As Chen Yi delivered the yellow rice fruits one by one, he turned away Chan Hongyi's warm hospitality and was about to go home when Yi Qinglan suddenly called and answered the call. The other party got straight to the point:

"Is it you?"

"What?"

"Still pretending?"

Yi Qinglan suppressed her inner excitement: "You are Chen Yi, right?"

Chen Yi remained silent.

The scumbag code.

Don't take the initiative, don't refuse, don't admit.

"Are you free tomorrow?"

Yi Qinglan changed the topic: "Come with me to Yulong Lake. I deduced the coordinates of the tomb of the past life last night. I'm worried that Xiaoxiao will secretly disturb the situation. You can help me plunder the array."

Some things focus on a tacit understanding, and it would be meaningless to point it out.

"good."

Chen Yi hung up the phone, finished dealing with Yi Qinglan's matter, and started a new past life.

…

The next day.

Tianzhu, Yulong Mountain.

Chen Yi's immortal body came out of his body, and golden light spread across the ground. In a blink of an eye, Yi Qinglan, who was rarely wearing a Taoist robe, was dressed in a crane cloak, with black hair hanging down his back, standing quietly by the lakeside, deserted and out of the dust.

“So beautiful.”

The Taoist praised it without hesitation: "It's like walking out of a scroll."

"loquacious."

Yi Qinglan's ears were reddish, and she looked squeamish on the outside, but she was secretly happy: You have a sharp eye, so it's not in vain for me to get up early and spend a few hours dressing up.

Women should look after those who please themselves.

Although it is not possible to say that he has a true love at the moment, beauty's love for heroes has never changed, and it is inevitable for Yi Qinglan to overcome her ruthless mood. Sooner or later, it will be a matter of time.

She quietly looked at the Taoist, then looked at her beautiful face reflected on the lake, and couldn't help but marvel: "It's as if they were carved from the same mold."

"hehe."

Taoist not only inherited Yi Qinglan's appearance perfectly, but also inherited her cold personality: "Let's go get the legacy. I'll have something to do soon, so I'll deal with it quickly."

"good."

The two of them concealed their presence and quietly sneaked into the bottom of the lake. An antique building stood there, with a few sea monsters scattered around, the leader of which was in the Golden Core realm.

Kill with a few swords.

Chen Yi forcibly opened the portal of the ruins. The loud noise soon attracted the attention of the nearby sea monster. The two of them had a clear understanding of each other. As Yi Qinglan entered the ruins, Chen Yi said indifferently:

"roll!"

The sword energy turned into evil spirits, and the evil energy condensed into clouds. The clouds gathered like rings, and the broken rings formed sounds. It spread throughout the lake and deep into the palace. A dragon that had been coveting the ruins for a long time turned pale:

"It's Chen Changsheng!"

"Someone is coming!"

"I hereby order all my troops to retreat three...five hundred miles. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"

Half a step into the Nascent Soul, I am frightened by the news!

…

Day and night alternate.

Xiandao walked into the tomb, and Yi Qinglan happened to refine the remnants of his previous life. The overflowing mana roared, stirring his clothes, and the crystal clear skin underneath was looming.

It can be broken by blowing bombs.

"nailed it?"

The Taoist, whose heart was as calm as water, did not look away and asked calmly.

"Um."

Yi Qinglan nodded and tied the jade belt around her waist pretending to be calm.

"That time."

The Taoist turned his palm over, and two yellow rice berries suddenly appeared: "I gave it to you, and the other one is for your disciple. I want to go back and recover, so I won't send it to you, so I say goodbye."

"Thanks."

After taking the Huangliang Fanguo, Yi Qinglan pursed her thin lips tightly and hesitated to speak. The Taoist seemed to be aware of it, but turned a blind eye: "You can tell him yourself when we meet next time."

Yi Qinglan looked astonished: This clone has exactly the same thoughts as hers?

…

Xingfu Community, Room 308.

Let all trivial matters rest.

Chen Yi called the system: "System, open the past life."

When the words fall.

The scene in front of him was distorted, his soul was as light as a feather, and he was thrown into the long river of time. After a long period of wandering, he fell into nothingness. The gentle breath lingered. Chen Yi opened his eyes...

The sky is dark and the earth is dark!

"What's going on?"

Chen Yi frowned and looked around. He couldn't see his fingers, only the boundless darkness: "Caught again? Don't let it go? Can we get caught again and again?"

suddenly.

A faint light flashed in the distance, like a guiding light. He subconsciously walked towards the light source. After about two or three sticks of incense, the light was so close that he could reach it.

At this time.

Changes abound!

The earth shook, and the obscure Taoist sound penetrated all the way, stinging the eardrums. A big hand covered with ancient writings tore the dome apart, grabbing at him with a devastating force...
Chapter completed!