Lan Yan looked at Chu Yao with eyes wide open, hoping to hear the answer she wanted to hear.

"That is, I can cure your veins and help you restore your cultivation to your peak."

How could this little injury be difficult for her?

Lan Yan widened her eyes when she heard her words. This was indeed good news, and it was great news for her.

But she also knew that it was impossible for others to save you for no reason, and she was a stranger.

"I can't stay here for long. I just hope that after you have cured you, you can agree that I can go to your tribe to pick herbs in the future."

It is said that the herbs in the Lanzhihua tribe are rare in the world, because outsiders are not allowed to enter in the tribe. Even if they are married, she can only go back alone and cannot bring the family men.

I don’t know if this Blue Trail Flower Clan’s tribe’s patriarch was hurt by the other demon clans and was hurt too deeply, so I issued this order.

"I can't make the decision, you know."

Yes, she is not the leader of the Lanzhihua tribe yet, how could she be able to make the decision?

"Not hindrance, you just need to agree."

It seemed that she knew she would definitely be able to go in, but she just wanted her to make a promise.

"Okay, I'll give you this privilege."

Chu Yao smiled, took out the golden needle that she had already prepared to beside her, and began to treat Lan Yan.

Chu Yao didn't say anything about the following things, nor did she recall it, because it was similar to the bloody TV series above, and just like this time, she returned to the clan and took revenge.

As she wished, she picked the herbs she wanted to pick and saw the large sea of ​​beautiful blue flowers at night.

Her memories are over.

Nangong Yanran blinked her eyes and listened to everything Chu Yao told.

The corners of his mouth twitched. I have to say that Chu Yao and the Lanzhihua tribe are really destined to be together.

"It seems that you and Lan Zhihua are really destined to be together."

After Nangong Yanran sighed, she seemed to think of something and asked directly:

"By the way, you always talk about what happened back then, and when did this happen?"

This time, Chu Yao blinked her eyes. She thought that if she said it, the little white rabbit would definitely say that she was a thousand-year-old ghost.

"You're sure you want me to say it."

She really didn't want to hit her, so she asked her again.

But it seems that it was because of her question that the opposite effect made her curiosity even stronger.

"Absolutely, let me tell you when it is."

Why did she feel that her little white rabbit is developing more and more towards Ning Baobao's personality?

This doesn't work, it won't work for tens of millions.

Chu Yao pretended to sigh, and then spoke helplessly:

"Thousand years ago."

She was not sure about that day a thousand years ago, and the only thing she was sure about was that it was indeed a thousand years ago.

"When did you say?"

Hearing this number, Nangong Yanran swallowed the saliva in her throat.

Thousands of years ago, she didn't know who she was.

"You heard it right."

This happened a thousand years ago.

Several Shikigami didn't care. They had long known that their masters were unusual.

Moreover, her memories before and after her reincarnation have been almost restored.

It is not impossible to remember what happened a thousand years ago.

Why are you so fussy?

"Hey, it's time for us to find a place to settle down."
Chapter completed!