220 Ye Lanxin is enchanted again

The far west of the Sirius plane is a vast desert. A large oasis gave this desolate land some vitality. In the oasis, there are scattered houses, or wooden structures, or boulders hollowed out, which at first glance looks like the poorest tribe in the sky. Even if ordinary people touch here, they can't imagine that this is one of the three powerful forces in the world, which is comparable to the famous plane college.

The evolution is famous all over the world for its formation.

Therefore, starting from the range of 100 miles close to the oasis, there are various large and small arrays. In fact, if there is no extraordinary attainments in the formation, there is no trace of evolution.

However, Mo Jian and Ye Lan, the current head of the Yanhen Sect, have a good relationship and can understand the true meaning of the array. He is a real master of the array. The formation around the subsect is not difficult for him.

"Friends of the mutation, don't insist on seeing each other!"

Outside the oasis, Mo Jian shouted loudly and sent the sound dozens of miles away.

Before the innate emperor flew up, he pointed out the mystery for him. In front of the Jingyue Lake, there was a gift of [Ten Strategies]. Only by understanding it thoroughly can it be regarded as a real formation. In the Three Classics of Creation, there is also the [Great Array Method Change Sutra]. There must be an inextricable relationship between the two. This is the reason why Mo Jian came to the variant first.

However, Ye Lanxin's behavior in the chaotic area of the plane has brought some unpredictable things to this trip, and Mo Jian's heart is also secretly careful.

"It turned out to be Mr. Mo! In the past, in the chaotic area of the plane, the former suzerain had an order for a long time. As long as you come and change the sect up and down, you must treat it with the courtesy of the above guests! Come on, come on!"

In a short time, an old man in a wide robe rushed to the throne. While arching his hand as a courtesy, with a kind smile on his face, the etiquette is impeccable.

Mo Jian smiled and said, "You are so polite!"

As he said nothing, the old man in the wide robe led Mo Jian and walked forward slowly. He said slightly self-deprecatingly, "The evolution of the sect has always been bitter, but it has made the distinguished guests laugh!"

Mo Jian said lightly, "No!"

This is a long way. From the entrance of the oasis, all the way forward, the old man who called himself Tang Ao introduced this from time to time, introduced that, or praised Mo Jian's talent, and sighed about his cultivation... The content of the conversation was unrelenting, and he looked at it, so Mo Jian gradually frowned.

"I don't know where Ye Lanxin is now?" After walking for half an hour, Mo Jian asked impatiently when he saw that Tang Ao still did not have any intention of opening the skylight to speak up.

Tang Ao sighed, "I'm afraid I can't see Mr. Mo!"

Mo Jian frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Tang Ao's face showed a trace of worry and said slowly, "Exactly! A few days ago, the humble patriarch practiced ten strategies. Somehow, he was suddenly devoured. In an instant, he went crazy and fainted in the heavy land of the sect, which was also the place where the former patriarch had been practicing for a long time, in front of Jingyue Lake. As a last resort, some trivial affairs of the sect can only be temporarily handled by the old man.

A flash of light flashed in Mo Jian's eyes and said in surprise, "Is there such a thing? How is Miss Ye now?

Tang Ao sighed: "It's still the same as before. Although he still takes a breath, his pulse is disordered and his whole body is full of soul power. Every three hours, he will vomit blood. I have tried all kinds of ways, but there is still nothing I can do, hey..."

After thinking about it, Mo Jian said lightly, "Miss Ye has a close relationship with me. Elder Lao, take me to see her!"

Tang Ao said, "The old man is going to take the prince!"

A two-story wooden building is surrounded by a large area of green bamboo. These houses are quite isolated from the world. They are the boudoir of Ye Lanxin, who was previously known as the first person of the young generation.

Sure enough, it is no different from what Tang Ao said. The life of the disciples of the sect is hard. Even Ye Lanxin's room has only simple wooden furniture. In that way, it is not even as good as the long river tribe. I heard that this is still the order of the innate emperor. Only under difficult circumstances will people keep a clear mind and work hard to practice without slacking.

The house is extremely clean, and the limited decorations are also placed neatly, giving people a refreshing feeling.

The two female disciples stood quietly in front of the bed. When they saw Tang Ao coming in, they bowed slightly and saluted without saying a sound, lest they would disturb Ye Lanxin.

Ye Lan lay quietly**. There is a strong soul power all over her body, which is so violent that it makes people worry about whether her body can withstand this huge impact and whether it will explode and die.

Compared with before, she was originally as soft, round and beautiful as a moon palace fairy, and now she has a deep waxy yellow, looking like she is incurable from a serious illness. Even his lips were dry and bloody. Two curved eyebrows fell directly bare.

