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

Chapter 73 How many good sisters do you have?

Seeing that the ancestor of the Blood Crocodile looked ugly, he did not speak.

The tears in Xue Ji's eyes were like broken beads. She cried so hard, "Ancestor, save me! I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to go home! If my clan is rich, they can definitely save me."

Redeemed."

After saying that, she looked at Song Lanyi with eyes that were red from crying, and said pitifully, "Song Lanyi, please let me go. You can do whatever you want. With the ancestor here, you will definitely not

The one who suffers."

At this moment, the Blood Crocodile Ancestor felt like vomiting a mouthful of blood.

Your sister, before we even started negotiating, you sold one of your own people first?

This is really a bastard's business, don't feel bad.

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor pressed his eyebrows and said angrily, "Shut up!"

Xue Ji's tears fell even harder on the surface, but she wisely closed her mouth and said no more.

Everything is too much and too little is too much. If I continue to talk about it, I'm afraid the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor will become suspicious.

Perhaps he has become suspicious now, but due to Xue Ji's identity, he still did not put his suspicion into words.

Seeing this, Saint Baihua showed a hint of interest in his eyes.

This Song Lanyi... is still as interesting as ever.

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor took a deep breath and said, "Song Lanyi, you didn't save my demon clan son, but you always know where they went, right?"

"Where have you gone?" A shy smile appeared on Song Lanyi's face, looking innocent and amiable. "The secret realm has been shattered. What else can I do? Of course I have fallen into the endless torrent of time."

The blood crocodile demon ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous look, "Then why do so many people from your human race escape?"

Mo Zhai frowned slightly and was about to speak when he saw Song Lanyi clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, I have to be mentioned here. I spent my life's magical power and burned my heart's blood, and then by chance,

, escaped from the secret realm."

After saying that, she changed the topic and said, "I have paid such a high price, so the reward given by Lord Demon Ancestor is naturally reasonable, right?"

Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor:...Why does the topic come back again?

Mo Zhai secretly counted the number of people and found that although some people were damaged, the number was still within the acceptable range.

This is not because he is cold-blooded.

But after years of hard work, he has long been forced to look down on life and death and accept the impermanence of separation.

Compared to the calm mood of the human race, the mood of the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor could be said to have taken a turn for the worse.

Seeing a red light flashing in his palm, Taoist Baihua picked up a golden lotus and floated it to the feet of Song Lanyi and others.

She turned back and glanced at the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor lightly, with a warning look in her eyes, and then slowly spoke, "Song Lanyi and others have escaped from the secret realm, and I'm afraid they have already run out of gas. I'll send them back first.

, we will talk about the ransom and inheritance later.”

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor could not defeat Baihua, let alone Mo Zhai. Originally, he wanted to take Song Lanyi by surprise.

But he never expected that Baihua's mind was so delicate and his eyesight was so sharp, that he could see through his intentions so quickly and stop him in advance.

He could only hold his breath and shouted to Xue Ji in a cold voice, "Don't come down yet!"

Xue Ji is not afraid of him.

She pursed her lips, glanced at Song Lanyi, and then jumped off the wings of Mengdie.

The Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor was so angry that he fell back.

Why! Why does he still live such a miserable life even though he is already a saint?

Song Lanyi waved his hand, and the dream butterfly under his feet turned into a small dark butterfly birthmark, imprinted on the inner part of his wrist.

Seeing this scene, Saint Baihua's eyes flashed slightly, showing that this was indeed the case.

It seems that this dream master inheritance was finally taken away by Song Lanyi.

When they returned on the Golden Lotus, Mo Zhai looked at the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor and said with a faint smile, "Blood Crocodile, now, should we discuss the ransom?"

The other side.

When Mo Zhai and the Blood Crocodile Demon Ancestor disappeared from sight, Song Lanyi really couldn't hold on any longer.

Her legs softened and she sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

From the torrent of time, the butterfly slowly flies out.

This cool look is done well, but...it's really tiring.

Whether it is unlocking the second character in advance or the imperial messenger Mengdie, in fact, it is not what Song Lanyi should use at this time.

The talent in her body was almost dry at this moment.

When Baihua Saint saw this scene, he moved his hands slightly, and the flowers rained down from mid-air and fell on the golden lotus. Then, the majestic talent gathered into Song Lanyi's body like a torrential river.

When the people nearby saw this scene, they all watched attentively, for fear of affecting Song Lanyi.

Song Lanyi was originally adjusting her breath with her eyes closed, but this did not mean that she could not feel the outside world.

With the help of Baihua Saint, she simply absorbed talents in large quantities and began to attack the crumbling barrier of the seventh level.

During this period, the blood vine on her wrist also woke up from its dormant state.

In the secret realm, the blood vine absorbed a lot of demonic blood. At this time, the power stored inside the vine was slowly fed back to Song Lanyi.

After a while, a stream of talent turned into green smoke and floated out from the top of Song Lanyi's hair.

Baihua Saint smiled slightly when he saw this, "It's the seventh level."

The expressions of Yunting and others were a little complicated, and Zhu Xulin even had a toothache on his face, "When she was in the eighth grade, we couldn't fight her. Now that she is in the seventh grade, will she still have my status in the future?"

Zhou Xi glanced at Zhu Xulin and said in surprise, "Have you not always been the younger brother? Is it possible that you still want to stand up and become the boss?"

Zhu Xulin had a problem in his heart.

He became angry and said, "You know? You know nothing!"

The Saint of Hundred Flowers stood on the lotus petals with a smile on his face, without opening his mouth.

Until Song Lanyi's pale cheeks regained a trace of blood, and when she slowly opened her eyes, Song Lanyi stood up and bowed slightly towards Baihua Saint, "Thank you, Sister Baihua..."

Hearing that sister, Baihua Saint covered his lips and chuckled, his eyes moved, "You little devil, did you eat honey in your mouth? Or... when you see someone, you go up and call them sister?"

This is a gift question!

Many men present felt shuddered in their hearts, feeling that Baihua Saint was difficult to deal with.

But Song Lanyi was different from what they imagined as he was ready to fight.

She opened her eyes wide and said "Ah" in confusion, "Sisters are just sisters. Some sisters are as indifferent as chrysanthemums, some are as delicate as begonias, and some are as tough as bamboos."

Baihua Saint heard so many sisters, instead of being annoyed, he became even more interested, "Then what do you think of me?"

Song Lanyi said "Huh" and pondered for a long time before speaking slowly, "Sister called herself Baihua. I originally wanted to use Baihua as a metaphor, but I felt that Baihua was so beautiful that it fell into the cliché. Only Jiang Shang

The cool breeze and the bright moon in the mountains can slightly reflect my sister's style."

I think...if you change the sex of your clothes, you can start a harem on a male channel hahahahaha

(End of chapter)