Daoist friend, what's wrong with you? "Li Fenglan's acting skills are good, and his tone is very anxious.

The boy sitting on the bed gritted his teeth and shook his head, saying, "It's okay... Maybe the wound is open."

Pushi San is a unique elixir in the realm of comprehension. Monster race like Duan Qianli didn't know the existence of this kind of thing, let alone thought that all of this was caused by Li Fenglan.

"The wound is open?" Li Fenglan pretended to be anxious and said, "Why don't I take the fellow Taoist to the medical hall?"

"No need! Ahem... I'll just take a break." Duan Qianli immediately refused.

Although he was able to hide his identity perfectly as a descendant of the demon god, he was still unwilling to take risks under serious injuries.

Li Fenglan suppressed a smile and nodded, "Okay then, fellow daoist, you can take a good rest here."

After saying that, Li Fenglan picked up Cheng Huang, who was watching the excitement, and was about to turn around and go out.

However, at this moment, Li Fenglan suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. He turned around and saw that his master was pushing the door and walking towards where he was.

It's over—with Yiling's tireless experience, he can definitely see Duan Qianli's problems at a glance.

If you are exposed, will it arouse the other party's suspicion?

Li Fenglan hurriedly turned around and greeted the visitor, then stood there nervously and asked, "Master, why are you here suddenly?"

Duan Qianli obviously became nervous when he saw Ling Buwei.

Apparently he had also heard rumors about this man, and he was a little jealous.

"Ling Xianjun." Duan Qianli greeted the person who came, enduring the pain.

Ling didn't tire to smile at the two of them, he didn't speak, but put his hand on Duan Qianli's wrist directly.

The air in the room froze.

For a while, it was hard to say who was more guilty between Li Fenglan and Duan Qianli.

Li Fenglan carefully looked at the master.

In less than a stick of incense, Ling Buyan withdrew his hand.

Only at this time did Li Fenglan realize that the smile on her master's face had disappeared at some point.

...There is no need to guess, Ling Buyan has definitely discovered that he has added ingredients to Duan Qianli's medicine.

Is it because of this that he stopped smiling?

Or, did Ling Buyan discover Duan Qianli's identity?

"Master?" Li Fenglan finally plucked up the courage to call Ling Buyi, and the man reached out and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "En."

Duan Qianli pursed his lips and looked at Ling Buwei, because he was too nervous, he had already forgotten the physical pain.

"You were seriously injured." Ling Buyan said suddenly.

"I—" Before Duan Qianli finished speaking, Ling Buyi interrupted him again, "You are seriously injured, if you don't take the elixir Feng Lan gave you on time every day, you may die soon. "

"Huh?" Take the pill on time every day? But what I gave Duan Qianli was just an ordinary wound medicine that couldn't be more ordinary...

Even with the terrifying physique of the demon cultivator in the Mahayana stage of the other party, he can recover even without taking medicine, and it is definitely not "life is not long".

Wait, Li Fenglan is sure that Ling Buyan has definitely discovered the existence of Pushisan.

So what does he mean by saying these words now?

"There are several herbs in the bowl of elixir just now, which can speed up wound healing, but at the same time, your wound may feel painful, which can be regarded as a kind of rejection." Ling Buti continued to say seriously.

Hearing this, Li Fenglan was sure that Ling Buyan was definitely lying with his eyes open.

What was in the bowl of medicine just now, I know better than anyone else.

Duan Qianli obviously didn't expect that Ling Buyan would deceive people with such a serious tone, let alone that Ling Xianjun, who is well-known in the cultivation world, would actually deceive people.

He was obviously intimidated by the words "life is not long".

Until Ling Buti's voice fell, Duan Qianli didn't dare to take a breath.

"Okay..." After a while, Duan Qianli finally nodded and said, "Immortal Xie Ling reminds me that I must take the medicine on time."

And through a veiled hat, Li Fenglan was about to hold back her laughter to the limit.

Help! He should have known a long time ago that Ling Buyan is definitely not a serious master!