Therefore, it is difficult for Mo Jian to associate the previous beautiful woman in the goose yellow dress, who was as elegant as a fairy, with Ye Lan's heart in front of him.

After all, this is a woman who has had deep communication with herself and attacked her. In the final analysis, she has feelings. Because of love, it is very easy to appear when you are doing it. What's more, our hard work is such an affectionate person.

"It's really terrible!"

Mo Jian frowned deeply, thought for a while, and then said, "You must have heard of my achievements in alchemy. Why don't I have a try? Can I save Miss Lanxin? It really hurts me to see her like this!"

Tang Aoxi said, "I have long heard that Mr. Mo is talented in alchemy, and even the famous master Huang likes the plane college is highly respected. If Mr. Mo can help, it will be better! However, if it is not feasible, I hope Mr. Mo will not force himself to do so as not to avoid a bad pool!"

Mo Jian said lightly, "I understand!"

Reaching out his hand and gently placing it on Ye Lanxin's slightly depressed arm, and the power transmitted from his wrist changed Mo Jian's face. This force is really like a heavy hammer. It is hard to imagine that a person's pulse will beat so much.

However, when Mo Jian cut his pulse again, the hammer-like pulse actually disappeared. To be precise, the pulse stopped completely. If Ye Lan hadn't clearly breathed, she would have been a dead person.

Tang Ao asked with a concerned face, "How's it going?"

Mo Jian waved his hand and motioned him to shut up and not talk too much. Start cutting the pulse again. After about a quarter of an hour, I finally found the law of Ye Lan's heartbeat. Tang Ao is right. Sometimes there is nothing. When it is strong, it is like a heavy hammer, and when it is weak, there is no trace. Such a strange pulse is really rare.

Tang Ao asked again, "I don't know if the prince has a way to save him?"

Mo Jian nodded and said in a low voice, "I'm 30% sure now! However, the injury on Miss Lanxin's body is extremely complicated, and I still need to test it. If the senior believes in me, let me stay here alone. Remember, don't let anyone disturb you!"

Tang Ao was shocked and said, "Sure enough? Does Mr. Mo really have a way to save the suzerain?

Mo Jian said, "It's hard to say yet, so I have to continue to check. If I'm not absolutely sure, I won't take action easily! Senior, it's not too late. You'd better go out quickly!"

Tang Aosi thought for a moment, and finally nodded. When he went out with the two maids, he turned around and said, "You can rest assured. The old man will go down and won't let anyone get close to this place to ensure absolute quiet."

Mo Jian nodded.

"Qing Chan, do you think Ye Lanxin is really crazy or pretending?" Mo Jian asked. Ye Lan's heart was so crazy that he couldn't believe it. Combined with her previous performance, he couldn't believe it.

"I don't know! However, looking at this, the little girl is really crazy. It's strange that why such a violent airflow did not destroy her meridians and divine sea? Qing Chan shook the lion's head and blinked his eyes to think.

"This is also my surprise!" Mo Jian muttered, "Have she practiced any powerful skills or some good magic weapons? So, even at this point, did she still protect her body?

Qing Chan said, "It's impossible!"

Mo Jian continued to think, "If she pretends like this, what is it for? Stop me from going to Jingyue Lake? It's impossible! This is what the innate emperor told me by voice before he ascended, but others didn't know. Moreover, she pretended to be possessed and could not stop me from going to Jingyue Lake!"

Qing Chan said, "That's right!"

"What on earth is it for, what is it for..." Mo Jian said in his mind, and finally said helplessly, "Is it really like this? She is the daughter of the White Emperor!"

Qing Chan buried the lion's head in pain, and Mo Jian was very sad for this. The old lion's brain cells obviously died more than 100 million in an instant. After a long time, Qing Chan said firmly, "I only ask you two questions, and you just answer me!"

"What?"

"Ye Lanxin is really gone crazy, do you believe it or not? By intuition, believe it or not?

Mo Jian said in a low voice, "I don't believe it!"

"Ye Lanxin's crazy temper is pretended. Do you believe that she is doing this to harm you, to prevent you, or some unspeakable secrets? By intuition, believe it or not? Qingchan asked.

Mo Jian's eyes lit up: "I believe it!"

Qing Chan shook his head with satisfaction and said, "Then do it as she pretends!"

Mo Jian's eyes slowly fell on Ye Lanxin.

It is extremely rare that those who know him very well will not believe it. Mo's hard-working eyes showed a trace of evil, and he whispered, "Lan Xin, do you miss me?"

Ye Lan's heart was still motionless and still looked like a serious illness.

Mo Jian's hand has rudely pinched her upturned chest. While kneading it, he found the small bulge, twisted it with his fingers, and threatened in a low voice, "Little girl, don't pretend! If you don't wake up, do you know what I will do?"

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