Chapter 666: Pen, Ink, and Paper

Chapter 666: Pen, Ink, and Paper

"Gudu, Gudu"

Inside the Jingxian Hall, Lu Ran picked up the gourd with a flaming phoenix pattern and drank it down with his head tilted back.

In front of him was a group of believers kneeling devoutly toward the stone statue of the immortal sheep.

The divine statues and evil statues bound to everyone present are different, but they have one common identity - believers of the Immortal Sheep!
They can all bleat, and are equipped with extremely powerful divine magic, Fairy Hoofs, which allow them to travel at high speeds and cut in and out of the battlefield with abandon.

"Gulp, gulp" Lu Ran still raised his head and drank the divine power.

Most of the new soldiers joining the Ranmen are of the same age as Lu Ran, and their strength is generally lower than that of the Ranmen soldiers in the mountain realm.

But these people have a huge advantage because they have the magical power of the Immortal Sheep!
Perhaps because of the great intoxication, Lu Ran's heart was pounding. He no longer had any resistance to entering the mountains again, but was more looking forward to it.

Conquer that mountain!
Climb up that sea of ​​clouds!

To see the world as it really is.

Trample some demons, chop some gods into pieces.
"Hmm." Lu Ran wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and stretched the gourd with the Fiery Phoenix Pattern forward.

Along with everyone else, all of them, carrying bags large and small, were sucked into the magic gourd.

After a while, the Jingxian Hall was empty, with only Lu Ran left.

"Master Xianyang." Lu Ran put the gourd on his back and put his hands together. "Disciple is ready."

This time, the immortal sheep no longer consumed its original energy to create the magnificent divine ruins.

Lu Ran also knew that although destroying the gate to Shenxu seemed to be a cruel challenge, it was actually a huge benefit.

[Take your own path.] There was a hint of admonition in the deep voice.

"Yes!" Lu Ran bowed.

White mist was floating in the Jingxian Hall. Where the mist was thickest, the light of the mist became more and more dazzling.

"Whoosh~" A gust of wind blew, and the branches of the trees swayed.

Lu Ran slowly raised his head.

There is a cliff ahead, and looking into the distance, there are endless rolling mountains.

He recognized this place.

A year and a half ago, after he broke into the gate of Shenxu, he fell here and rolled on the ground.

At that time, Deng Yuxiang ran to his side with concern and carefully helped him up.

The two of them looked at the blood-red setting sun together, lost in thought.

"Back to the original starting point, your immature face in my memory." Lu Ran looked at the distant mountains and murmured a ballad from the human world.

This time when he passed by the human world, he not only ate lamb skewers, but also listened to many new and old songs and consumed a lot of spiritual food.

"Boom!"

A shocking sound suddenly came, and the whole world seemed to collapse.

Lu Ran's face suddenly turned ugly.

He hurriedly lowered the level of his evil magic and evil consciousness, raised his head, and looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

What a bunch of shit!

Let you jump around for a few more days.

Lu Ran quickly looked around, then summoned a teleportation mirror and reached Yunhai Cliff in one step.

"Master!" Leng Xuanshuang, who was trimming the fence, turned around and greeted him subconsciously.

But when she saw Lu Ran wearing a loose white T-shirt, denim shorts, and white sneakers, she couldn't help but be dazzled.

A strong sense of youth is overwhelming.

Mixed together with the terrifying pressure that only belongs to the strong ones in the sea realm, it is extremely contradictory.

"Master of the Sect." Liuhuo came over after hearing the news and was also paused.

In the human world, the most common clothes are rarely seen in Holy Spirit Mountain.

Lu Ran is like a modern young man who accidentally entered an ancient feudal land, traveled through thousands of years, and met two maids with ancient charm.

"Is everything okay at home?" Lu Ran asked.

"everything is fine."

"Emperor Wu Tian has not contacted Ya Nei for a while, so I guess everything is going well." The two responded in turn.

Lu Ran nodded, and his eyes fell on Leng Xuanshuang again, examining her carefully for a moment: "You seem a little different?"

Leng Xuanshuang knelt on the ground and bowed his head: "Master, I was promoted to the peak of Jiang Realm five days ago."

"Congratulations." Lu Ran smiled and recalled, "The last time you advanced was in early April?"

Leng Xuanshuang felt valued, and a hint of warmth rose in her heart, but her voice was as cold as ever, and her face was still expressionless: "Yes, Sect Master."

It is now early August and the pace of cultivation is considered average.

Lu Ran took out the magic gourd and looked at the other guard: "So, you are almost there too, right?"

Liuhuo felt bitter and whispered, "I was promoted to the fourth stage of Jiangjing in late May."

"Oh, then you try harder." Lu Ran raised his hand casually, and the gourd with the Fiery Phoenix Pattern hung in the air, spitting out packages and figures.

The first one to come out was Qiao Yuanxi.

Before she could look around, she saw two beautiful young ladies.

Especially the cool and beautiful woman in a white dress, Qiao Yuanxi's mouth opened into an O shape: "Wow!"

For some people, you really don’t need to see the whole picture to realize that something is wrong!

Because there are always some people who seem to be on a different level from the rest of the world.
Qiao Yuanxi squatted down in disbelief, tilted his head and looked up at Leng Xuanshuang who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed.

Wow!

Is there really a woman in this world who can compare with Sister Ruyi?

