MTL - Within Ten Meters, Fly In Situ-Chapter 33 She took away the lead of the male lead and also took the lead's wife...

"Someone?"

The two had already entered from the outside, Yun Wan turned around and met his four eyes.

Qin Zhiyan never expected that there would be a third person besides them here. She was about to question her, but the moment Yun Wan turned her head, all the words were stuck in her throat and it was difficult to utter them.

She stood quietly in the midst of the tide mist, her face was so beautiful that it was unreal, making this gloomy and small place look like a fairyland in Penglai, and even the dilapidated plain clothes she wore that could not cover her body looked like Yuyue The Xia Phi woven by the color is full of color and brilliance.

Qin Zhiyan could see it fascinated, it was hard to believe that this was a real person, it took a while to regain consciousness, grabbed Chu Lin, and broke her voice with excitement, "Senior Brother, this is the Xuantian Artifact Spirit!"

Xuantian weapon spirit, when the chaos first opened, it was transformed by a ray of the soul of the true god.

—Yes, it must be a weapon spirit!

Qin Zhiyan firmly believed in her own judgment.

Chu Lin was noncommittal, his originally calm eyes froze into ice the moment he saw Yun Wan.

"Senior brother, come and join the blood contract."

Qin Zhiyan pulled Chu Lin, seeing that he was not moving at all, she couldn't help but looked over in doubt, "Senior brother?"

Chu Lin's Adam's apple rolled, and he finally said, "Yunwan."

He called her by her name, not even bothering to give any extra emotion.

Yun Wan also didn't care about the entangled ring, sighed, and forced herself to smile: "I accidentally dropped it."

Her voice is like porcelain, broken and lingling, it hits the ears not lightly or hard, it is even more pleasant than strings.

"Senior brother, you... know each other?" Qin Zhiyan didn't believe that Yun Wan was a real person at all. After learning that the two met, all the amazement turned into subtle sourness, bit by bit eroding her already jealous heart.

"Sect Master Wuji once sent me a message saying that you left home and have not returned. You are no longer a child, don't play childish temper, I will send you back when you go out."

A good sentence "You are no longer a child".

Yun Wan couldn't help laughing, when she wasn't smiling, her demeanor was radiant enough; this smile was even more soul-stirring, the so-called "overwhelming country", the description is so dull and not worth mentioning on this appearance.

Qin Zhiyan was temporarily dazzled again.

"Send me back? You are worthy of being the proud disciple of Jingyue Sect, with a kind heart."

Chu Lin frowned.

"It's easy for you to send me back, but do you know how my father will arrange me?"

He is silent.

"Oh, you don't care, who made me insignificant, just a cheap grass."

Through the clear light, Chu Lin caught a glimpse of undisguised sarcasm in her eyes.

"Yunwan? Insignificant, a piece of grass."

That day in the Wuji sect, he was cold and cold, and relegated her to the dust of the same sect.

The original owner could hear clearly, crying at night wet the pillow, crying to the point of heartbreak.

Later, when she learned that Chu Lin was hired, she was ecstatic. In fact, she was not without doubts, but in Yun Wan's humble life, she finally chose this absurd beauty.

The result can be imagined.

Yun Wan didn't believe that Chu Lin would not know about Wujizong's scheme, sending her back now would undoubtedly push her into the pit of fire again, the original owner might be deceived by Chu Lin, but she wouldn't.

The conversation between the two fell into Qin Zhiyan's ears without missing a single word. For a moment, she couldn't care less about the bitterness, and stared wide-eyed in astonishment: "Bitch? Who said that? Is this person blind?"

Changxi, known as the Goddess of the Eight Desolations, looked insignificant in front of this person, like an ant.

Bitch?

If Qin Zhiyan wanted to see it, it was clearly because of bad eyesight.

Chu Lin's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't explain.

He stepped forward, "I'll take you out."

Qin Zhiyan followed in a hurry: "But senior brother, we haven't found the Qi Ling yet."

"Someone is one step ahead of us." Chu Lin pursed his lips, "Qi Ling has already recognized the master."

The spirit protection array on the formation platform disappeared, which means that the spirits already have masters, they came a step late, and were taken first by others.

