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Chapter 1285 Candle Dragon Deity

"No... nothing."

Lan Mengling's eyes were a little distracted, as if she had just passed a battle of exhaustion.

Shen Lang looked at Lan Mengling calmly, then looked away and said, "I won't talk about such a heavy topic. By the way, when will you go back to Zhuque Mansion?"

"Seven days later..." Lan Mengling's eyelashes trembled again: "The incident of connecting the dark gate of the Blood Ancestral Tomb has been circulating in the outside world, and the whole world has been stirred up."

"The Black Dragon Demon Lord has begun to mobilize the real power of the Demon Temple and go to the Dark Gate. He wants to crush the blood ancestral tomb before it was born."

"And Dingdang practices alone in the secret realm of Zhuque Mansion, I need... to go back to accompany her."

Speaking of this, Lan Mengling hesitated for a moment before asking again: "The matter of the Plagueland has been resolved. Are you not going to return to Zhuque Mansion with me?"

Shen Lang picked up a small stone, threw it casually, and threw it into the Moonlight Lake, then said: "I still have some things I haven't finished... but I will go to Zhuque Mansion as soon as possible to see Dingdang."

"Is it just a trip..." Lan Mengling's eyes dimmed a little.

Shen Lang pretended to be relaxed and shrugged his shoulders and said, "How could it be? Dingdang is in the Vermilion Bird Mansion, and I am the left envoy of the Vermilion Bird Mansion!"

At this time, Lan Mengling seemed to sigh softly and said, "Dingdang has no memory, but he can still recognize you. Is it really a bond between the past and present life, just like what she said?"

Shen Lang doesn't know how to answer this question.

Even he is hard to figure out what happened in the past and present lives.

Lan Mengling raised her mouth slightly and said, "If you lose your memory, will you still remember me?"

Shen Lang was stunned, unable to speak.

It seemed to be to hide the panic in his heart, and it seemed to be afraid of hearing another answer. Lan Mengling shook her feet, threw her shoes, and immersed her feet directly into the lake.

"What a warm lake water..." Lan Mengling glanced at Shen Lang quickly, her feet swayed, and a splash of water splashed.

Shen Lang immediately laughed: "Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the spring river water is warm and the duck prophet."

Lan Mengling smiled and said, "Good poem..."

Immediately, she was stunned for a moment, bent down, fiddled with the lake and sprinkled it towards Shen Lang: "You are the duck! You are the duck!"

Shen Lang laughed: "You have ruined my poetic nature!"

The atmosphere finally stopped being as solemn as before.

"Stop thinking about it, be happier, smile more." Shen Lang took out a piano and stood in front of him: "I'll sing a song for you. This song is very suitable for places like Moonlight Lake."

"Okay." Lan Mengling looked at Shen Lang with his eyes slanted, saying, "But don't sing the songs that have been sung to me. If you want to sing, just sing unique."

Shen Lang couldn't help but sweat: "Woman, it's really troublesome."

Lan Mengling raised her eyebrows proudly.

At this time, she didn't look like the high-ranking Master of the Suzaku Mansion, nor did she look like Princess Suzaku.

He is more like a pure little girl who is not very experienced in the world.

The sound of the piano rang in the quiet night.

On the banks of the Moonlight Lake, where the stars are.

Lan Mengling fell down on the lake with barefoot, dancing gracefully to the singing...

"I still remember that day, the stars shone in the sky, and who sang in that distant place?"

"The flowers are in full bloom, and the grass is rippling, disappearing where Xing'er is."

"Dreams your face, gentle eyes, just like you were still by my side yesterday;"

"My thoughts for you have been woven into a thread, and they have melted into the heart without realizing it."

"Birds flying over the lightly bright dawn, I believe you are flying too..."

"On the night when the wind passes, the moonlight suddenly appears, and the fragrance of flowers floating in the sky in my memory;"

"The nameless hill is where you set out. Will your past be forgotten?"

"The clouds pass by the moment, and the flowing time leaves your figure but disappears;"

"You pass by the wind, and you pass by the dark blue in the sky, watching the place where the stars are."

"Even if the night is dark, you won't lose your direction. You are in that place where Xing'er is..."

On the Moonlight Lake, the elves were also attracted by the singing and danced with the wind.

The plants and trees seemed to come alive, swaying their branches and leaves.

...

A person's fate is bizarre and bizarre.

There are accidents and inevitable.

When Shen Lang and Lan Mengling enjoyed the rare tranquility in Moonlight Lake, a conspiracy against them had begun.

The crisis has come unknowingly...

In the Eastern Wilderness where Taotie is stationed, there is a deadly place with no people. It is filled with fog and smoke and clouds. It is impossible to see your five fingers when you reach out.

This is the demonic energy that is condensed as essence, endless demonic energy!

Endless demonic aura enveloped the dark and huge cave. You can vaguely see demon lines crisscrossing, and the huge magic array on the ground flashed with faint light, and runes flowed, clearly extinct.

