Chapter 38: Classic Reprint

Chapter 38: Classic Reprint

Chapter 38: Classic Reprint

The meeting place with An Lan was in the Forbidden Array cave of the Qiongming Peak.

An Lan, dressed in a pale yellow tunic skirt, sat on the stone bed, with the skirt naturally spread out. From a distance, she looked like a blooming flower that could be picked at ease.

With her right hand on the stone table she had brought from somewhere, she looked up and down at Bai Lian lazily.

Um. An Lan nodded silently.

After many days' absence, the Death words on her good disciple's body seemed to become thicker and thicker, thick as a black sesame paste, so much she almost couldn’t see the individual Death words.

But in contrast, even with so many Death words, the girl's back became more upright.

This is probably called "standing to death"!

An Lan was moved by it. She couldn't help praising Bai Lian, "Well, you look more energetic than before!"

Bai Lian smiled modestly, "Thank you, master."

In front of An Lan, she is probably just like this.

No way!

She wants to have a happy relationship between the teacher and the disciple with An Lan, but considering An Lan's real identity, it is obviously impossible.

This "Immortal Heavenly Lord" might seem to have given up, but in fact she has been thinking about how to defeat the supreme one who exiled her here!

Think hard. Take a break and think hard. Think in a different position.

Five hundred years later...

An Lan finally figured out that it was impossible to defeat her enemies in a normal way. She had to find another way!

So she gave up thinking.

This is not because she was much weaker than that "bitch", but her strength now is too weak.

She was once the God who dominated a star field. She knew the power of the Heavenly Lord.

[Overlooking the ages, I was used to seeing life and death!]

If she dares to fly into the Immortal World rashly, she will be caught by that bitch before she grows strong. What will happen next? You can just give a brave guess!

Because of this, An Lan didn't fly to the Immortal World.

She could do it, but she didn't want to do it.

Bai Lian, who has repeatedly enjoyed the fierce battle scenes in The Battle of the Gods, knows this.

If you have no strength, you can't do anything!

Seeing that An Lan began to pull out melons, Bai Lian suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Why does this scene look so familiar?

"My good disciple!"

Bai Lian said coyly, "Master, you'd better go by yourself."

[Task completed, task reward: Magic Fragrance Stick]

"What?" An Lan stopped eating melons.

Bai Lian hurriedly added, "I'm willing to go, but... alas..."

She looked up and stared at the long stalactite on the top of the cave with melancholy eyes.

"Master, you're too strong and famous. Since I became your disciple, many people have been jealous of me! Recently, I have been targeted for assassination twice. I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to successfully bring back my third Martial Sister. If I meet danger on the way, I may be... Master, sorry, I am too weak to meet your requirements!"

Bai Lian clenched her fists with self-reproach on her face.

An Lan took a bite of the melon and swallowed the melon skin.

She pursed her lips and said nothing for a long time. Then she raised her right hand.

"Come here."

Bai Lian approached.

Then An Lan added a "buff" to her ass.

"Ouch -"

What the fuck!

An Lan said angrily, "How dare you flirt with your master? I didn't know you had become so brave!"

Bai Lian felt wronged and was even angrier.

"I'm not, I didn't......"

Bai Lian quickly apologized.

She stood by the stone bed with an aggrieved look on her face and looked at An Lan. She saw An Lan slowly take out an identity card from her sleeve.

"Take it."

Well, this is a good thing.

Bai Lian carefully put away the identity card.

An Lan said, "If anyone dares to kill you, I will bury him with you!"

Ah, this... Bai Lian put on a bitter face.

An Lan tapped the stone table with her index finger. A moment later, she said, "After all, you are my favorite disciple. When you pick up your third Martial Sister, I'll give you a superb magic tool. The power of your current sword is a little low now."

I won't be sleepy if we talk about this!

Bai Lian, who was seduced by the superb magic tool, could no longer care about the swelling and pain of her buttocks.

"Master, I'm going!"

"Go, go."

An Lan drove Bai Lian away.

Initially, it was just her bad taste that led her to accept Bai Lian as her disciple, but now her mentality had changed a little.

Maybe she is slightly looking forward to seeing her growth.