My Girlfriend From Turquoise Pond Requests My Help After My Millennium Seclusion

Jiu Zhongtian on the stone pillar withdrew his hand, and he glanced at Fairy Ran Jing.

He wanted to kill the black dragon just now, but failed.

Fairy Ran Jing started to protect the other party.

They are currently in a partnership, not suitable for a big fight.

"It's not Kunlun's turn to intervene in matters between the dragon clan." Fairy Ran Jing said calmly.

"It seems that the battle between the dragon clan and the demon clan has yet to recover." Fairy Miaoyue didn't care much.

Black dragons are dragons after all, and it is natural for the dragon family to protect them.

Especially when no one knows what will happen later, if a war breaks out.

The black dragon is a great help to the dragon family.

Furthermore, the three swords of Aolong are now in the world.

The Black Dragon and the True Dragon may be unified.

After all, the sword intent of the Aolong Three Swords can activate the fighting intent of the blood of the Black Dragon and the True Dragon.

At that time...

can not imagine.

"Won't Fairy Miaoyue explain the matter of Emperor Xialun Ling first?" Ao Li said solemnly.

Fairy Miaoyue smiled without saying a word.

I really don't know.

At this time, everyone on the stone pillar remained silent.

Didn't ask too much.

Some people don't want to say it, and some people know that they have asked and there is no result.

The rest is guesswork.

and subsequent responses.

For Emperor Lunling, the people of the dragon family are more concerned about the three swords of Aolong.

This will directly affect the future height of the dragon family.

...

...

Ao Longyu approached Ao Man's location carefully, not reckless.

You must look at your surroundings to prevent yourself from bringing a disadvantage.

Only when she got close, she saw her brother fell to the ground.

The breath is steady and not dangerous.

And around the Eighth Prince, it was Jiang Lan who was cross-legged on the ground.

Injured, in healing.

So far.

Ao Longyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She stepped closer to Jiang Lan, after confirming that it was not too serious to handle.

Then he walked around and drew a formation.

It is a gathering spirit array.

Let the younger brother recover faster.

After doing this, she set up a maze again.

She has certain attainments in the maze, and she is familiar with it, and she is in constant contact with it.

Naturally stronger than ordinary people.

After everything was done, she sat quietly beside Jiang Lan, vigilant around her.

As for how the Eighth Prince fell unconscious, she didn't know, but just now she also saw the situation here and heard the name.

"Emperor Lunling?"

Xiaoyu said slightly in her mouth, she didn't know what the name represented.

But it should be very powerful.

Is it your brother-in-law?

Certainly not, that level always feels above and beyond.

"Maybe it was the note that junior brother gave to Ao Man." She had some guesses.

I looked around and saw no note.

So don't think about it anymore.

Wait until the younger brother wakes up and find a chance to ask.

The next morning.

Ao Longyu sat on the spot and looked in front of Jiang Lan.

Her eyes were on a pool of blood.

Did the younger brother vomit?

After hesitating for a while, a fire appeared in her hand, which was the true fire of Samadhi.

The flames then covered the blood, but for a short while everything around was incinerated.

Only then did Ao Longyu withdraw his hand, and the rest naturally waited quietly for the younger brother to wake up.

The surrounding spiritual energy was constantly gathering on Jiang Lan, and the spirit gathering array was more or less effective. Unfortunately, the more powerful spirit gathering array, Ao Longyu, could not be arranged.

noon.

"Um!"

The eighth prince suddenly moved, as if he was about to wake up.

Seeing this scene, Ao Longyu was stunned.

She looked at Jiang Lan, not sure if Ao Man could see this situation.

Without hesitation, he got up and came to Ao Man's side.

Then he took out the wooden sword and gestured towards the back of Ao Man's head.

Just the moment she wanted to do something, she felt something was wrong.

Soon she knew something was wrong, and she was getting smaller at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a light rain.

In this way, her face showed a smile:

"Stinky brother, sleep a little longer and wait for your brother-in-law to wake up."

The voice fell, the sleep spell was blessed on the wooden sword, and then the wooden sword was swung.

The sword body slapped directly on the back of Ao Man's head.

boom!

Ao Man, who was about to wake up, twitched and lay motionless on the ground, as if he was under a huge attack.

Breath is normal.

So light rain relaxes.

She put the wooden sword in her hand and retreated to Jiang Lan's side, staring at the Eighth Prince.

Ready to go anytime.

the next day.

The eighth prince struggled and planned to wake up.

It's just that he took another sword in the middle, and then fell unconscious again.

A total of seven days have passed.

Today is the seventh time Xiaoyu knocks out the eighth prince.

"I feel that the wooden sword is not very easy to use."

She looked at Mu Jian and whispered to herself.

At present, her cultivation is only in the late stage of human immortal, while Ao Man is a perfect immortal.

The gap is ridiculous, so I can only use the Dragon Slaying Sword to stun it.

With her own strength, she couldn't do it, but after playing so many times, the effect seems to have weakened.

However, there is no problem in persisting for another seven days. It depends on when the younger brother wakes up.

When her thoughts were beating, a voice suddenly came to her ears:

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"Huh?" Xiaoyu was startled.

The wooden swords were thrown out.

Jiang Lan, who had just woken up, looked at the wooden sword flying, and his expression changed.

If this falls on the Eighth Prince...

Whoa!

The wooden sword was caught by Xiao Yu, and it did not cause any impact.

Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

It took him a lot of time to finally stabilize the injury, so far it won't have much impact.

Still need to continue to heal.

This is the only way to fully recover.

Of course, now he can't use his full strength at most, and other problems are not big.

Not to be noticed by others.

Just woke up to see the senior sister hitting the eighth prince with a wooden sword, which was somewhat unexpected.

It's a little dangerous.

Xiaoyu, who came to Jiang Lan's side, looked carefully and said:

"Is your brother alright?

Seven days have passed, and if my junior brother doesn't wake up after another seven days, I will wake him up. "

As she said that, she sat beside Jiang Lan.

seven days? Jiang Lan was surprised.

He thought that only a short time had passed, especially since the Eighth Prince was still in a coma.

Thinking of this, he asked Xiaoyu curiously:

"Is the eighth prince going to wake up just now?"

"Yes." Xiaoyu put her hands on her knees and looked at Jiang Lan and said:

"I don't know if Ao Man knows about the injury of junior brother, so I can only let him continue to sleep first.

When he woke up, his junior brother couldn't tell him.

I still hurt him a lot, but it didn't hit him that hard. "

Jiang Lan: "......"

In fact, it is not a big problem for the eighth prince to know about the injury.

I can't think of where, but I don't know that nature is better.

Looking around, he found that there was a maze, and there was a gathering of spirits.

It should be arranged by the sister.

The formation is pretty lame.

But I was a little happy in my heart, after all, senior sister's formation skills are like this.

"Senior sister, what do you want to ask?" Jiang Lan looked at Xiaoyu and said softly.

It just happened that the eighth prince was sleeping, and it was easier to speak.

"I only have one question." Ao Longyu looked at Jiang Lan and said softly:

"Who am I from Junior Brother?"

who? This question surprised Jiang Lan, but he still answered:

"my wife?"

"Okay, no problem." Ao Longyu leaned on Jiang Lan's back, his words relaxed and pleasant.

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