Qin Zhiyan choked, and became anxious: "Who?! Qi Ling only appears once in five hundred years, and we finally found the Mystery Formation. Which wicked thing came before us!"

Chu Lin secretly sank to himself.

When the weapon spirit existed in the world before it was opened, the ancient **** used a wisp of his soul to transform it into the Xuantian weapon spirit, and then the weapon spirit transformed into various weapons other than the ancient artifacts. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the king of a hundred soldiers.

If the recipient has a strong cultivation base, he can use the weapon spirit to control the world's weapons.

The spirit of the weapon has no body, but it can evolve into thousands of soldiers and weapons.

It's fine if the spirit of the weapon falls into the hands of the righteous way, but if it falls into the hands of the evil spirits... the world will be in chaos.

Chu Lin couldn't help but glance at Yun Wan.

Thousands of years ago, the cultivation world was worried that the weapon spirit would be obtained by villains, so Mahayana cultivators from various sects gathered together to set up this myriad secret formation to protect the weapon spirit. The five-hundred-year formations appear randomly.

Those who enter the battle will have their cultivation bases fully sealed, their spiritual bones fully screened, and even swords are difficult to play a role here. Only those who have both courage, righteousness, and kindness can drive the spirit of weapons.

After the spirit chooses its master, the formation disappears; until the master dies, the spirit will re-enter the Mysterious Formation and start a new round of a hundred-year cycle.

Yun Wan...

impossible.

"How did you get in?" he asked again.

Yun Wan said impatiently, "I said I was not careful."

Qin Zhiyan was burning with anxiety: "Perhaps it wasn't long after that person opened the formation, so we will chase after him now, kill him and regain the spirit of the weapon."

Yun Wan: "?" Sisters, you are so brave!

"That's all." Chu Lin blocked her intention to kill people and seize treasures, "The array will be closed again soon, it's better for us to get out as soon as possible."

The three of them were about to go back the way they came, when the road behind them was suddenly blocked, and a new door appeared on the side.

Qin Zhiyan grabbed Chu Lin's sleeve in fear: "Brother, this is?"

"The array has changed, be careful."

The Wanyou secret array is ever-changing, like a giant maze, if they don't leave quickly, they will be trapped here forever.

Chu Lin took two steps, then suddenly stamped his feet: "Follow me."

This was said to Yun Wan.

She silently followed behind the two of them. On the way, Qin Zhiyan kept scolding the person who took away the weapon spirit, with various tricks, and every word was not repetitive.

But it also reminded Yunwan.

The original million-length text was filled with water in the later stage, and I only vaguely remembered a few plots. Qin Zhiyan's cursing reminded Yun Wan of the most important chapter in the flood.

It is said that the hero Chu Lin came to look for the ancient treasure Xuantian, and unsurprisingly formed a blood contract with the treasure.

The treasure was originally transformed by the soul, although it has no physical body for the time being, but it has aura. Gradually, the treasure is active towards the man, creating illusions every day to meet the hero in his dream, and the hero also falls in love with the clever and charming Qi Ling didn't hesitate to take out a rib from her body, cut off a piece of flesh and blood, and even took out her soul blood to coagulate a fleshy body for her.

That's right, the spirit of this treasure is the heroine in the original book.

That is to say...

Yun Wan couldn't help looking at the ring.

——She took away the host's fate and also the host's wife, and accidentally put the host's wife on her hand! ?

Gan! ! !

It's no wonder that her spirit seal will be lost, and even the spring water physique will be sealed together. It turns out that this is the legendary Myriad Nether Formation that protects the spirit of the weapon.

"Hey, hurry up."

Seeing that Yun Wan was falling behind, Qin Zhiyan deliberately stopped to make a point.

Yun Wan followed up dully, the male protagonist Long Aotian, as the female protagonist, the artifact spirit is naturally not ordinary, she has existed longer than the ancient artifact, the male protagonist gets it, like a tiger with wings, no matter whether you have the Amorous Sword or the Asura Sword, In front of Qi Ling, he is a younger brother.

It's hard to believe that such an awesome thing even touches porcelain, and somehow recognizes her as the master?

[I'm not suitable, Boa. ]

Yun Wan tried to talk to Qi Ling with her spiritual sense.

