Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 196 Lan Yan
As soon as Yang Qingyan's divine sense swept over, the blue-clothed youth's eyes flashed blue, and a divine sense that was only slightly weaker than his own swept towards her.

boom!As soon as the two strands of spiritual consciousness collided, there was a sound of air bursting, shaking the spiritual energy in the nearby air three times.

Yang Qingyan was okay, but the face of the blue-clothed youth on the opposite side suddenly turned pale.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qingyan didn't feel any joy in her heart. Even if the young man in front of her didn't need to scan at this time, she could be sure that she must be a demon cultivator in the foundation establishment period.

But fortunately, after the test just now, the strength of this blue-clothed youth should be inferior to his own, plus his ability to control snake-like monsters, if he fights with him, he won't suffer.In just an instant, Yang Qingyan's mind turned three times, and she analyzed the young man and her own strength a little bit.

Looking at the slightly pale face, Yang Qingyan was about to speak, but unexpectedly the other party spoke suddenly. He lifted his blue shirt, knelt down to Yang Qingyan on one knee and said: "The demon king calls, Lan Yan was busy, so he came late. I also ask the demon king to make amends."

The voice of the young man in blue was extremely cold, and Yang Qingyan couldn't help but startled when she saw this scene. She was still thinking that Lan Yan might fight with her?How did it develop into this?

Looking at his expressionless face, Yang Qingyan felt more doubts in her heart. Don't look at Yang Qingyan's prestige in attracting monsters now, but this is just the future enlightenment of the monsters' wisdom. It would be so easy to come here, let alone a monster in the foundation period.

No matter the human monster practice is to transcend the shackles of heaven and earth, and obtain a free self. I haven't heard of that person willing to surrender to others, unless there is some kind of ulterior secret.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan became wary of Lan Yan in her heart. Although she didn't know what his purpose was, she couldn't fight him head-on. If she accidentally injured these little monsters during the fight and made them run away in a panic, then she The purpose is in vain.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan lightly brushed the hair beside her ears, smiled and said: "As a fellow Daoist in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the little girl is very grateful for coming to help me, so what crime is there?" , Fellow Daoist Lan, get up quickly!"

After Lan Yan heard Yang Qingyan's words, he didn't act pretentious. He just stood up and looked at Yang Qingyan expressionlessly. Originally, he only took a cursory look, but now when he looked at Yang Qingyan again, his cold eyes suddenly flashed A hint of surprise.

At this time, Yang Qingyan's blue hair was like a waterfall, her snow-white skin was glowing with a touch of brilliance, her beautiful face had a gentle and noble color, her vermilion lips curled slightly, and there was a mysterious and charming smile, as if she had cut her hair. A cyan ribbon hangs naturally from Cheng Cheng's shoulders, and the exquisite collarbone makes people want to touch two, not to mention the two round balls standing tall and upright under the clothes.

Further down, under the waist that is not enough to grasp is a thick green-gold snake tail, the snake tail is densely covered with green scales, and there is a faint gleam, and above the emerald-like snake tail, there is still a faint golden light flowing, Added a bit of sacredness to this enchanting.

Secretly suppressing the astonishment in his eyes, Lan Yan's eyes flashed, and he said: "The strength of the demon king is stronger than that of Lan, and it is right for Lan to come here to wait for orders. You don't have to be so polite. I just don't know What is the Demon King summoning Lan to do?"

Hearing what he said, Yang Qingyan felt even weirder. She smiled slightly and suppressed the strangeness in her heart. Yang Qingyan smiled at Lan Yan and said, "Fellow Daoist Lan doesn't have to call you a demon king. The little girl's real name is Ling." Bo, you can call me Fellow Daoist Ling! As for why I summoned you, there is a private matter that needs to be resolved."

"Oh? A private matter? I don't know what it is? A strange look flashed in Lan Yan's eyes, and he asked.

Then Yang Qingyan randomly made up a story about how he was killed by the Wu family, and how he had achieved success after a hundred years of cultivation, so he wanted to come to revenge.

After listening to Yang Qingyan's story, Lan Yan couldn't help frowning, and then said with a stern look in his eyes: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for the demon king to do this. The Wu family not only has several foundation-building period existences, but with our strength , I’m afraid it’s hard to take revenge! If the Demon King trusts me, give Lan Mang 100 years, and Lan Mang will definitely destroy the Wu family.”

Speaking of this, Lan Yan's face was full of confidence, and then a trace of affection flashed across Yang Qingyan's face.

Yang Qingyan's eyes had been paying attention to Lan Yan. Seeing the expression in his eyes at this time, she couldn't help but feel a very strange feeling in her heart. a feeling of.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yang Qing's face changed, showing a hint of sadness, and said: "Little sister doesn't need to destroy the Wu family this time, she just needs to make the Lan family pay a part of the price. I appreciate the kindness of fellow Daoist Lan, but I've been waiting for revenge for a hundred years, and I really can't wait another hundred years, if Fellow Daoist Lan has any concerns, then please leave!" At this point, Yang Qingyan lowered her brows pretendingly.

When Yang Qingyan said this, she couldn't help feeling cold, but she really wanted Lan Yan to leave quickly, otherwise she would be in trouble if her good deed was ruined.

Seeing Yang Qingyan's appearance, Lan Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with pain, and then said with a cold face: "Since Fellow Daoist Ling said so, then there is no reason for Lan Yan not to accompany him."

Hearing what he said, Yang Qingyan frowned, and was silent for a moment, then brushed her hair with a jade hand, bowed to Lan Yan and said: "So, my little sister is here to thank fellow Taoist Lan, time It's getting late, let's go now!"

That's all, Yang Qingyan brought Lan Yan to the center of the beast tide, sat on Xiao Hei's forehead and drove the monsters forward.

And Lan Yan's eyes flickered slightly when he saw Xue Qianning, and then turned his head to look at Yang Qingyan, who was in command of the monster, with a look of certainty flashing in his eyes.

The east side of the Lianyun Mountain Range is very close to the place controlled by the Wu family. In a bush, five monks wearing the same style are confronting a golden tiger.

These five people are three men and two women. The oldest of these five people is no more than 15 years old. The clothes they wear are all disciples of a sect, and their cultivation is about the fifth level of Qi Refining.

The Golden Mango Tiger who was besieged by them was at the sixth level of Qi Refining. The oldest man among the five people looked at the Golden Mango Tiger and said with a twinkle in his eyes: "My fellow brothers and sisters, this Golden Mango Tiger The most valuable of the Qi-refining monsters, this Golden Mang Tiger is only at the sixth level of Qi-refining, as long as we take it down in one go, we will definitely get a lot of training supplies!"

(End of this chapter)