Jiang Lan has no objection to the title.

But a few months have passed, and I’m only thinking about this now?

"What should junior brother call me?" Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Lan with a smile and expectant look on her face.

What is its name?

This question flashed through Jiang Lan's mind.

"Madam?" Jiang Lan tried to speak.

"Can't it be a lady?" Xiaoyu was a little curious.

After all, she is a dragon and doesn't understand these things very well.

"It should be possible." Jiang Lan said softly.

There is indeed no big difference, there is countless people in the Great Wilderness.

Each area is different, and the names are even more bizarre.

People who practice immortals do not have any specific regulations on couples.

"Then the junior brother, just call me," Xiaoyu turned around and placed barefoot on the stone, leaning against Jiang Lan:

“It feels the same as before anyway.

It's just that there are more things that are not used to.

I get used to it after a long time.”

Jiang Lan nodded slightly and continued to bless the Dragon Sword.

The breeze blows.

A soft rustling sound came from the tree.

The peach blossoms slowly fell on them.

After a long time, Jiang Lan picked up the wooden sword:

"Senior sister, I came up today, and there is actually something to do."

No response was received.

Turning his head and looking at him, he found that Xiaoyu's eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed and she was already in her sleep.

In this way, Jiang Lan stopped talking.

Instead, he put the wooden sword on his knee and took out the book and started reading it.

Waiting for Xiaoyu to wake up.

.

night.

When Jiang Lan was reading a book, he suddenly felt that the position of Xiaoyu had changed and was sliding forward.

Bang!

"oops!"

Xiaoyu slid directly on Jiang Lan's thigh. There was nothing, but there was the hilt of the wooden sword over there.

The hilt of the sword was hit and then flew up.

The flying sword passed by Jiang Lan's eyes, and was above Xiaoyu. At this time, the tip of the sword was facing downward and pierced towards Xiaoyu's abdomen.

The thin waist raised by the light rain faces the true meaning of killing the dragon.

call!

The sword stopped three inches from the abdomen.

It was Jiang Lan who caught the wooden sword.

He breathed a sigh of relief after putting the wooden sword aside.

In fact, he was quite curious about what would happen if this sword stabbed...

Can't try.

Xiaoyu sat up with the back of her head:

"What happened to me just now?"

Jiang Lan did not speak, feeling that it was indeed not safe for a dragon to hold the Dragon Slaying Sword.

If it is someone else in the Dragon Clan, it may be even more dangerous.

He reached out and rubbed the back of Xiaoyu's head, and he spoke just now:

"Senior sister, I came up to build a wooden house this time, which may be of some use."

"Boil House?" He became excited when he heard this Xiaoyu:

"I'll help my junior brother."

Jiang Lan: "..."

It would have been quick, but now it may take a few days.

Fortunately, he has to calm himself down these days.

When things are done here, it’s time to go back to practice.

Promoted to the Immortal.

As for other places, he doesn't plan to go, it's not suitable for now.

He has just gotten married, and many people know that he is too eye-catching and is not suitable for others to appear in the eyes of others.

I'll wait for some time to wait until the influence of the wedding disappears.

Then there will be no more problems.

But now it is not easy to go back to the same state that they did not know each other when they stood in front of them.

.

A few days later.

Jiang Lan left Yaochi.

It was Xiaoyu who sent him back to the Ninth Peak with his sword.

It took no time to build a wooden house, and he lived in the wooden house for the extra time.

It has a broad vision and is more convenient to observe the changes in the world.

It just kept affecting my senior sister's cultivation, so I didn't stay for too long.

It's time for him to start preparing for promotion, too.

More than thirty years may seem like a long time, but once you fall into the rhythm of cultivation, it will be very fast.

"Junior brother, how long can Mu Jian last now?" Xiaoyu asked Jiang Lan with the wooden sword before returning to Yaochi.

At this time, the wooden sword could not see anything special, but anyone who knows how to kill the dragon can sense it, which contained the extremely pure true meaning of killing the dragon.

"Sister sister thinks it needs blessings when it needs blessings, it probably can only last until that time." Jiang Lan said.

When Xiaoyu heard what Jiang Lan said, she smiled:

"Okay, I'll be back in some time."

Jiang Lan nodded slightly.

The senior sister comes back too often and actually has problems. He has to try to isolate the influence of the Netherworld Aura.

There is no need to isolate them all, as long as there is no such big impact in the yard.

After saying goodbye to Xiaoyu, Jiang Lan returned to the yard.

Practice first, and find ways to read books during the period.

...

...

Siming Sea.

The endless abyss has darkness that cannot be seen through.

It is a field that the dragon clan does not want to enter.

Sighs sounded here.

"The glamorous dragon tribes sold the princess and got the opportunity.

It is said that after a long time, this Kunlun goddess will come to the Sea of ​​Four Seas.

Kunlun is not an ordinary place, and the Yaochi in Kunlun is even more special.
To be continued...