The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Chapter 822

"Go."

An Lan closed her eyes.

After saying these words, she really didn't want to move. Even when Bai Lian was riding her waist and pressed against the bed, she was never so powerless.

"Fourth Junior Sister, Senior Sister Qingluan, you all go, I will take good care of Master." Xiao Jinse stepped forward.

With Su Youwei joining the persuasion team, Yu Ying and Qing Luan finally made up their minds.

"We will do our best."

After expressing their determination solemnly, the two of them flew towards the holy mountain of Yaochi together.

The originally noisy Duxianmen instantly quieted down.

The extraterritorial demons outside the mountain gate were fierce and did not even leave **** under the avenues. Jue Yunzi and others were still immersed in the shocking picture of the reopening of heaven and earth. Only the floating clouds halfway up the mountain were still floating leisurely.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that an earth-shattering war broke out here not long ago?

In the cave behind Qiongming Peak.

Yan Yue limped to An Lan. She was the first person to come to see An Lan.

After being clicked by An Lan, she still has not been able to return to normal until now, but now she is not concerned about this.

Yan Yue reached out and brushed the hair covering her eyes away for An Lan, and she sighed softly: "You are really stupid, really, you don't need to do that step at all. It's okay now, the injury is getting worse, I am Even if I want to save you, I can't do it. If something happens to you, Bai Lian, and me... ah..."

She put her head in her hands, bit her lower lip, and stared blankly at her feet.

Until now, she didn't understand how generous An Lan was in the past, and why An Lan always passed through the desperate situations in her eyes without incident.

Yan Yue always felt that all this was very unreal, as casual as a joke, but it just happened like this.

She knew that from the moment the secret was revealed, the peace of the past would never be returned.

An Lan is still Junior Sister An Lan, but she is also the Heavenly Venerate who once traversed the fairyland!

As long as they think about this, other people's confidence will automatically become very weak.

In fact, even An Lan's own attitude will change, right?

"It's all my fault. I used to scold you every day, but... but no matter how you say it, it's because you bullied me in front of me. I'm a bit clingy, but a child can be forgiven for being clingy, right? Woohoo, you thousand Don't hold any grudges, I admit my mistake to you, I'm sorry."

Yan Yue deeply repented.

At this moment, a hand suddenly came out of the quilt and firmly grasped her wrist.

"what?!"

Yan Yue screamed and was about to run away, but after finding out that it was An Lan's hand, she stopped immediately.

An Lan's injury is already very serious, and if she pulls her hard again, something big will happen.

To kill Tianzun alone?

Will be condemned!

Yan Yue sat back aggrieved: "Don't scare me, I'm timid."

An Lan stared straight at Yan Yue, not to mention how scary those eyes were.

The more she looked at Yan Yue, the more guilty she became, but she didn't dare to move her eyes away.

"You and I……"

An Lan said in a weak voice, "Do you think I will forgive you easily?"

Yan Yue was startled: "Then, what do you want to do? You're not going to kill me because of this, right? You are a goddess. If you kill someone because of this trivial matter, it's too cheap!"

"Haha." An Lan had a bright smile on her face, but her face soon turned gloomy, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking about Bai Lian!"

Yan Yue hurriedly lowered her head: "I'm Bai Lian's uncle, uncle, what kind of bad thoughts can uncle have?"

An Lan released Yan Yue's hand.

Just when Yan Yue secretly let out a sigh of relief, a cold index finger suddenly touched her belly button.

Yan Yue was immediately "petrified", just like being stabbed with a flaw.

Her two rows of teeth are fighting.

As if she hadn't seen it, An Lan moved her index finger slightly to the left, and then slowly drew a circle around Yan Yue's navel.

Such a frivolous move made Yan Yue tremble even more.

Crispy, numb.

An Lan thought thoughtfully: "It turns out that this is the feeling, it really makes people feel very satisfied."

She took her hand back.

Yan Yue seized the opportunity and immediately stepped back, her hands tightly pressing the hem of her clothes, like a weak woman who had just been ravaged.

An Lan huddled under the quilt: "I'm going to rest, I'll take care of you after a while!"

"I……"

Yan Yue wanted to say something, but seeing that An Lan was no longer away from her, she walked out of the cave dejectedly.

When he reached the entrance of the cave, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"If you hadn't woken me up just now, I would have missed something, thank you."

"Eh?"

Yan Yue froze in place.

