The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 63 The secret realm changes again (1)

Song Lanyi was a little confused after hearing Zhu Xulin's words.

She laughed dryly, "No way..."

There is really nothing between them.

We chatted for at most two words.

Zhu Xulin was amused by Song Lanyi's reaction.

"What are you thinking about? According to Xue Ji, it's because she used the innate secret method to not count your encounters in the secret realm. She also said that she has nothing to do with you..."

Song Lanyi raised her eyes, "What else did she say?"

Zhu Xulin shook his head and sighed, "She said that it was true that she was so heartbroken when she first met you that day. It is also true that she felt sad and heartbroken when she knew you were a woman. It's ridiculous to say that she, a princess, would fall into love just because of a chance meeting.

Bend your waist. I hope that in the next life, if you become a man, she will be by your side, adding fragrance to your red sleeves."

After finishing his words, Zhu Xulin couldn't help laughing, "Song Lanyi, Song Lanyi, where did you get this bad fate? With such a handsome and unrestrained young man beside me, this Xue Ji didn't like me, but she actually fell in love with me.

You?"

This time, Song Lanyi did not laugh.

She glanced at Zhu Xulin lightly and said only two words, "Don't laugh."

Zhu Xulin was stunned. Seeing Song Lanyi's serious expression, bad thoughts arose in his heart, "You don't really like her, do you?"

Song Lanyi shook her head, "Family and friendship are always by my side, and I am satisfied. Adding the so-called love is just superfluous and blocks my path. I was just thinking..."

She raised her head slightly, with a serious expression, "I believe that a sincere emotion deserves to be taken seriously. Whether you accept it or not, it should be respected, not made fun of wantonly. And...it doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman.

, gender, sometimes, is not that important.”

When Zhu Xulin heard these words, his smile faded slightly. After thinking for a moment, he nodded, "You are right, I was wrong."

This is where Song Lanyi admires Zhu Xulin.

Even though Zhu Xulin sometimes acts like a demon king, his nature is still pure and good.

Just by knowing your mistakes and being able to correct them, you can beat most people.

The topic came to an end, and Zhu Xulin couldn't help but nag again, "You really don't want to come with us?"

Song Lanyi was wearing a cool green skirt. She strode forward, turned her back to them, waved her hands and said loudly, "I have my own way to go."

Yunting looked at her back, smacked it, and said with emotion, "It's so chic."

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After bidding farewell to Zhu Xulin and others, Song Lanyi collected statues while searching for the source of the feeling of summons.

She found that the closer she got to the gray area between Xuanxuan Peak and Yun Tianhai, the stronger the feeling of calling became.

It was as if... someone was guiding her to a certain place step by step.

When she finished absorbing the dream butterfly in the last idol, she couldn't help but feel a twinge in her head.

Feeling dizzy, Song Lanyi could vaguely see the large gilded book between her eyebrows suddenly appearing in front of her.

On the cover of the big book, a faint butterfly mark was imprinted.

This mark is so shallow that it can't even be discovered without careful observation.

In the end, there was only a series of calls left in her head - "Come and find me, come and find me..."

At this moment, countless treasure maps in the secret realm suddenly lit up.

Whether it is a fragment or a complete treasure map, a bright golden light shines on the map at this moment.

This change has even spread to the outside world.

In the yellow sand, countless butterfly grasses that bloomed in the desert decomposed one by one and turned into blue butterflies.

The moment this absurd yet realistic spectacle appeared, it felt as dreamy and magnificent as a mirage.

Even the saints couldn't help but be shocked and lost their minds when they saw this scene.

Butterfly grass in the desert can be seen everywhere like golden gravel, and the moment they all turned into butterflies, the sky seemed to darken.

At this time, Saint Baihua looked solemn and suddenly said, "No, there seems to be a problem in the secret realm. I can't maintain the picture!"

Mo Zhai's eyes condensed, his fingers spread wide, and a stream of talent spurted out, and the image projected by Jin Lian suddenly stabilized.

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor, who was silently observing from the side, couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw this.

This old guy Mo Zhai is the best at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Judging from this alone, he has at least half a foot on the road to that realm.

Mo Zhai took out a piece of rice paper and quickly flipped it in his hand. Suddenly, a paper crane flapped its wings in the air.

Although the paper crane has no eyes, everyone present can feel a lively aura from it.

It's as if...this paper crane is a real living thing.

When the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor saw this, his heart became even more awe-inspiring.

Just as Mo Zhai's paper crane entered the secret realm, countless butterflies fell onto the paper crane and clung to its wings.

In a short time, the paper crane was completely swallowed and fell to the ground, turning into powder.

When Mo Zhai saw this, his eyes became solemn.

After a long time, he had a complex expression on his face, feeling a little sad and sighing, "This secret realm... I'm afraid it was her handiwork..."

Baihua Saint was a little confused at first, but she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes suddenly changed, "You mean... this is the handiwork of the dream master?"

Mo Zhai sighed with emotion, "I should have thought of it a long time ago. Mengdie, Mengdie, has a bad fate, his body is like a weak butterfly, his life is like a dream. Dream Lord, Dream Lord, what exactly is it that you left behind?

?”

Baihua Saint was a little puzzled, "Since the Dream Master is a Saint of our human race, why do we still need to worry?"

When Mo Zhai heard this, he let out a rare sigh, "Human race? The saints who have come from that time, no matter which race they are, will tremble when they hear this name. As far as I know, the dream master has an indifferent and cold-blooded personality. Today is all

If all human beings die in the secret realm, she probably won’t even care.”

"Dream Master..."

Baihua Saint whispered this name softly.

An existence that makes both demon ancestors and saints tremble...what will it be like?

Song Lanyi didn't know what the dream owner was like.

But she only knows that this time in the secret realm... I'm afraid there will be big trouble.

She followed the guidance of her intuition and came to the black mist connecting heaven and earth.

In this mist, a black gurgling stream flows slowly.

On the creek, there is a lantern made of white corpses. Inside the lantern, there are candles lit by corpse oil.

This dim atmosphere gives people a depressing feeling.

Song Lanyi looked at the corpses around him, at the jade rings and bracelets on the ground, and an idea flashed through his mind.

These things have not decayed over the years, and they all come from the great power of the past.

These things...couldn't they be space equipment?

She has never eaten pork, hasn't she seen a pig running?

Song Lanyi looked around and saw space equipment all over the ground. Her originally heavy heart suddenly became enlightened.

Even the pace of progress is much faster.

Today's first update

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