A true saint turns his hands into clouds, turns his hands into rain, uses his own life as a bait to plan for thousands of years, and is ruthless and decisive.

False sages fight like dogs, trying to survive, ask questions and don't know anything about things, and know more than a strong man.

Looking at the beautiful woman with long hair fluttering in the wind and snow, Xu Yuan suddenly felt that old man Luo was a bit ashamed.

After the words were finished, Luo Xiran stared at him for a moment, then turned to look down.

As soon as he looked back, he saw a beautiful figure flying from the ground to mid-air.

The red robe and skirt fluttered with the wind in the flying snow, outlining a flat but graceful waist-hip curve under the strong wind.

Yes, wrapped again.

Li Qingyan glanced at the woman in the blue skirt who had exactly the same face as the strange ghost at first, nodded and said:

"Although I don't know what is going on between you two, it's better not to be here."

"Indeed, I was just joking with him."

Hearing this, Luo Xiran glanced back at Li Qingyan, looked at each other for a moment, smiled lightly, and said:

"The formation below has been completely damaged, and the underground palace can no longer prevent the people in it from going out. If the saint chooses to forcibly penetrate the ground, the time should come up soon."

"cough."

Xu Yuan coughed lightly, interrupted and said:

"Qingyan, let me introduce you. This is Luo Xiran, my new righteous sister."

"."

The wind and snow blew her long straight black hair, Li Qingyan directly and selectively ignored the dead man's smooth tongue, and said with doubts:

"Luo Xiran?"

Xu Yuan smiled and explained:

"My righteous sister is the saint of Jiantian Pavilion ten thousand years ago. The other ghost mistook herself for her because of her tricks, and fell asleep for ten thousand years. Thanks to me waking her up, we can be so fearless." Come out at risk."

"."

words fall,

Without words, the moment their eyes met, Li Qingyan already understood what the other party wanted to convey to her.

Sleeping for ten thousand years, it means that Luo Xiran's attitude towards Jiantian Pavilion is most likely the same as ten thousand years ago.

Moreover, this woman is dangerous and needs to be cautious in words and deeds.

Thinking flashed for a moment, Li Qingyan met Luo Xiran's scrutinizing gaze, performed a court courtesy, and said softly:

"Thank you senior."

Lolo is generous without losing etiquette.

"laugh"

Xu Yuan laughed out loud when he saw it at the side, and waved his hand:

"Qing Yan, you can actually practice this kind of etiquette? You don't need to be too polite, the righteous sister I recognize, in terms of seniority, you are higher than her."

"."

The corners of Li Qingyan's phoenix eyes twitched slightly, ignored the idiot, and said in a low voice: "Senior, Chang Tian has always been so unruly and idle, I hope you don't mind his dissoluteness."

Luo Xiran also ignored Xu Yuan, nodded and smiled:

"I thought that people's hearts would not be old after ten thousand years. It turns out that this little ghost doesn't understand dignity, so there is no need to be polite. Now I am just a ghost and a remnant soul."

talking,

She paused, and asked softly: "Qing Yan, can I ask how the current situation in the world is, and whether the Jiantian Pavilion still exists?"

really.

Unlike old man Luo's rebellious boy, his sister wanted to go back to the sect as soon as she came out.

Li Qingyan didn't hesitate at all, and said softly, half-truthfully:

"If today is the coexistence of the imperial dynasty and the sect, Jiantian Pavilion has just sent a mission to Beijing in recent months to discuss matters with our Great Yan Dynasty. As for the specific matters."

Speaking of this, her red phoenix eyes glanced at Xu Yuan calmly:

"Chang Tian is more familiar than Ben Gong. He seems to have a good relationship with the Saintess of Jiantian Pavilion."

"."

There was a trace of surprise in Luo Xiran's eyes.

I am surprised that Jiantian Pavilion still exists, and I am also surprised that this little ghost seems to have a lot to do with the contemporary saint.

