Landing in the Fantastic World

Thinking of this, Nalan Yanran's pretty face blushed again, she shook her head and laughed at herself, "Nalan Yanran, ah Nalan Yanran, what's the matter with you today? Why are you talking to him because he never took a second look at me?" ?"

"I just helped you heal your injuries, but now you don't recognize anyone. Do you really think that I, Mu Yu, have a low level of cultivation and can't keep up with you?"

Mu Yu watched Nalan Yanran's figure getting farther and farther away from him, as if deliberately throwing himself away, and had the idea of ​​competing with her in his heart.

With a thought in Mu Yu's heart, he directly used the Great Teleportation, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

The next moment, Mu Yu's body appeared hundreds of meters away.

In a few seconds, Mu Yu arrived behind Nalan Yanran.

"Huh?" Nalan Yanran showed a puzzled expression when she saw Mu Yu, who was left far behind by him just now, chasing after her in an instant.

But the next moment, a mighty and majestic sect stood in front of Mu Yu and the others.

At the gate of the sect, stood several young disciples in moon-white robes. The leader was fair-skinned, handsome, and heroic, looking into the distance.

After seeing Nalan Yanran's appearance, the eyes that were looking forward to her were suddenly full of excitement and enthusiasm.

"Junior Sister Nalan, are you finally back?"

The young man in the lead, Mo Lan, stepped forward quickly and came to Nalan Yanran, and then suddenly saw Mu Yu beside Nalan Yanran, his face suddenly changed, and he asked a little vigilantly, "Who is this?"

"A friend I just met."

Nalan Yanran's tone was a bit indifferent, which formed a huge contrast with Mo Lan's hospitality to Nalan Yanran. After speaking, she walked towards the sect, and Mu Yu quickly followed behind her.

"friend?"

Mo Lan frowned. In his memory, Nalan Yanran didn't have any friends with a different surname before, but this time she went out and brought back a friend of the opposite sex, could it be?

Thinking of this, Mo Lan's face was very cold, and he looked at Mu Yu's back with a killing intent.

Then, with a cold snort, he said to the people around him, "Tu He, help me find out about this person's background."

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The Misty Cloud Sect is worthy of being a first-class sect in Tiannan. Unlike the Wuliang Sect, which has been down for thousands of years and has a bleak population, the Misty Cloud Sect has a lot of disciples. Along the way, Mu Yu saw an endless stream of disciples coming and going.

Along the way, after seeing Nalan Yanran, countless disciples came over to say hello. It was obvious that Nalan Yanran had a high status in the sect.

After all, she is the only direct disciple of suzerain Yunyun, and the future head of Yunlanzong.

But when these disciples saw Mu Yu beside Nalan Yanran, their eyes showed a trace of unfriendliness.

Mu Yu was quite helpless at first, who did he provoke?

But seeing that so many people were full of hostility towards him, his heart moved, and then he showed a playful smile.

Mu Yu's pace suddenly quickened, and he directly slammed his body into Nalan Yanran. A trace of girlish fragrance came to his nostrils, and at the same time, a trace of softness came faintly from his arms.

In the eyes of the disciples watching, Nalan Yanran's whole body looked as if she was in Mu Yu's arms, as close as she could be.

Mu Yu showed a gentle smile to all the male disciples who showed hostility towards him.

"Let go of Junior Sister Nalan, you whore."

"I'm really angry. Isn't Senior Sister Nalan such a beautiful country that can only be seen from a distance, and can't be blasphemed? He dared to... really pissed off this baby."

"Why is there some jealousy in my heart at this time, why can't this person be me?"

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