time, the old wine inn was as deserted as ever.

Fifteen years have passed since he left Kunlun to practice.

It took him some time to recover, and then rushed back as soon as possible.

Nothing happened on the way.

The Yaozu didn't do anything to disturb him, and so did the Celestials.

So far so good.

"Yes, it's been more than ten years, and I don't know if they can come back.

I couldn't come back, so I changed the name of the inn to Bataizi Inn. "The eighth prince said.

From now on he will inherit the inn with tears in his eyes.

Jiang Lan didn't care, the young man was severely injured, theoretically he should not have recovered yet.

But with the boss around, no matter how serious the injury was, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Finally, Jiang Lan asked for wine and returned to Kunlun.

See the master first, and then go to the senior sister.

It feels like I haven't seen my senior sister for a long time, and I didn't have this feeling in retreat before.

It may be the reason for going out.

...

...

Central Plains.

Wutong Mountain.

The boy woke up in the room.

For a moment he thought of Hongya.

"Where's Hongya?"

He intends to ask Pixiu.

But it turns out that this is not an inn, and it is not Pixiu looking at him.

"I'm here." The sudden voice reached the boy's ears.

Calm, without fluctuations.

Only then did the boy see Hongya standing beside him, with no injuries on her body.

"You have been in a coma for nearly half a year, and you have been seriously injured, and you are almost healed now." Hongya looked at the young man, lowered her head and said gratefully:

"Thank you for saving me from all the way, I will always remember the grace of saving my life.

If one day, you are in deep danger, even if you die, I will save you.

To repay the grace of saving lives. "

The boy scratched his head and smiled:

"It's okay, I just see you in danger to save you, don't be so polite."

"The grace of saving my life is not a trivial matter, I can't accept it with peace of mind." After confirming that the boy was fine, Hongya left the room.

The boy watched Hongya leave, and heaved a heavy sigh:

"You're so polite, the person before told me that when a girl is helpless, it's easiest to touch the other person's heart.

It doesn't seem reliable either.

Could it be..."

The Eighth Prince took out Fang Tianji.

"It's really the same as what the dragon said, you need to knock Hongya's head?" Thinking of this, the boy immediately shook his head:

"No, no, I can't trust that dragon, I should go back and ask my big brother."

"However, that Wushuang Fist God hasn't made a condition yet. I have to go back and ask the Eighth Prince to see what price I have to pay."

This he never dared to forget.

At that time, I was able to bring Hongya back, thanks to that person's help.

But how the other party did it, he didn't know.

"I don't know if I can tell my elder brother, but this is a very remarkable person."

The boy thought about it and felt wrong.

You need to look at the price you paid, and make sure there is no danger before discussing it with the Eighth Prince.

...

...

Kunlun.

ninth peak.

Jiang Lan was walking on the road and found a lot of weeds around.

"It seems that we have to take care of it later."

Without thinking too much, he walked straight to the top of the Ninth Peak, where the master should be there.

If the master is not there, he will go to Yaochi first.

Then come back to take care of the Ninth Peak.

It's still winter, but without the snow we left.

Otherwise you won't be able to see the weeds.

Shaoqing.

Jiang Lan saw Master.

Mo Zhengdong also found out about Jiang Lan, and asked his apprentice to come back.

He is very happy.

"Master." Jiang Lan saluted.

By the way, wine was served.

This time it was not good wine, and the innkeeper was not there.

Just regular wine.

Mo Zhengdong didn't mind, he took the wine and asked:

"Is there any gain from this trip?"

"It's not a small gain." When answering, Jiang Lan handed over the Heavenly Tribulation Golden Lotus and said:

"Master, please take back the Heavenly Tribulation Golden Lotus.

Disciples are no longer needed. "

"No need?" Mo Zhengdong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Lan's cultivation.

It seemed that he had completed the practice of returning to the void, and his eyes narrowed.

The light of thunder appeared in his eyes, he was trying to see through Jiang Lan's hidden cultivation.

really...

In the early stage of human immortality.

"You have become a fairy?" Mo Zhengdong was quite surprised.

The speed was a bit faster than expected, but nothing.

should.

Then he reached out to take the Heavenly Tribulation Golden Lotus, but after glancing at it, he frowned.

Then put away the golden lotus.

"Well, I've become a fairy." Jiang Lan's voice came over.

At this time he still bowed his head.

"Then you can get married?" Mo Zhengdong asked with a smile.

"It's all up to the master." Jiang Lan responded respectfully.

He naturally has no opinion.

Hearing this sentence, Luo Zhengdong laughed out loud:

"Then I will talk to the other peak masters in a while.

Maybe not so fast though.

See the beams of the hall? "

Jiang Lan looked over, and seven beams of light had appeared at this time.

It is now five hundred and eighty-five years old.

It will take thirty years to gather all nine lights.

"There are still 30 years before the light beams can gather together, and then it will be convenient to get married." Mo Zhengdong thought for a while and said:

"If you're in a hurry, you can make it ahead of time."

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