I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Lang family.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Chu Bian didn't know that he was being used as a shield by Yan Jiu, and he opened his eyes suddenly from the pain.

He saw an old man with a goat beard, and he immediately thought of the old Chinese doctor who gave him acupuncture when he was a child.

She was terrified and expressionless on the spot.

Immortal Dan smoothed the sparse goatee beard on his chin, with a serious face: "It's good to have a feeling, the method used by the caster is a bit vicious, and if there are a few more hours, the little guy's sense of touch may be permanently lost."

He looked old, but his eyes were shrewd, and he was full of vigor.

heard.

Chu Ling woke up instantly: "What about Brother Yu!? She has three senses that she was banned earlier than me!"

heard.

Lang Shuhua smiled thoughtfully: "Are you talking about Zhong Yu? That kid is fine."

Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked around.

Only then did he realize that there was a group of strangers standing there.

Only Lang Zongyi made him familiar.

Chu Ling thanked politely one by one: "Thank you grandpa, uncle, aunt, brother, sister, that brother-in-law, my sister is..."

The voice did not fall.

Lang Zongyi narrowed his eyes: "Huh?"

Chu Yan shrank his neck.

Cover your mouth.

Oh my god.

How did he speak his mind! ?
Will he be beaten with a sack secretly?

Chu Lin didn't notice that the other people present were all smiling like aunts, as if they knew everything by heart.

It seemed that, except for Lang Zongyi himself, no one else had any objection to his title.

Chu Li tried to get out of bed.

But the old Chinese doctor in his eyes pinned his shoulders.

Immortal Dan couldn't help but said: "You are not from the Taoist sect, if you still want these legs, don't try to stand up within an hour."

Chu Bian lowered his head to look at his legs covered with gauze: "Is there any help for my pair of long legs?"

Immortal Dan laughed: "With me here, all the bones will be healed for you, provided you follow the doctor's advice."

A voice came from the door.

"Thank you, Immortal."

heard.

Dan Xianren remembered the beard that was pulled off by the other party.

He shuddered.

He hurriedly said, "No, no, it's easy."

Chu Bian looked at Yan Jiu in surprise, "Sister?"

Yan Jiu put a bowl of noodles into Chu Bian's arms, and stroked Chu Bian's hair: "Happy birthday, big boy."

Chu Li smiled like a fool.

It's been a rough few days.

He was so miserable that he forgot that today was his birthday.

Fortunately, someone helped me remember.

When Chu Bian was about to make a face, he looked behind Yan Jiu, but he didn't find the expected Jian Zhongyu.

He lowered his head.

Like a big dog who lost a favorite toy.

Yan Jiu explained: "I will help with this bowl of noodles. Zhong Yu made it. She has some things to deal with now."

If it wasn't for Chu Yanjimu, he wouldn't have been injured so badly in the maze of thorns and woke up so late.

Jian Zhongyu learned the spell, and his injury healed quickly. The moment Chu woke up, Jian Zhongyu was extremely calm, as if he had grown up overnight.

After cooking longevity noodles for Chu Bian, he left Lang's house with Jian Wen, who was half dead.

Yan Jiu knew what Jian Zhongyu was going to do.

She had planned to deliver the noodles, to make sure that Chu Lian was safe and then follow up to give support.

Hearing that the longevity noodles were cooked by Jian Zhongyu, Chu Ling regained his energy in a second.

Yan Jiu shook his head while watching.

She walks out of the room.

Looking at the immortal Dan surrounded by everyone.

Immortal Dan caught a glimpse of Yan Jiu, and subconsciously shivered again: "Your Excellency Yan, I will come here to change the medicine every two days, within three courses of treatment, to ensure my brother's health as before."

Yan Jiu nodded: "It's hard work."

She handed over two talismans that she took the time to write.

Count it as a reward.

Danxian received it with both hands flattered.

He is the essence of ginseng at the foot of Tianlian Mountain.

Lived for nearly a thousand years.

His temper has always been eccentric.

Relying on medical skills.

Never watch people order dishes.

If Patriarch Lang hadn't invited him out of the mountain, he wouldn't have made the trip for an ordinary person.

When he saw Chu Bian and Jian Zhongyu were slightly injured, he turned his face and was about to turn around and leave.

Just happened to run into Yan Jiu.

Not a single word agrees.

He was hung up and beaten.

A lot of beards were also pulled off.

His old face was completely lost.