Leng Xuanshuang was a little confused.

I don’t know who the girl squatting in front of me is, but she is quite unrestrained.

Figures appeared one after another, and the Yunhaiju courtyard seemed a little crowded.

"Xuan Shuang Liu Huo." Jiang Ruyi's voice came, "Take these bags into the house. The gray one is for the two of you." "Yes, ma'am."

"Thank you, ma'am." The two responded immediately and left with the packages.

"Yuan Xi and Tian Tian, ​​go with them and get familiar with the environment." As soon as Jiang Ruyi appeared, she took on the role of hostess and arranged everyone.

The evil shadow protector and two shadow guards were arranged to go back and rest.

The young couple Deng Bai, along with their child, were arranged to stay in Nightmare Residence, waiting for Lu Ran to come and sign the contract.

As for the remaining Niu Zhengzheng, Lu Ran directly opened a teleportation mirror and went straight to the retreat room inside the mountain.

"You are not allowed to drink from your mouth! Just put the gourd on the ground. It is very experienced and has helped many people. When you need a breakthrough, just tell it." Lu Ran said with a smile and handed over the gourd.

"Hey! Thank you, Master!" Niu Zhengzheng nodded repeatedly, picked up the magic gourd, and walked into the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

In just a minute or two, the courtyard was empty again.

Jiang Ruyi looked at Lu Ran and said, "Go visit Senior Lu."

Going to Huiya's house as soon as possible would naturally show great sincerity.

"I'm sorry to trouble you to take care of the family!" Lu Ran took his fiancee's hand and gently pressed the back of her fair hand.

Jiang Ruyi smiled faintly: "Go quickly."

Lu Ran's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of a small courtyard in the dense forest in the northeast of the cliff.

At this time, two old men in gray and white robes were playing chess in front of a stone table.

"Master?" Lu Yuan was stunned at first, then he slowly stood up.

Those cloudy eyes stared at Lu Ran's face, afraid to see expressions of shame, regret, etc.

"Master." Bai Yanhui also stood up and, following the guidance of the magic sword, greeted Lu Ran.

"Elder Bai, let me have a chat with Elder Lu." Lu Ran walked into the courtyard.

"Yes, I'll take my leave." Bai Yanhui said without hesitation and left with the sword in hand.

"Whoo~"

The sea breeze blew, ruffling Lu Ran's short hair and the white-haired old man's heart.

Lu Ran didn't keep anyone in suspense, and spoke in four words:

“They are very nice.”

Lu Yuan stood quietly, with one old hand pressed on the stone table. The protruding blue veins on the back of his hand showed that the old man's heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Good health and a prosperous life." Lu Ran came to the table and handed over a photo.

Lu Yuan's fingers trembled slightly as he took the photo carefully.

In the photo, a slightly thin old woman is sitting on the sofa, her silver hair tied behind her head and a few deep wrinkles spreading from the corners of her eyes, but she looks particularly gentle.

I think it is because of going through so much hardship that time has left such deep marks.

There was also a middle-aged woman wearing a light yellow sweater, looking quiet and beautiful.

She stood beside the sofa, the sunlight shining through the window on her, making her smile even more gentle and charming.

Lu Yuan's figure suddenly shook.

In a trance, he seemed to see his two wives.

One is the wife when we parted more than thirty years ago, and the other is the wife with gray hair today, more than thirty years later.

"Grandma Wen is a believer of Caiyu. She is in good health and in good spirits."

"Your daughter Lu Yancun is a Tianluan believer. She is now a soldier stationed in the Demon Cave and an excellent military doctor."

Lu Ran sat opposite the stone table, whispering.

"She" Lu Yuan suddenly spoke, his voice trembling, "What's her name?"

"Lu Yancun, Yan means inkstone, and Cun means to keep."

Lu Ran looked at the old man, but saw two lines of tears flowing out of his eyes.

An old man over 70 years old, a strong man with great power, the first believer in the creation of the world, and a human fighter who sacrificed his life and blood.

Every identity seems incompatible with the word tears.

However, the three characters "Lu Yancun" came out.
Lu Yuan completely collapsed.

Now Lu Ran already knows the meaning of the word "Yancun", which was found out by Ying Er when they were chatting with Grandma Wen.

Senior Lu Yuan likes playing chess and calligraphy.

Inkstone,

It was the inkstone that had not been finished but remained at home after he suddenly left.

Lu Ran also knew eight words, which were said by Grandma Wen with a smile, about the origin of her daughter's name:

"Seeing things reminds me of people, and the writing is especially warm."

Mr. and Mrs. Lewin had been arguing endlessly about their daughter's name and could not decide on one.

Ever since Lu Yuan disappeared, Wen Lanxin looked at the old things her husband left behind and came to a conclusion:

"Then let's call her Yancun."

Wen Lanxin, a typical oriental woman, is so reserved in everything.

Whether it is sadness or longing, it is all integrated into one name.

It was integrated into an ordinary old object.

But Lu Ran didn’t know whether he should say those eight words to Senior Lu Yuan.

I’m afraid that he will be sadder, miss me more, and become more devastated.

I am afraid that Senior Lu will ignore the threat from the god Chenying and insist on returning to the human world.

"Alas," Lu Ran sighed deeply and looked at the lush forest outside the fenced yard.

Watching the treetops swaying gently in the wind.

At the beginning of the month, I would like to ask for some monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)