() "Let's go together." Yan Lan stood up and grabbed Yan Lingyu's hand. Suddenly he was shocked, and then squeezed Yan Lingyu's hand carefully, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How is it possible? It's real. Is this real or fake?" Yan Lan pulled Yan Lingyu to her, stared at her closely, looked her up and down, and then touched her with her hand.

, I suddenly discovered that Yan Lingyu was completely real from head to toe.

"Xiaolan, you..." A blush appeared on Yan Lingyu's face, because when Yan Lan touched her, her hand accidentally touched some sensitive parts.

"Impossible, this is an illusion, how can it be real?" Yan Lan was a little confused, and the ray of will to judge in her soul was slowly dissipating.

Gradually, he couldn't tell whether everything in front of him was illusion or reality, just like he couldn't distinguish between true and false in a dream.

"Brother Xiaolan, what's wrong with you? What are you talking about? Let's go, take me out for a look. It's so boring to be stuck in the family all the time!" Yan Lingyu approached Yan Lan and said with a smile.

Yan Lan took a slight sniff, and the unique fragrance of Yan Lingyu made him very familiar.

He pinched himself hard, and the pain was so profound that he felt that this was not a dream.

Yan Lan's sea of ​​​​consciousness was gradually enveloped by a comfortable feeling. The lightning energy that had helped him resist several times fell silent at this moment, as if he did not realize that its owner was being attacked by a spell.

Perhaps, in the eyes of this unintelligent Lei Neng, the fact that its owner feels comfortable means that there is no danger; its duty to exist is to block dangerous invasions for its owner.

"Xiaolan, please carry me on your back. I ran here to see you, but I'm tired!" Yan Lingyu grabbed Yan Lan's hand and smiled coquettishly.

"Okay, I'll carry you." Yan Lan smiled and bent slightly, waiting for Yan Lingyu to pounce.

Yan Lingyu smiled and leaned gently on Yan Lan's back. His body was trembling a little. This was the first time he had been so close to Yan Lingyu.

Suddenly, a few rays of golden light flashed through the depths of his soul, shaking his body. He slightly realized that this sense of comfort might be an illusion, but he became more and more willing to get stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.

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Yan Lan's eyes were filled with happiness and joy, and at that moment, there was a hint of clarity. He gritted his teeth, freed up a hand, and pinched Yan Lingyu's wrist deliberately.

"Ah, it hurts..." Yan Lingyu suddenly withdrew her hand and looked at Yan Lan with tears in her eyes, leaving a circle of red lines on her wrist.

Yan Lan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. Yan Lingyu's lovely appearance made him feel heartbroken.

"Is this what adults call love?" Yan Lan shook her head and tried her best to wake herself up.

"Xiaolan, I like you, take me away, I don't want to be bored in the family all the time." Yan Lingyu lay on Yan Lan's back and hugged Yan Lan.

Yan Lan only felt an unprecedented sense of comfort, which suddenly spread throughout his body. The girl's fragrance and softness were all wrapped around his body. Especially the breath coming from his earlobe was like orchid, and it was unbearably itchy.

"The love-binding spell turns out not only to make the beloved stay, but also to make people trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves." Yan Lan's mind moved, and the golden light flowed through the sea of ​​​​consciousness, making his sinking soul suddenly sink.

Much more awake.

The fingers made a secret, and the lightning flashed on the fingers. Yan Lan clenched her teeth, and the raging energy slowly attacked Yan Lingyu on her back.

"Ah, Xiaolan, I am your sister Lingyu!" When Yanlan's hand pressed on Yan Lingyu's head, Yan Lingyu screamed miserably.

"Sister Ling Yu, the real Sister Ling Yu, is waiting for me to rescue you! I'm sorry, Sister Ling Yu!" Yan Lan closed her eyes hard, and two crystal objects faintly flashed in the corners of her eyes.

"Xiaolan, no, don't drive me away. Didn't you say that you would always protect me and not let anyone bully me? Aren't you reluctant to let me get hurt and couldn't bear to see me sad? Xiaolan..."

Yan Lan's heart was trembling violently, and the crystal objects had already slipped out of the corners of his eyes. Every increase in energy would increase the pain in his heart. Although his soul had told him that everything was nothingness, it had nothing to do with reality.