His spiritual consciousness enveloped Miguang Mountain, and every plant and tree here, as well as every move of the people on the mountain, were all under Ling Buyan's nose.

Therefore, Ling Buyan probably realized early on that Duan Qianli wanted to use Chenghuang's behavior to blackmail him, so he came to avenge himself.

This demon lord, who played well with his little calculations, finally met his opponent.

Now that Ling Buyi has said so, then in the next few days, Duan Qianli must knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. No matter how bitter the medicine is, Duan Qianli will drink it well...

I have to say, it seems really good to have a master.

At the moment when he turned to go out, Ling Buyi smiled and winked at his apprentice from an angle that Duan Qianli couldn't see, and almost gave him a high five.

Li Fenglan was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help Chao Ling laughed.

"Master, let's go!"

…

Li Fenglan originally thought that the chores of the recent period would finally come to an end, and that she could return to her old life as a salted fish.

Unexpectedly, not long after the peaceful days, Miguang Mountain ushered in a few rare guests.

It was people sent by Lin Chaochen - they politely and could not refuse to take Li Fenglan to Yanyi Mountain, saying that it was Lin Xianzun who wanted to thank him in person.

After being forcibly taken to Yanyi Mountain, Li Fenglan finally came to her senses:

The day he met Lin Chaochen for the first time in this life, not only did Lin Chaochen not kill himself, he even took himself to Yanyi Mountain, not because he was really "kind-hearted" like the readers of "Tianmian Daosheng" said.

It was because Lin Chaochen had other goals...

This time Li Fenglan was taken directly to the main hall of Yanyi Mountain, and the group of disciples disappeared from here after making tea for him.

Obviously, she has been to this place countless times, but this time sitting here, Li Fenglan's heart kept beating.

—He would rather stay in Miguang Mountain and be annoyed by Duan Qianli than come here to see that unlucky junior.

However, Li Fenglan had already arrived at Yanyi Mountain at this time, so she couldn't avoid what she should encounter.

Just when the cup of tea was about to get cold, Li Fenglan heard someone walking towards where she was.

He turned around and saw Lin Chaochen, who was wearing a white gown and pale, appeared at the door of the tea room.

Lin Chaochen's facial features were the same as they were back then, his eyes were calm and gentle, and he looked neither sad nor happy.

This was the first time that Li Fenglan looked at her junior so seriously after her rebirth. At first glance, the other party seemed to be no different from that year.

Lin Chaochen's wounds hadn't healed yet. At this time, he was not wearing a strong attire that was convenient for using a sword, but a white toga. Under the robe, the bandages that had not been removed could still be vaguely seen.

It was rare for Li Fenglan to see Lin Chaochen suffer such a severe injury. If it was in the previous life, he would definitely be worried about his junior brother.

But now seeing Lin Chaochen nodding to herself with a smile like this, and thinking about what the other party did and said a few days ago in the snowy Meizhou, Li Fenglan just felt hairy all over.

...Lin Chaochen is too good at pretending!

"Lin Xianzun." He quickly stood up and saluted Lin Chaochen.

"Sit down quickly," Lin Chaochen stepped forward, nodded to Li Fenglan, and then sat across the tea table, "Don't be so polite to me."

"yes."

Li Fenglan didn't understand what Lin Chaochen asked him to do, so he didn't say a word after sitting down, just waiting for the other party to speak first.

But Lin Chaochen didn't say a word, he smiled with Li Fenglan, and sat here drinking tea, looking not in a hurry.

And looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her, Li Fenglan has never realized so clearly like this moment—in these thousand years, Lin Chaochen has really changed a lot.

After a long while, Lin Chaochen finally put down the tea set in his hand and said, "Last time I was injured while chasing the demon clan. I was seriously injured and fell off the spirit sword as soon as I arrived in the sect's barrier. I wonder if it disturbed you?"

Were you injured while chasing the Yaozu?

Even though she had heard such an explanation once, Li Fenglan still sneered in her heart, Lin Chaochen was really good at making up nonsense in front of his face.