But in addition to the set reward, in exchange for two life-saving talisman papers given by Da Neng, he also accepted it, and he will get rid of his bad temper of looking at people with his chin no matter what he says in the future.

After sending off Immortal Dan.

Lang Shuhua shook his head and sighed: "I've known Immortal Dan for so many years, but I've never seen him so humble. Hey, I feel more and more that my son is not good enough for you."

John Lang nodded in agreement.

Yan Jiu immediately expressed her attitude: "I only have admiration for Shi... Director Lang."

I don't know that when Lang Zongyi was a senior brother, she could still tease a few words, but after she knew it, she couldn't tease her in the open, and it would be even worse if others misunderstood him.

Lang Zongyi at the side was a little unaccustomed to it.

He glanced at Yan Jiu.

Inevitably shocked.

This is not like Yan Jiu.

I'm afraid I'm holding back something bad, right?
As Lang Zongyi expected.

Yan Jiu after the crowd dispersed.

He quietly followed up.

Lang Zongyi, who was tired for many days, didn't want to beat around the bush: "Say something directly."

Yan Jiu said obediently: "I took the mahogany sword, and I blamed it on Rose Cross."

Lang Zongyi: "..." Just know.

Yan Jiu said again: "Can you turn a blind eye to our friendship, brother?"

Lang Zongyi asked, "Do you think it's possible?"

Yan Jiu blinked: "Everything is possible~"

Lang Zongyi's identity is not only the young master of the Taoist Lang family, he is also the seat of the special bureau.

The mahogany sword fell into her hand.

It's better than being manipulated by Taoists.

After seeing Nagara again, Yan Jiu already knew what the Asuras were looking for.

In the unfinished building, the unfinished words of the masked man before his body exploded should be the "Nine Magical Artifacts".

According to Nagaro's statement on Tianlian Mountain, there is at least one magic weapon in the hands of the rose cross-the soul-calling banner.

Yan Jiu knew that the special bureau was also looking for magic artifacts, and she was confident that no one was more suitable for keeping magic artifacts than her.

She wanted Lang Zong to nod his head.

It's just that Yan Jiu doesn't want to hide her senior brother, and it's also because she wants Taomujian to pass through Ming Road.

Lang Zong asked blankly, "I disagree, will you hand it over?"

Yan Jiu shook his head: "No way."

Lang Zongyi: "..."

Yan Jiu didn't tell anyone.

After seeing the artifact for the first time.

She had a strange feeling in her heart—that is, the magical artifacts should belong to her, and the magical artifacts can only play their greatest role in her hands, and her subconscious mind told her that they must not be allowed to fall into the hands of evil forces.

Yan Jiu told Lang Zongyi her thoughts.

I thought Lang Zongyi would say something ridiculous again.

did not expect.

Lang Zongyi was not surprised at all, and only said: "It can be seen from the fact that you can ring the Sanqing bell, but I need to tell you a fact, the former owner of the nine magic tools was Wu Jiu, if you want to say that you are Wu Jiu ?"

heard.

Yan Jiu thought of something that she ignored.

Wu Jiu looks exactly like her.

Is it a coincidence?
It can't be that she was Wu Jiu in her previous life, right?

but.

With her personality, would she fall in love with someone in her previous life?Will he still plan many subsequent sacrifices for that person?

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.

Furthermore.

According to Wu Jiu's method.

How could something happen to Turanyi?How could the current self lose the memory of the previous life?
It's not that Yan Jiu didn't have doubts and guesses about his relationship with Wu Jiu.

but.

She prefers to be Wu Jiu's descendant.

The relationship between Wu Jiu and Tu Lanyi is unknown to outsiders, and it is not uncommon for the two to secretly marry and have a baby.

Yan Jiu expressed her conjecture.

Lang Zongyi: "..." Don't go too far.

Yan Jiu thought about it again.

From ancient tombs to Tianlian Mountains.

From Zhanmadao to Kyushu Mountains and Rivers Map.

Wu Jiu seemed to be pushing her along the map.

Yan Jiu shook her head: "If I was Wu Jiu in my previous life, why would I cheat myself? In summary, I think she is my ancestor, the kind of unscrupulous ancestor who only cheats younger generations."

Lang Zongyi: "..." It makes sense, but I was speechless.

Yan Jiu patted Lang Zongyi's broad shoulders: "Okay, I'll accept it as a senior brother. I'll go to Jian's house, and senior brother will help me look at Chu Xiaolian."

Lang Zong nodded and half frowned.

What was the discussion in the first place?