My Girlfriend From Turquoise Pond Requests My Help After My Millennium Seclusion

After seeing off the four people in the walking room, Jiang Lan started looking for the eighth prince.

The innkeeper has returned from the Central Plains.

Therefore, the Eighth Prince's idea of ​​inheriting the inn fell through again, and recently he began to resume his old business.

Grilled game is sold.

The people who bought it were almost Kunlun disciples.

Although everyone can play wild game.

But the eighth prince is an expert here, he plays fast and roasts deliciously.

The point is he's a dragon.

Kunlun disciples come for taste and identity.

Asking the dragon to roast game for you is hard to find in normal times.

Now only the price of one wild game, Eight Prince of the Dragon Clan can roast your wild game fragrant and delicious.

This...

Makes a lot of people want to try it.

Jiang Lan felt that the eighth prince was indeed quite intelligent.

Furthermore, he can let go of his identity.

No other dragon can.

But he was a little surprised that the four of senior brother Lu Jian went out, according to what senior brother Bei just said.

It is to clear up hidden dangers nearby.

Make sure your wedding goes smoothly.

"It seems that those people are going to get out of here."

Jiang Lan thought to herself.

He knew that there were people from all over the place nearby, and Yan Xiyun of the Earth Qilin clan often met those people.

Speaking of which, the Qilin clan of the earth are outsiders.

I don't know if it will be sent away.

Jiang Lan didn't care. He didn't need to take action on these hidden dangers.

There is no need to make a move.

Except for the Celestials, there should be few people who would directly target him.

Yaozu still focuses on wooing him, unless they know that he is the one who ruined Yaozu's plan.

"Big brother, does he sell good wine?" The boy approached the counter and asked.

"Find the eighth prince." Jiang Lan said.

At this time, there were no guests in the inn, and it was very deserted.

There are two people at the counter, the boy and the Tianyu Fengzu.

There is still an insurmountable distance between them.

"He will come to ask for tools later, big brother will be fine after a while." The boy said.

Jiang Lan nodded and sat in the corner.

He still ordered a bottle of ordinary wine.

That way it won't be too intrusive.

Not long after sitting down, the boy brought peanuts.

He seemed hesitant to speak.

After some time, he still whispered:

"Brother, let me tell you something."

Jiang Lan looked at the young man, but did not speak, waiting for the next sentence.

"I asked that stupid dragon recently, and he said it's up to me.

Although I don't know what the cost is, I can still help when I feel dangerous. "The boy looked around,

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he handed Jiang Lan a piece of paper.

"Don't read it casually, and you don't know what the price will be, so you can't find him unless you have to." The boy said solemnly.

Jiang Lan was quite surprised.

He may have guessed something.

After finishing speaking, the young man talked about his time in the Central Plains.

Jiang Lan was even more sure that the boy was telling him something, but he didn't think about the price.

The boy actually remembered it for so many years.

When the young man was busy, Jiang Lan waited with peace of mind.

By the way, observe the Xinshen Inn.

Until the Eighth Prince came back.

In this way, Jiang Lan asked about the house:

"What does the house of the dragon family look like?"

He wanted to know where the Dragon Clan lived, so he could learn a thing or two from it, and it would also be suitable for Xiao Yu.

There are still six years to get married, which is definitely enough time.

"The house of the Dragon Clan?" The Eighth Prince put a roasted game in front of Jiang Lan, thought for a while and said:

"It doesn't seem like anything special, just big, grand, empty.

It felt like there was water outside the window, and the windows and doors were closed by magic.

After staying in Kunlun for a long time, I feel that the house of Longzu is not very good.

Or the inn is good, small. "

"Why do I feel that you are saying that we are poor?" The boy came over, very unhappy.

Their inn is good, mainly small?

Is this looking down on their inn?

"It was really small, you have to admit.

My bed is bigger than the hotel lobby. "The eighth prince said.

Then...

The two quarreled.

.

Jiang Lan left the inn.

I didn't listen to their noise, but I asked for a picture of the house of the dragon family.

It's really not suitable.

Almost all dwellings are dug in the mountains.

There is a big gap between the house and the house in which people live.

Bad reference.

Walking out of the inn, he walked towards the ice cicada forest, where light rain often comes recently.

When you are idle and bored, you can play Mind Yard.

Bing Chan couldn't take it anymore, so she grabbed some back and added it.

For the next five or six years, you don't have to go out anymore.

half empty.

Jiang Lan Yujian went to the Bingchan Forest.

On the way, he opened the paper given by the boy, and found this line written on it:

Big brother, when there is danger, read (Gu Yuxia Gong) these must be connected to be effective (Ba Guo), you can’t read it casually (Wushuang Quanshen), you will be discovered if you read it.

"So, it's okay." Jiang Lan admired it.

He used homonym before, but the boy made the sentence incoherent.

Unfortunately, this couldn't save his life.

Emperor Nian Xihe could save him once.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a gaze staring at him in front of him.

The other party looked very cautious.

"It's strange, how come someone is still staring at me at this time?" Jiang Lan was surprised.

Is it because of the wedding?

Unable to know.

However, the itinerary was not changed arbitrarily.

Still going to the ice-cicada forest at his own speed.

After waiting for the location, Jiang Lan found that the other party was still following him.

Apparently it was for him.

Speaking of it, no one has been staring at him for a long time, and he is not sure whether the other party is going to attack him or want to see his whereabouts.

Shaoqing.

Inside the Ice Cicada Forest.

Jiang Lan felt that the other party followed in, and had no intention of hiding.

In this regard, he did not pretend not to notice, but turned his head and looked over.

At this time, a man with a sword approached slowly.

A middle-aged man, dressed in white, with a long sword in his hand, has an extraordinary temperament.

The early days of true immortality.

very strong.

On the surface, his cultivation base can only return to the void and complete, and a real immortal follows him directly, which is really worthy of him.

Moreover, the other party gave him a familiar feeling, similar to the Celestial Race.

But it's not Celestial Race.

"Jiang Lan from the Ninth Peak? I heard that you have become a fairy." Jing Yuan looked at Jiang Lan and asked.

He looked calm, waiting for Jiang Lan to speak.

Immortal?

The sudden question reminded Jiang Lan that she was about to get married.

It does mean that he has become a fairy.

There is no need to hide it.

At this time, his cultivation has changed from returning to the void to perfection, to the early stage of immortality.

"A person from the Celestial Race?" Jiang Lan didn't know why the other party came.

Not sure if it has something to do with the Celestials.

"I'm not a celestial being." Jing Yuan shook his head, and said again:

"But it was indeed the Celestials who sent me here.

You become a fairy, and faster than others.

Some people in the Celestial Race think that you have learned the Heavenly Heart Sutra and have passed the most difficult stage.

There must be something in the future.

So hope kills you and doesn't give you time to grow. "

"I'm curious, if I grow to the point where the Celestials have to look up to them, will they still attack me?" Jiang Lan asked.

"Yes, they will remember it in their hearts, engrave it in their bones, and when the right time comes, they will attack you.

kill you and bury you in the ground.

Only in this way can you feel at ease. "Jing Yuan slowly drew out his sword, looked at Jiang Lan and said:

"Is there a last word?"

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