She didn't know what kind of mood she had when she returned to Zhu Yanfeng. Under the inquiry of the ancestor of the blood tree, she shared the experience just now.

The ancestor of the blood tree comforted her and said: "An Lan is not really angry, otherwise she would not poke your stomach or say thank you."

"But……"

"Whoever told you to run to Qiongming Peak when you're okay, your disciples will probably see that your attitude towards Bai Lian is unusual, let alone An Lan."

"That's not the problem."

"Where is that?"

Yan Yue opened her mouth: "I can't tell."

Can she say that she has docked with Bai Lian?

An Lan, who knew the truth, was afraid that she wanted to block all the holes in her body.

Yan Yue couldn't calm down, so she could only sleep with her head covered.

Qiongming Peak.

An Lan stared blankly at the ceiling.

She has a total of eight avenues, and she lost two in a row. It seems that she has lost only a quarter, but the sudden withdrawal of those two avenues has completely disrupted her roots.

If it was just like this, she could still take time to adjust slowly, but she also encountered other problems.

In Yingzhou overseas, she fought with the demon emperor of the extraterritorial demon, and neither of them took advantage of it.

At first, she didn't take the injury on her stomach seriously.

It was just a hole, she poked it with her finger in disdain.

But after returning from Yingzhou, she found that her spirit was wilting like a heat stroke.

Affected by this, she became unable to control her spiritual power, and over time, her strength and spiritual power also lost.

Healing?

How to heal without spiritual power.

In fact, this is not the first time she has encountered such a thing.

When she first arrived at Duxianmen, her spirit had a similar problem.

She was lying on the bed that time, her hands and feet were as thin as she was starving all the year round. No matter what Yan Xiyi fed her, her condition did not improve.

But suddenly one day, after a good night's sleep, she was surprised to find that she was back to normal, and even some of the dark wounds left when she escaped from that **** Hongchen were smoothed out.

It was because of this experience that she swore to Bai Lian that she would get better soon.

but……

Just now, An Lan realized that she was thinking too much.

There was no sign of her soul getting better at all. She fell into a black dream and watched her soul "get old".

With every breath, she is one step closer to death.

Her divine soul was originally just one piece out of hundreds of millions of pieces. Once it was broken, she would have no possibility of resurrection.

An Lan froze in place.

Perhaps the reason why it got better the first time was an accident in itself.

When she was stunned, Yan Yue's muttering sound suddenly sounded in her ear.

bother.

Super annoying.

Why does this stupid woman keep babbling beside her when she is about to die? !

An Lan woke up when she got angry.

She found herself out of the dark dream, and then came to a wider ocean.

changed.

The world she saw in her eyes became completely different from before.

What she saw was no longer a cold stone wall, no longer a thin quilt embroidered with lotus flowers.

In front of her eyes were countless black and white lines, and when these lines collided, a huge wave roared.

Catastrophe.

Countless calamities.

The spirit is sluggish, the body is broken, the spiritual power is lost, and the avenue is disordered. Now she is originally a sea of ​​turmoil.

It was at this moment that An Lan felt an indiscernible gray gas growing in her body.

That ray of breath firmly occupied the center of her air sea, like a beast waiting to be fed, it began to devour the surrounding spiritual power.

An Lan understood immediately.

"Ten Thousand Tribulations Refinement of the Mind!"

Before, she had practiced for a long time the Myriad Tribulations Mind Refinement, but she only made her spiritual power even bigger.

Now when she fell into a predicament, it seemed that the Myriad Tribulations Refinement Method finally showed her greatness.

Is there a new avenue behind these black and white lines?

When An Lan was silently feeling the changes, Tong Yao slowly walked on the mountain road leading to Qiongming Peak holding the faintly glowing Nether Seal.

Not long ago, she was in a daze in her room, and the Nether Seal on her chest suddenly became hot, and a red seal was burned out on her chest.

She was so angry that she gave You Xingyin two punches, but she calmed down quickly.

Because she found that the Netherworld was "calling" her, trying to guide her to a certain place.

While walking, Tong Yao found herself at the foot of Qiongming Peak.

"Is it here?"

Fine.

I have already come, so I happened to drop by to see Uncle An.

But the more she walked, the more frightened she became.

"Could it be that the location pointed to by the Netherworld Seal is Uncle An's cave?"

Sure enough.

After hesitating for a while, Tong Yao went in with Xiao Jinse.

"Uncle An, are you okay?" She whispered, but got no response.