But on the bright side, he still quickly shook his head and said, "Of course not."

"That's good." Lin Chaochen poured another cup of tea for Li Fenglan and said, "But for bothering you late at night, you should make an apology."

Looking at the cup of tea in Lin Chaochen's hand, Li Fenglan felt something was wrong. But now that he is in the other party's territory, he has to drink this cup of tea even if he doesn't want to.

But the moment Li Fenglan took the tea, he suddenly felt dizzy, his hands suddenly became weak, and he couldn't even hold the teacup.

wrong…

Not the cup of tea.

Through the curtain, Li Fenglan's eyes suddenly fell on something not far away.

I saw a navy blue cloth banner hanging on the innermost side of the tea room. At this time, it was emitting a faint light, which looked very strange.

In the next moment, Li Fenglan's heart twitched violently.

That is Dongshan Yinhun Banner!

— This is one of the fairy artifacts of Tianmian Palace. Li Fenglan had only heard of its name before, and had also seen the portrait on the map.

But for some reason, this thing came here from Zongmen's Treasure Pavilion.

Before he could take another look, Li Fenglan's eyes slowly closed uncontrollably, and she fell limply on the tea table.

If it were an ordinary monk, he would have already lost all consciousness by now.

But Li Fenglan's spirit is powerful, even though he closed his eyes and fell here, his mind is still clear.

He heard Lin Chaochen who was sitting across from him was still drinking tea after he fainted.

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally put down the teacup in his hand and slowly walked towards Li Fenglan.

He approached Li Fenglan, and then gently pulled down the curtain cap.

"Brother..." Lin Chaochen called softly.

He is looking at another person through himself.

The answer was already in front of Li Fenglan's eyes - the night she met Lin Chaochen for the first time after her rebirth, the other party had already seen her own face!

Lin Chaochen took Li Fuyue to Yanyi Mountain because of his face which resembled Li Fuyue by three or four points.

Li Fenglan didn't know what Lin Chaochen wanted to do now.

He desperately searched for the memories related to "Dongshan Yinhun Banner" in his mind, but it's a pity that Li Fenglan is too nervous now, and the more nervous he is, the more he can't recall anything.

At this moment Li Fenglan's body is limp and weak, but her sea of ​​consciousness is exceptionally clear.

The moment Lin Chaochen took off his veiled hat, Li Fenglan heard another sound coming from outside the tea room.

Someone walked over quickly!

Yanyi Mountain was covered by a barrier, and there were only three or two people who could come here smoothly.

Lin Chaochen obviously also heard the voice, he stood up slowly, and looked towards the door.

"Master." After a pause for a few seconds, the man stood where he was and saluted the person who came.

Master?

So Qiu Wanyou also came? !

Hearing these two words, Li Fenglan couldn't help but gritted her teeth lightly.

When Qiu Wanyou ascended in the previous life, Li Fenglan also thought about when the three of them, master and apprentice, would meet again.

But no matter how he imagined back then, the current scene is not in Li Fenglan's expectation.

Qiu Wanyou didn't pay attention to Lin Chaochen's "Master", he slowly pulled out his long sword, and the next moment the cold blade stuck to Lin Chaochen's neck.

Although Li Fenglan couldn't see what happened here, he felt the familiar sword energy.

— Qiu Wanyou and Lin Chaochen fought? !

Qiu Wanyou lowered his voice and asked slowly, "Lin Chaochen, what are you doing?"

Lin Chaochen smiled, and then said casually: "I just want to do one thing, Master, you also want to do it, but you don't have the courage to do it."

After all, without waiting for Qiu Wanyou to reply, Lin Chaochen gently pushed away the long sword and walked to Li Fenglan's side again.

This time he stretched out his hand to touch Li Fenglan's cheek, after a while, he suddenly smiled and raised his head and asked: "Master, don't you think this little monk in front of you looks like a person?"

More than just like!

Perhaps because she felt that her death was imminent, Li Fenglan added in her heart: she is basically alone.