The strange touch still made him feel like it was real.

"Xiaolan, I'm leaving. You have to be well. From now on, I will never be able to call you to train with you again. I will never be able to draw a pig's head on your door again. I will never be able to share the prosperity of the world with you again..."

Yan Lingyu's voice gradually became softer and hoarse, containing a kind of sadness and endless reluctance.

Yan Lan's tears fell down drop by drop, and on his back, he could clearly feel Yan Lingyu's warm tears, so real and so reluctant.

"Sister Ling Yu, I told you that I will protect you." The last two tears fell from the corners of Yan Lan's eyes. She gritted her teeth and the power of the thunder soul suddenly increased. With a muffled "bang", Yan Lingyu left

With a desperate scream, he slowly slid off his back and fell heavily to the ground. The scene in front of him was so real.

Yan Lan looked at Yan Lingyu, whose face was ashen, and although she tried her best to remain calm, her eyes were still jumping.

"Sister Lingyu, wait for me to save you!" Yan Lan sighed up to the sky, and the energy of her right fist rolled and suddenly hit Yan Lingyu's body. Her body immediately turned into countless dust and dissipated.

At this moment, Yan Lan seemed to fall from the sky, his body trembled suddenly, and then he opened his eyes, and the scenery of the Bucur Mountain Range returned to his eyes. However, his face was now covered with tears, and his clothes were wet.

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"Well, I actually failed!" Shanren Buju said calmly as he watched Yan Lan wake up.

Yan Lan breathed a deep sigh of relief. The scene where he killed Yan Lingyu was still vivid in his mind. Even though he knew it was an illusion, he still couldn't control himself. That feeling was like dreaming while sleeping, you wouldn't realize it at all.

It's all illusion. If he hadn't retained a trace of obsession to save Yan Lingyu in his heart, and if the golden power hadn't been activated in time, I'm afraid he would have fallen into it and been unable to extricate himself.

Wiping away the tears and suppressing the inexplicable sadness, Yan Lan smiled happily, stood up immediately, and said respectfully to the mountain man: "It's not that my sister failed, it's that my sister was too kind to the boy. If my sister had shown mercy to the boy,

The best spell, this kid will definitely lose."

The Uncursed Mountain Man shook his head slightly and sighed: "The power of this spell is no weaker than those seemingly cruel spells. Alas, it was my sister's miscalculation. You are so young, and your emotions will naturally not be as strong as those of adulthood.

You are so heavy, and you have a tough mind and a rare treasure to protect your body, so you can escape this disaster. Well, my sister promised to save your people. However, there is one more thing that I need you to help me with. But this does not count.

The conditions, success or failure, will not affect my ability to save your people."

Yan Lan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly: "Sister, please tell me, don't say one thing, just ten things. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse."

The Bucursing Mountain Man smiled when he heard this and said, "It's getting late. We'll talk about it tomorrow. You should have a good rest!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yan Lan to speak, he walked towards the wooden house.

Yan Lan was about to open her mouth, but saw that the mountain man of no curse was already far away, so he had to endure it. Anyway, he was not in a hurry for this night. He was too impatient. If the man of the mountain of no curse was bored and refused to save people, he would lose more than he gained.

Everyone looked at Yan Lan, who was unharmed, and took a deep breath with astonishment in their eyes.

"Damn, this kid is a monster. Is he still human?"

"You actually passed my sister's spell test. What an extraordinary little guy!"

"Yes, only one out of ten people can pass my sister's test, and those who succeed are basically old guys with profound cultivation."

"Tsk, tsk, but this guy will definitely not be able to handle my sister's request. Even those old guys can't handle it. It's just a dream for this young boy!"

"..."

Yan Lan caught the news that everyone was talking about and couldn't help but wonder in her heart: "What is it? Even those old guys with advanced cultivation can't handle it. Isn't it a waste of effort for me to go? Hehe, anyway, the mountain people agreed to save Ling Yu.

I have nothing to worry about."

With a silly smile, Yan Lan bowed to everyone, turned around and walked into the small dilapidated wooden house.
Chapter completed!