In this huge cave, there is clearly an airtight magic array that blocks all the breath inside it!

Sudden!

A gust of wind like overwhelming wind blew, and the demonic energy crawled towards both sides, forming a huge passage.

Two lightning-like columns burst out suddenly in front of the passage!

The originally dark cave was as bright as daylight in an instant!

But it turned out to be on the throne at the end of the passage. A strange and evil young man slowly raised his head and opened his eyes!

It is regarded as day and night.

This weird and evil young man is the owner of Zhulong Mansion and Zhulong’s original deity!

"She actually went to the plagueland for Shen Lang!"

The sound of hatred, like thunder, exploded the huge cave rumbling: "He actually used to consume his cultivation for that kid and activated the 'Feng Yi Tianxiang'!"

"No one can compete with me Zhulong in the sky and under the ground!"

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, since you are impatient in your life, I will fulfill your wish!"

The endless demonic aura surging like a wave, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Who is so bold that he dares to make Zhulong so popular?"

At this moment, a woman with a charming figure slowly moved from the demonic energy.

The woman was wearing very little clothes, with only a few gauzes on her body, and a pair of plump jade rabbits trembled gently while walking, giving people a seductive temptation like a soul-stirring.

If she slapped her, all men would be lustful and...

"Yingyue, you are here..." Zhu Long's eyes showed a hint of tenderness.

Yingyue turned her body, and her whole body floated up, and then fell into Zhulong's arms.

Her flawless fingers gently stroked Zhulong’s chin and said in a voice that could almost make the man crazy: “Sir, Yingyue felt so uncomfortable when she saw you so angry.”

"Tell Yingyue, who dares to anger you so boldly, Yingyue will tear him to pieces and refine his soul!"

Zhulong sighed and said, "Oh, this person... this person has had a holiday with me, but unfortunately, even as I am, it's hard to touch him at all!"

Yingyue was stunned and immediately sat down in Zhulong's arms: "How is it possible? There is such a person? Who is it?"

Zhulong frowned and sighed: "It's Shen Lang, the left envoy of your Zhuque Mansion."

"Shen Lang?" Yingyue's eyes widened and sheeped: "Is it the legendary new left envoy Shen Lang? Even if Lan Mengling values ​​him and he has a bit of an ambiguous relationship with the eldest lady, it would not be difficult for even Lord Zhulong to touch him at all!"

Speaking of this, Yingyue's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Even if he is the left envoy of the Suzaku Mansion, he will offend you, he will have to die!"

Zhulong didn't speak, but the hatred in his eyes did not diminish and the sorrow did not dissipate.

Yingyue touched Zhulong's face with distress and kissed him, as if she had made up her mind and said, "Sir, you were seriously injured in order to destroy the Beimingji Tianzong, but then they were established. Now you are about to break through to the Emperor's Martial Realm... If you break through to the Emperor's Martial Realm, you will definitely be valued by the Demon Lord."

"Although Shen Lang entered the Suzaku Mansion and became the left envoy, he had not yet arrived at the General Hall for review and approval. He was actually not a member of the Demon God Temple!"

"In this case, even if you kill Shen Lang, the Demon Lord may not blame you, right?"

"As for Lan Mengling, why should you be afraid of her Suzaku Divine Fire when you are a master who has advanced to the Emperor's Martial Realm?"

Zhulong shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. Although the strong are in the Demon Temple, Shen Lang has a special identity... Alas, I didn't expect that Zhulong, who is arrogant for a lifetime, is now being stepped on by someone, and dare not say a word!"

"It's hateful!"

Yingyue's eyes rolled and said, "Sir, Yingyue has a plan that can make him worse than death without killing Shen Lang!"

"And, it can completely destroy his relationship with Lan Mengling!"

Zhulong's eyes showed joy: "Oh? Do you think this is serious?"

"Come on, Shadow Moon, my little baby, tell me your plan!"

Yingyue heard Zhulong's praise and immediately said with great joy: "Didn't Shen Lang come from Xuandao Sect? Didn't he receive news before that Xuandao Sect may have a piece of Yuanli fragment?"

Zhulong was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, so what... Because he is in Xuandao Sect, he has given up on the matter about the Yuanli fragment of Xuandao Sect now."

"This is also one of the reasons why I wish I could kill him quickly!"

Ying Yuemei smiled and said, "That's better."

"Aren't I a member of the Zhuque Mansion? Unfortunately, I am not valued at all in the Zhuque Mansion. Although I am the deputy leader of the Fengmen, the four great Dharma Kings, in front of Lan Mengling, even Ling Xue and Ling Yue and the others were not considered a toe!"

"Since that's the case, Lan Mengling can't blame me for being ruthless!"

Zhulong frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Yingyue's eyes showed a cruel look and said viciously: "I personally came forward and gathered some demonic forces to crush the Xuandao Sect to ashes in the name of the Suzaku Mansion!" Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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