The Summoner in the Ice Coffin of the Allure

Chapter 912 Qingluan, I just don't worry about you
Qingluan was caught off guard by his ruthless hug, and suddenly, the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and he stayed there in a daze and no longer responded.

It wasn't until a long time ago that she heard the violent beating voice in the chest of the man beside her ear, and she wanted to push him away as if awakened from a dream.

But this person, not only did not let go, but after feeling her intention, the strength of his arms increased even more: "Qingluan, it will be fine for a while, just for a while, okay?"

Word by word, in a tone that was almost pleading, it was very much like the scene when she was in the fragrant cloud and waterside when she was a child, and every time she left, the child held her sleeve and didn't let go.

So Qingluan didn't move, not only did she move, but after a while, she fell asleep.

Perhaps, she has found that familiar scent that only belongs to Xiangyunshuixie...

When she woke up again, she was already sleeping on the large carved bed in Yuehua Palace.

Why are you back?

On one side of his head, he did not expect that on the same pillow, less than a foot away, lay another familiar man.

Suddenly, she sat up from the bed in shock: "Mo Yeweilan, you...you..."

After such a toss, Mo Yeweilan was actually extremely weak, but after hearing this, he opened his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed her fingers: "You... don't get me wrong, I'm just... just afraid that my mother... will hurt you again..."

Qingluan was stunned!

After a long while, when she came back to her senses, she found that the child who held her finger tightly had fallen asleep again.

Seeing this, for no reason, in the bottom of her heart, the heart suddenly jumped inexplicably. It felt like a lake that had been calm for a long time was suddenly thrown into a stone, and then the layers of ripples opened. general.

On this side, Qingluan was tortured to save Mo Yeweilan, while on the other side, Gu Lingsha and Feng Wurao came to Danxia Mountain with the ancient Hong Beast.

As soon as the cloud head falls, at a glance, you will see red clouds everywhere. From a distance, it looks like weaving and dyeing, but when you look closely, the colors are colorful. It's quite dazzling.

"CAO! Such a beautiful place is actually occupied by a group of dead birds, what a waste!"

Feng Wurao stood aside, her eyes twitched when she heard this: "Is it a Phoenix?"

"What happened to the phoenix? The phoenix doesn't belong to the bird? Look at that Fengji, who has abolished her cultivation, and is even worse than a bird?" Gu Lingsha became even more unhappy when she thought of the dead pheasant.

Hearing this, Feng Wurao rubbed his sore forehead, grabbed the man's hand and left.

Good men do not fight with women!
Gu Lingsha had no choice but to purse her mouth when she saw it, and let the man drag her forward.

But soon, the two found that something was wrong, because they went back and forth, and what appeared in front of the two was always the same layer of fluorite.

"Master, are we going wrong?" Gu Lingsha has never been to this Danxia Mountain, but it looks like a brocade of fire, and there is no difference between mountains, so she will ask that.

But Feng Wurao shook his head when he heard it, and pointed to the mountain top with a faint neon light not far away, and said, "Use your burning fire to burn it."

Gu Lingsha was stunned for a moment, and then she said: "Is this the rhythm of setting fire to the mountain?"

Feng Wurao is crazy!
Why did this apprentice come to him?Become an idiot?

(End of this chapter)