Mei Ruo quickly got back to the topic and was finally worried about what happened that day.

In fact, Emperor Lan did not really understand the people from the Xianyan Sect, but just didn't care. If it weren't for Mei Ruo that day, he wouldn't have taken action from the beginning. Since Mei Ruo was the one who helped Mei Ruo, how could he care about it?

With Mei Ruo's company, I became less bored and lonely.

Because of the reunion, or perhaps because of these changes in time, she became very fond of talking, starting from that day of separation, until her mood the moment before she came in. Gradually, Landi began to feel a little impatient.

This is not the quiet Mei Ruo in my memory, nor is it the Mei Ruo I have been thinking about during my repentance of the years in the palace.

She no longer has curiosity and longing for the outside world, and has become mature, knowing more about what she knows than in the past. She has her own thoughts, her own understanding, insights, and attitudes about things.

She will no longer ask questions with confusion about the details of the Story King as she did in the past: Why?

She had her own answer in her heart. She grew up, which is something to be gratified.

But she is Meiruo, and Meiruo is her.

Landi's emotions were so immersed in a trance until Meiruo had to leave.

This farewell made Mei Ruo feel reluctant, and he was a little indifferent inside, and the same was true on his face.

Fengcheng was the moment when Meiruo left and the iron gate closed again, she sighed and said, "We have been here for too long. It has been three years in the blink of an eye. The changes outside are really big. Maybe when you leave in the future, even the road to Tianxuancheng's home will become unfamiliar..."

change?

Lan Di thought of this word, stared at his slowly raised hands intently, muttering to himself, "Yes, change. But the reason why the existence of race is sacred and great is that the definition of race is long-lasting and close to eternity, and the human race will not become a demon race. If the human affairs in memory will continue to change with time, my thoughts are nothing more than staying in the past defined by eternity, it is illusory."

"All things are made together, and I can observe them again.

All things come from their roots.”

Thinking of this, the words and sentences in the Dota of Forgetfulness suddenly appeared in my mind. For the first time, I truly realized the meaning of the Way of Forgetfulness, and then my thoughts returned to emptiness. I don’t know how long this lasted, but a pair of clear eyes suddenly appeared in my thoughts, as if there was another vast space inside.

Immediately, he returned to the cell in shock, sweating all over.

He knew that a master had entered his own consciousness space and was peeking at his thoughts. However, he didn't know who this person was. He had never seen such a pair of eyes, otherwise he would never have forgotten it.

Just when he was frightened, Fengshou, who was standing beside him, handed a bowl of water, "Second Young Master, this time I meditated for three more days than usual, so let's drink some clean water."

Lan Di hurriedly thanked him and took it, and then asked whether he had encountered problems such as heartbrokenness in his practice in recent days. This has long become a habit. Compared to others, he is the only one who is truly willing to help him and Heli practice difficulties.

I don’t know what Feng Wu said to him at the beginning, but he was extremely convinced of Lan Di’s practice and never questioned Lan Di’s answers and suggestions.

Finally, Fenghuo habitually whispered as usual, "Second Young Master, Ah Hua discovered a woman sneaking in while practicing detection techniques a few days ago, but he failed to catch it. The guards here have become more tight in the past few days."

After hearing this, Lan Di said in a strange mood. He would not tell him anything that he did not cause any storm. Could it be that he had anything to do with him? He blurted out and asked, "Do you know him?"

Upon hearing this, Fengshou moved closer and almost leaned into his ear and whispered, "It's your past member of the group, named Dugu Zhao."

Lan Di said in surprise, "Can you confirm?" He couldn't help but wonder that it was impossible for Zhao to enter the Tianxuan Fairyland without permission. Even if she came in by chance, with her clever sneaking ability, there was no reason to be discovered by Ahua, the stingy woman from the Xitianyun Sect.

Fengcheng said with certainty, "It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. I have a very outstanding memory of a woman's figure and have never missed it."

"I probably want to see my situation." Lan Di replied, Fengshou said with concern, "Second Young Master, that woman is very not simple. You should pay more attention when you go out in the future. The Tianxuan Fairyland is definitely not something that secular practitioners can come in. When she was discovered to escape, she happened to pass by me. I always feel like I have seen a waist card in her hand..."

"Thank you for your reminder." Lan Di didn't want to talk about it or he was unwilling to smear his kindness.

"I hope the second young master doesn't think it's better to be a mess. I will tell the second young master if I think of the origin of the waist card in the future."

After saying the harvest, I moved a distance away and started practicing again.

In the cell, you can hear about major changes outside from time to time.

I heard that a certain immortal sect's real person was dead... I heard that a certain place was robbed and burned and killed by evil demons; I heard that several demons who practiced and became demons appeared outside... and so on.

This is the only way to learn from external information.

"Senior brother, I heard that a lunatic who practiced and became a demon came to the 27th floor and injured another few days ago."

"This time we should send us Dongyiju to the management!"

"Yes, it's our turn. Last time I made Dong Er's people make contributions, and this time I should be assigned to us."

While the discussion was very enthusiastic, outside the door, accompanied by the sound of scolding and clanging shackles, it gradually approached. It was not cheap to reach the door, and the metal door made a low sound.

"I have the brothers and brothers in Dongyiju, who practiced in the secular world and became a demon, and his mind was crazy. The Master Guan said that he made a mistake and had a little time to recuperate and recovered as usual. He made an exception and brought it here. However, his cultivation level was not low, and he kept hurting people and was unable to take care of him. This was why he sent you trouble."

The guard who was escorting said very politely. Someone from the disciple of Xitianyun Sect immediately replied, "Senior brother, you don't have to be polite. Helping others is the duty of the Xuanmen. We will take good care of our care and help him recover as soon as possible."

The guard sighed, "He is also a pitiful person. His family was tragically killed by the demon beasts of the Dimo ​​Sect, which led to mental collapse and killing."

After saying that, he pushed a body full of bloody smell into the room, and then closed the metal door tightly.

This kind of aura, which was originally peaceful and quiet in the prison cell, instantly stimulated the nerves of everyone in the room. Many people who have not joined the Xuanmen for too long and have never experienced real scenes have become afraid.

A man from Xitianyunmen said in a gentle tone, "You don't have to be afraid, no one here will hurt you. Relax, don't be nervous..."

Before the man could finish his words, the man at the door suddenly became violent and let out a roar that shook the stone wall. His murderous intent suddenly became stronger and he rushed towards his place with murderous intent.

"Kill you! Kill you!"

"ah……"
Chapter completed!