The ring flashed twice: [You call me Bao'er? ]

Yun Wan: "..."

Sister, is this the point?

The point is that you are the heroine, the daughter of heaven, there is no future for following her!

[What do you think of the two in front? ]

Qi Ling: [Ugly. ]

Yun Wan: "..."

Got it, shameless and shameless.

But it doesn't hurt to think about it carefully, throwing away the skin of the heroine, Qi Ling is a big treasure, it is said that it can change into any weapon, even if it is used to chop firewood, it will save time and effort.

That's right, why can't she think about it and return it to Chu Lin!

If you can get the treasure, wouldn't you take off directly?

Yun Wan's eyes lit up, she accidentally stepped on the ice pit under her feet, and fell heavily.

The two people who heard the movement turned their heads in unison.

Chu Lin frowned, almost writing his disgust on his face: "Don't hold people back."

Yun Wan almost broke his **** into three petals, tears of pain glistened, hearing what he said, he immediately stared back hard.

He stared, and was stunned again.

The clear shadow refracted by the icy light fell on her body, covering her flawless white skin like a veil, and the already stunning face became more and more translucent under the hazy light.

There were tears in her eyes, and the delicate arms and wrists under the gauze skirt were tinged with red, like red plums blooming on the white snow, which was alluring.

Chu Lin turned away in annoyance.

Qin Zhiyan came back to her senses for a long time, and couldn't help running over and reaching out to her: "I'll help you up."

Jealousy is worthless under this beauty.

Yun Wan put her hand over, Qin Zhiyan looked down and was almost dazzled by that whiteness.

A literati once wrote a poem for Changxi: "The goddess descended to Kunlun, her skin was inlaid with ice and snow, and her bones were carved with white jade; a glance and a smile move all directions."

At that time, she only felt sour, Changxi is beautiful, so it is not such an exaggeration.

If she wants to see it, it is suitable for the person in front of her eyes.

"Thank you." Yun Wan stood up and patted the dirt on her body. Qin Zhiyan glanced at the open front of her chest, took off the fluffy fox fur and handed it to her without thinking, "You can wear this too."

"No, I'm not cold."

Yun Wan firmly refused.

Since wearing Qi Ling, the body doesn't feel cold at all, but the little idiot is not smart at all, so don't freeze it and it will freeze to death.

Leek, must not freeze to death!

Qin Zhiyan secretly glanced at Yun Wan's chest, then at Chu Lin in front of her, and finally at Yun Wan's chest again, without leaving for a long while.

"I don't care! You put it on!" Qin Zhiyan became impatient, and forcibly wrapped the fox fur around Yun Wan's body, and tied the lace tightly by the way.

— She is so pretty, what if Chu Lin can't hold it back?

Chu Lin didn't like her in the first place, if she was indulging in the beauty of the person in front of her, she would not be willing to kill her, and the only one who would be sad would be herself.

Qin Zhiyan's sour eyes were flushed.

But…

She couldn't hold it back, and when she closed her hand, she squeezed it lightly.

Woo, so **** soft!

Qin Zhiyan clutched her not-so-strong chest in grief.

She felt a strong sense of crisis, and she grabbed Yun Wan's arm tightly and refused to let go.

"Where is your home? We will take you back after you go out."

Yun Wan smiled and said: "My father wanted to give me to an old man as a concubine, so I ran away. If you send me back, you don't have to."

Qin Zhiyan gasped, unable to associate the stunning figure in front of her with the flat old man, she hurriedly shook her head, "In that case, forget it, see where you like to live, I'll arrange it for you, how about a fun tour?" You are very, very far away from the Jingyue Sect, and I guarantee that Chu Lin will not find her, but think about it, Leyou is close to the Demon Realm, chaos, she is so beautiful, there is no guarantee that something will happen to her.

then...

Qin Zhiyan suddenly had a solution, called Chu Lin to stop, and directly made up her mind: "Senior brother, it's the day of the sect exchange competition soon, why don't you go to Yantianmen."

Yantianmen happened to be at the foot of Leyou Mountain, as long as she kept Chu Lin away, and then let Yunwan go back to the Jingyuezong with her, this would prevent the two from colliding with each other and protect Yunwan's safety.

Hee hee, she is such a clever little ghost.