Warlock Sword Fairy

The sun was setting towards the west, and Chu Lan and Xiao Tao came to a valley, which was filled with thick fog, and they couldn't see clearly inside. They stopped at the same time.

"This is it."

Xiao Tao pointed to a thick fog and said, while Chu Lan looked at her suspiciously, as if she didn't believe it at all.

"There are no herbs here, don't lie to me, or I will tear off all your branches, not even the bark."

After Chu Lan finished speaking, she made a gesture of breaking her hard. Xiao Tao immediately clutched her arms tightly, and took a step back timidly, her eyes full of fear.

"I, I didn't lie to you, there is a formation here to protect me, I, what can I do."

Xiaotao murmured, looking at Chu Lan full of sorrow.

"Formation? What formation?"

Chu Lan was taken aback for a moment. This was the first time he had heard of formations, so he was very curious.

When the game was designed before, there was the concept of formation, but it was a game after all, and formation was a powerful skill, and he had never seen it cover a forest like this.

"Hmph, let me demonstrate it to you."

Seeing Chu Lan's silly appearance, Xiao Tao felt an inexplicable sense of superiority, so she took a few steps forward, took out a peach leaf, and shook it in the mist.

Immediately, a miraculous scene appeared, seeing the fog billowing up and giving way to a small path, which shocked Chu Lan, thinking that the world is really not simple, and there are still many strange things.

It can only be said that Chu Lan is ignorant and ignorant. Before the defeat of the human race, almost all the cultivating sects would have similar large formations, and it was well known that they were used to guard the mountain gates.

After retreating into Yunzhou, because the strength of each sect was more or less damaged, and the mountain protection formation was extremely complicated and consumed resources, so there were few sect arrangements.

Therefore, with Chu Lan's appearance, it can only be said that he has never seen the world.

Xiaotao led the way, and Chu Lan followed. They passed through the thick fog and finally entered the valley, but found that the scenery here was pleasant, full of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

"Good granddaughter, why are you here?"

Just when Chu Lan was in a daze, a young woman came slowly, hugged Xiao Tao, and patted her head affectionately.

"What monsters and ghosts."

Chu Lan looked at the young woman, and found that she couldn't distinguish her face, so she immediately raised the celadon sword and put on a defensive look.

"My dear granddaughter, who is this person?"

The young woman only noticed a human race at this time, and immediately looked at Chu Lan, showing doubts, and then Xiaotao told how she was killed by Chu Lan.

"Hey, it's not that serious."

Chu Lan listened and felt that what Xiaotao said was outrageous, so she interrupted immediately, but Xiaotao made a face at him, and then continued to complain.

"You human race, why do you bully my good granddaughter?"

The young woman stared at Chu Lan, but Chu Lan couldn't see clearly, because in his eyes, the young woman's facial features were blurred.

"It's just a few branches. They will grow out in a short time. How can it be called bullying? I'll break off the old ones and new ones will grow."

Chu Lan looked indifferent, but the woman became angry.

As soon as the woman raised her hand, there was a strange wind under Chu Lan's feet, and a faint fragrance rushed to his face, but it didn't feel very good, because the air around him was about to suffocate.

"Break it for me."

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