Xu Yuan smacked his mouth and touched his chin:

"It should be quite familiar."

Luo Xiran took a deep look at him, as if realizing something, a smile flashed in her beautiful eyes:

"In this way, my seniority should be higher than you, brat."

After a pause, she continued to ask: "So, your information about this underground palace also comes from Jiantian Pavilion?"

"."

Looking at him, Xu Yuan subconsciously prepared to lie and admit it, but then suddenly realized that he couldn't answer like that.

If Jiantian Pavilion knew about this underground palace, the interests of the White Ghost would definitely send people to explore it.

It has not been explored for the first time in tens of thousands of years, it must be because of a fault in the information.

Luo Xiran's city government couldn't have imagined this point.

This is the trick she set for him.

Facing the eyes of the two, Xu Yuan continued to lie without changing his expression:

"No, it's from your brother."

Tell the lie first, as for how to make it up after returning to the imperial capital.

It doesn't matter, old man Luo will make a move.

"."

Ignoring the suspicion in Luo Xiran's eyes, Xu Yuan said softly to Li Qingyan:

"Qing Yan, take Mu Xi with you, she doesn't seem to be able to fly, since we've dealt with Qi, let's leave quickly, before we get hit by the barbarian king."

Li Qingyan glanced at the two of them, did not raise any objection, jumped down, and immediately flew up with Xiao Bai's clothes on the back of his neck.

Bai Muxi was held in Li Qingyan's hands like a kitten, looking pitiful.

But the moment she saw Xu Yuan, there was a hint of gratitude in her eyes, and she saluted after struggling:

"My lord, thank you for bringing Mu Xi up to the ground."

Xu Yuan glanced at Li Qingyan:

"Why are you so petty?"

Li Qingyan snorted coldly, but didn't say a word. He hugged Princess Bai Muxi in his arms with his backhand, and his movements were heroic:

"As you wish, let's go."

Xu Yuan raised his eyes and asked softly:

"Looking at you like this, you seem to know where it's safe?"

Li Qingyan glanced into the endless darkness of the wind and snow:

"It's impossible for me to wait down there for the past two days when you dealt with that strange ghost. I checked the surrounding area and found some special marks. You should be able to find Uncle Mu along the way."

Just like the encrypted telegrams in the previous life, this world also has some special identification marks for friendly troops to identify.

Northern Army.

At this point in his thoughts, Xu Yuan felt a little joy in his heart.

Even if they couldn't go to Wu Chenghou's side, as long as Li Qingyan had an army formation, they could basically be said to be absolutely safe.

The prestige of the army is useless even if the barbarian king is sanctified.

When he was teleported into the base camp of the barbarian army, even with the help of the remaining army power, Li Qingyan was able to kill the barbarian king in a single blow.

While Xu Yuan was silent, Luo Xiran suddenly asked:

"Little devil, do you two have elders around here?"

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile:

"Yes, let's go to his side, and the barbarian king will have nothing to fear."

While talking, Xu Yuan's eyes were observing Luo Xiran's expression.

He was a little worried that Luo Xiran would reject this proposal, after all, someone who could resist a saint would be fatal to her.

"call"

Luo Xiran seemed to see through Xu Yuan's thoughts, and sighed, with a stern look in his eyes:

"Men can have strategies, but they should stand upright and upright. Even if the dynasty behind you is not in line with my Jiantian Pavilion, I will not refuse to go to your seniors to seek asylum. Even if you want to put me to death, you can do nothing It’s to repay the kindness you, little devil, saved me from.”

"."

The words fell silent, and the wind and snow were bleak.

Li Qingyan looked at the upright and gentle woman in the blue dress, a flash of admiration flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Meeting Xu Yuan's strange gaze, Luo Xiran bent her beautiful eyes:

"Why, you don't believe what I say?"

"."

Xu Yuan was quiet for a long time, and asked in a low voice:

"Well, you...are not biological to that old man Luo Daofan, are you?"

"." Luo Xiran.

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