Chapter 641 Goodbye Yanzhi
More than 20 kilometers northeast of Liyuan Sect, in a lush forest.
Lu Ran held Yu Changsheng's hands and repeatedly reminded him: "Take care, sir. If you find that the situation is not good, we will run away!
Your life is more important, you must not fight to the death with these big warriors!"
Fish Changsheng: “.”
I have to be able to beat him too!
How can I, a doctor, fight against these opera singers?
Jiang Ruyi watched this scene with a smile and said, "Sir, please inform us as soon as possible after you find out the overall strength of the Liyuan Sect."
Whether there is a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm in the Liyuan Sect will determine the overall strategy of the Ran Sect.
"I will do my best!" Yu Changsheng broke away from Lu Ran's hand and bowed to Jiang Ruyi.
Lu Ran looked at the silent Wu Xiao again and warned him, "Be careful with your words and actions, and discuss everything with the teacher."
"Yes!" Wu Xiao held the Fang Tian Huaji, clasped his fists and lowered his head.
The gleaming tip of the halberd made Lu Ran subconsciously take a step back.
"Okay, go ahead." Jiang Ruyi took Lu Ran's arm and said softly.
The two men said goodbye and left, leaving behind two black horses.
Liyuan Sect, very conspicuous.
Similar to Jianshan Peak and Daoji Peak, the mountain where Liyuan Sect is located also has a sharp peak that pierces the sky.
The thing that is most abundant in the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm is mountains.
But there are really only a few mountains that can reach the sea of clouds in the sky.
This peak seems to be announcing to everyone: the power organization entrenched here is extremely powerful!
Only when the two figures disappeared in the forest did Lu Ran retract his gaze, activate a teleportation mirror, and send the horse back to Yunhai Cliff.
"Let's go to Guiyuelin." Lu Ran turned his head and looked at Qin Yanzhi.
Qin Yanzhi immediately opened his palm, and a black red spider lily bloomed.
Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and they and their horses were teleported to a cliff.
"Master, that's the Strange Moon Forest." Qin Yan stepped on the edge of the cliff and pointed to the southeast.
Deng Yuxiang rode his horse forward, looking into the distance.
I saw that the environment of the distant mountains suddenly changed, and it was no longer lush forests.
There are mostly dead trees there, most of which are tall, with branches that are crooked and strange in shape.
It was like countless pairs of dry arms reaching towards the sky, trying to grab something.
"Good guy~"
Lu Ran grinned. His eyesight was much better than Deng Yuxiang's, so he could see more clearly.
He saw huge dead trees covered with cracks, like twisted faces.
Ferocious and weird.
If no one had shown him the way, Lu Ran would have thought that this was the gathering place of the evil tree-faced demon clan.
"Why is it called Guiyuelin?" Deng Yuxiang asked casually.
This name was told to everyone by Qin Yanzhi, and no one knows where it came from.
Qin Yanzhi responded: "This place is full of huge trees, with dead branches tangled and intertwined, and the forest is pitch black.
Late at night, the moonlight shines through the densely intertwined dead branches, leaving mottled shadows on the ground.
Eerie and strange, like a broken dream"
Everyone looked at each other.
The world seen by Chenying disciples is different from that seen by ordinary people.
When ordinary people are in the Holy Spirit Mountain, they see dangerous situations and think about struggling to survive.
Qin Yanzhi is observing the world, appreciating the scenery, and feeling the atmosphere.
“Wind, frost, rain, snow, sun, moon and stars.” Qin Anzhi looked at the distant mountains, “Among all the natural conditions, this forest is the most suitable and artistic only under the moonlight.
Master Lu named this place the Strange Moon Forest."
Everyone: "."
So, this name has nothing to do with the evil that resides within?
Rather, it expresses, when should people come here to see the most perfect scenery?
Yeah.Okay.
This is very dusty.
"Let's go, let's go meet Sister Yanzhi. Ahem, Yanzhi man." Lu Ran paused and opened a teleportation mirror.
Straight to the dead tree forest.
Deng Yuxiang glanced at Lu Ran with a half-smile.
Jiang Ruyi couldn't help laughing, recalling the "love-hate entanglement" between Lu Ran and Yan Zhiren in the past years.
Qin Yanzhi followed everyone into the mirror, and quickly followed Lu Ran, asking curiously, "The Sect Master doesn't seem to have much hostility towards this evil demon?"
"Yes, of course not?" Lu Ran recalled, "When I first became a believer and participated in the fifteen-day defense of the city, I was captured by a Hejing Yan Paper Man."
"Ah?" Qin Yanzhi was surprised.
Shangguan Hongfu, Yan Shuangzi and others were also listening quietly.
A believer from the Mist Realm was caught by the paper figurine from the River Realm, but he didn't die?
"It was the Nightmare Guardian who saved me that night." Lu Ran looked to the front left, looking at the woman's heroic back.
Deng Yuxiang did not turn around, but just raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
Memories came flooding back to me.
She also didn't expect that she had saved a god and demon lord.
The knife that cut through the layers of rain curtains
A few years later, she saved herself.
Jiang Ruyi, who was standing by, was also filled with emotion.
Of course she remembered her weak self and the feeling of despair and helplessness.
She watched helplessly as the Yan paper figure holding Lu Ran flew away and disappeared into the vast night rain.
Lu Ran suddenly sent a message: [When I return to the human world, I will buy one or two hundred yellow raincoats and bring them to Holy Spirit Mountain to wear.]
Deng Yuxiang smiled and nodded: [Okay.]
Qin Yanzhi always wanted to get to the bottom of things, and asked in confusion: "Why does the sect leader call Yanzhiren ..."
Qin Nianzhi couldn't say the words "Sister Yanzhi".
After all, he is a human.
