The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Even more.

There is no eternal peace.

Even if An Lan does nothing, one day, the enemy who knocked her down from the mortal world will come to her door.

As short as twenty or thirty years, as long as a thousand years.

At that time, the road in front of An Lan is only a dead end.

What's the use of Yan Yue and An Lan abandoning their former hatred and getting back together at that time?

Playing gg in the laughter, this kind of future without a future is not the future Bai Lian wants.

She would rather she was crying to usher in everyone's big reunion.

Tragedy, no!

Comedy, OK!

"As the bearer of Qiong Mingfeng, I have to stand up!"

Bai Lian decided to push behind these two awkward people.

"Let's go, let's go to Zhu Yanfeng!"

Bai Lian picked up the bunny who was squatting on the ground teasing flowers.

"Haw?"

Tutu kicked his legs indiscriminately.

It was held high above the head by Bai Lian, as if it were flying.

Tutu soon stopped struggling.

It looked down at Bai Lian who was bathing in the morning sun. Although it didn't know what happened, it knew that Bai Lian was very happy now.

Xiafei's cheeks.

The rising sun has become vivid.

Bai Lian was happy, and Tutu's mood also improved.

It likes life now, carefree, it just needs to do it well.

but……

Even the best stories have an end.

Tutu raised his head, what caught his eye was the lovely flower demon.

"Hahahaha (I believe Senior Sister Bai, it will get better)"

There was a bright smile on Tutu's face that was more striking than the delicate flowers.

...

Zhu Yanfeng.

Bai Lian traveled unimpeded, and soon came to the woods where the blood tree ancestor was.

Yan Yue is not here.

The trees swept away by the aftermath of the battle were replanted.

Before Bai Lian could speak, the ancestor of the blood tree, who was still dozing just now, woke up with a trembling body.

"Ancestor..."

Bai Lian smiled awkwardly.

She doesn't have any advanced nutrient solution on her body, and she can't take out other valuable things. What she has is just a promise that is not reliable.

"I know your intention, you don't need to say more."

The ancestor of the blood tree was unexpectedly tolerant, with a kind smile on its wrinkled face. When it stretched out its branches, a drop of red liquid was floating on the branches.

"come over."

Tutu carefully handed over the dying flower.

Tick ​​tock!

The blood dripped on the stamens, and the dying flower demon returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bai Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she felt that the burden on her body was heavier.

Yan Yue's side is relatively easy to deal with. The focus is on An Lan. It is not something that can be achieved overnight.

As far as An Lan's awkward personality is concerned, it is much more difficult to deal with than the four junior sisters.

Bai Lian felt that instead of calling her a master, it would be better to regard her as a special No. 0 junior sister.

Bai Lian said, "I've finished reading that book. It's really a sad story."

The ancestor of the blood tree sighed: "Yes."

Bai Lian said again: "I think I should do something."

She took out the diary.

The ancestor of the blood tree said: "Take it, what do you want to say to me, just write it on the paper, and Yan Yue will be back in a while."

Bai Lian nodded.

In this way, she doesn't have to run to Zhu Yanfeng frequently.

After thanking the blood tree ancestor for his help, she took Tutu back to Qiongming Peak.

...

When the sun rises.

In an inconspicuous room in Yunluofeng, Qingluan tightly held the metal plate in her palm.

Even though there was pain in her palm, she didn't let go.

After sitting until the morning light illuminated the windowsill, Qingluan got up and placed a miniature formation in the four corners of the room.

It's always something to face, isn't it?

She took out the jade slip and wrote: [There is information related to Bai Lian, come quickly]

Hong Luan came and arrived at the room faster than Qing Luan imagined.

Come to think of it, it's only been two hours.

Hongluan smiled slightly, she felt that Qingluan had finally figured it out.

"What information?"

That eager look made Qingluan's eyes flash with disgust: "Don't you want to know the strength of Senior Sister Bai?"

"That's right."

Hongluan said so, but the voice of Senior Sister Bai made her feel a little unhappy.

Qingluan said: "Have you heard of the two-headed dragon that caused the disaster to Lihe?"

After all, she stared into Hong Luan's eyes.

Just sitting by the window, Hongluan squinted her eyes slightly, propped her cheeks with her hands, showing a lazy state, she couldn't see anything.

"Of course, does this have anything to do with Bai Lian's strength?"

Qingluan turned her head away and said in a mechanical tone, "Just now, Senior Sister Bai and I went to Lihe."

"and then?"

"Senior Sister Bai killed the two-headed dragon."

Hongluan's eyes suddenly widened: "How did you find the two-headed dragon?"

Qingluan avoided talking: "Senior Sister Bai only wielded four swords to cut off the vitality of the two-headed dragon!"

Hongluan's pupils shrank.

She has experienced how powerful the two-headed dragon is.

Because the two-headed dragon has two heads and two inner alchemy, most of the monsters with cultivation level are not its opponents.

Four swords?

I'm afraid this is not the Sword God!

Hongluan pressed Qingluan's shoulder, and his chest was full of waves: "You didn't lie to me?"

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A deep disappointment flashed in Qingluan's eyes.

cheat?

At this time, my sister was thinking about this kind of thing.

if so