The rouge paper man is a cruel and evil demon.
Lu Ran arrived at the dead woods, looked at the dim environment, and smelled the faint scent of rotten wood:
"I am different from you. When I was on the altar, no god paid any attention to me."
"Oh?" Qin Yanzhi suddenly became interested.
The Chenying School is not only about traveling thousands of miles and seeing the local customs and people.
The disciples of this sect are the ones who witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties and wrote down the chronicles of all events!
Qin Yanzhi really likes to listen to stories. Especially, the protagonist of this story is the mysterious and powerful Master Lu.
Lu Ran shrugged his shoulders: "The first person who reached out to me was the evil god Yanzhiren."
Qin Yanzhi opened his mouth slightly.
Shangguan Hongfu, who was eavesdropping secretly, was also a little confused!
So, the master of our sect is an evil disciple picked out from thousands?
“If it weren’t for the mercy of Lord Immortal Sheep who came to save me, I would have lost the chance to practice cultivation.” Lu Ran sighed.
Although Qin Yanzhi did not take out the notebook, he was recording frantically in his mind.
But then he began to doubt and was a little unconvinced: "The fact that the Sect Master can summon the evil spirit shows that you are extremely talented.
If that's the case, why don't the first and second-class gods come to accept disciples?"
Qin Yanzhi is willing to believe Lu Ran.
But this doesn’t make sense!
"Until now, I still haven't figured it out." Lu Ran shook his head.
Deng Yuxiang snorted coldly: "When we kill the god, we can ask him in person."
Qin Yanzhi was secretly shocked when he heard this sentence.
As expected, he is the evil god Night Demon!
So cruel!
"You don't believe it?" Lu Ran rode on the black fire horse and looked down at Qin Nianzhi who was following him on the side.
"Believe it, I will naturally believe it." Qin Yanzhi responded quickly.
If only Lu Ran was present, Qin Yanzhi would still dare to continue expressing doubts.
But with such a great evil god by his side, Qin Yanzhi was afraid that he would say something wrong and be stabbed by Lord Ye Mei!
Lu Ran smiled and said, "Then I will prove it to you. I have worshipped the Evil God Yan Zhiren on the altar."
Qin Yanzhi was startled.
How to prove this?
"Da da da" Lu Ran squeezed the horse's belly with his legs and rushed to the front of the team.
His eyes were fixed on the right front, where a large red figure could be vaguely seen among the shadows of the trees.
"Swoosh~" Lu Ran whistled.
Behind a dead tree in the distance, the figure that was wandering silently suddenly stopped.
She slowly approached the tree, revealing half of her pale face.
Lu Ran looked back at her.
We met again after nearly two years.
The last time we met was on the night of the college entrance examination, right?
When you are on earth, the fifteenth of every month is like drawing a blind box, and you may encounter all kinds of evil spirits.
Since entering the Holy Spirit Mountain, it would be difficult for Lu Ran to see her unless he came to the Yanzhi clan's base camp.
"Master, the Yanzhi clan does have an evil magic - paper-making, eh?" Qin Yanzhi felt unwell before he finished speaking.
The Rouge Paper Man, who was supposed to hunt down humans and torture prey, actually floated out at this moment!
The key is her expression!
Because the light in the Strange Moon Forest was dim, Qin Yanzhi thought he was seeing things.
The vicious look on the pale and beautiful face of the rouge paper figurine disappeared completely.
What remains is surprise and joy.
"What the hell?" Qin Yanzhi couldn't help but rub his eyes.
He thought he had traveled all over the world and was knowledgeable.
But since meeting Lu Ran, Qin Yanzhi discovered that the world he knew did not seem to be like this.
A woman in a red wedding dress floated over slowly.
The exquisite phoenix coronet creaked faintly, and the bright red bridal robe fluttered lightly.
Elegant and graceful, with graceful manners.
But her lips were trembling slightly with excitement, and she seemed to have forgotten her modesty.
I just want to hold the young man in the imperial robe in my arms.
Today, Lu Ran has reached the second stage of the Sea Realm, and has the capital to be "skilled and bold"!
He stood on his horse and stretched out his hand towards the terrifyingly beautiful paper figurine.
Yanzhiren was even more surprised!
Her beautiful eyes couldn't see anyone else at all. She flew forward lightly and threw herself into Lu Ran's arms.
"Crack!"
That was the sound of the red wedding dress being torn to pieces by the evil rouge paper technique.
"Bah!"
This is the strange sound of the Eight Desolations Sword piercing Yanzhiren's heart, the blade entering the flesh.
Lu Ran rode on the horse, leaned forward slightly, put his left hand around the paper man's waist, and held the hilt of the knife with his right hand.
The paper figure raised her eyelids and stared at Lu Ran's eyes in a daze.
Resentment and pain.
Until the face becomes hideous!
"Whoo~"
Lu Ran clenched the hilt of the knife tightly, and the divine power surged on the blade, crushing her heart.
The body of the Yanzhi figure completely stiffened.
Those eyes were still fixed on the young man in imperial robe.
unwilling.
It's even more of a deep sense of reluctance.
"When I meet you in person, I will ask you why it was me." Lu Ran tightened his arms around her waist slightly.
"Pfft~"
The beauty in my arms shattered into mist.
Just as Qin Nianzhi had said before, it was like the mottled shadows of the trees in the strange moon forest, like a shattered dream.
"This, this?" Qin Mian was confused!
The evil color of the rouge paper man faded, and the resentful look left behind made him imagine too much.
The affectionate girl wore her wedding dress all day, waiting eagerly, and finally her lover came.
The lover strikes back with a knife?
Master Lu, you are the true believer of Wusheng!
Those people from the Liyuan Sect are all fake.
You are the real actor.
(End of this chapter)