Seeing this, Qin Muyan touched his nose, feeling somewhat puzzled, and a little amused.

Sure enough, he was stimulated to the point of being a little confused. For a monk, what use is this small piece of cloth?

Thinking about how he had just said that he had seen it for some unknown reason, Qin Muyan felt a little relieved. It seemed that he had spoken without thinking.

However, Yang Lan'er's angry and shy look made Qin Muyan feel itchy in his heart, and he really wanted to hold her in his arms and rub her.

Her cheeks were so hot that Yang Lan'er took two deep breaths before she slowly calmed down.

After straightening her dress, Yang Lan'er put away the cloth in front of her. She looked up at Qin Muyan embarrassedly. He was sitting there leisurely, in a lazy posture, with his eyes closed and his lips tightly pursed.

Seeing this, Yang Lan'er was stunned for a moment, then she thought of the two sentences she had just yelled, asking the man to close his eyes and shut his mouth. Now that he really did it, she felt a little embarrassed.

Walking in front of Qin Muyan, Yang Lan'er squatted down, hesitated for a moment, and a trace of heartache flashed in her eyes: "Don't tell the original body about what happened just now, do you hear me?"

Qin Muyan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the increasingly beautiful Li Kong in front of him. After all this time, he thought he was a clone? "But the original body already knows." Qin Muyan stretched out his hand and caressed Yang Lan'er's face tenderly, rubbing it gently. The smoothness and softness were directly imprinted in his heart.

Although he had actually only spent about five years on Earth, it had been a really long time since we last saw each other.

Yang Lan'er was stunned, looking at Qin Muyan in confusion. Then she suddenly realized that the seal of the clone was still there. In other words, the person in front of her was the real person? Because she was imprisoned for cultivation, Yang Lan'er had no idea about the passage of time and thought it had not been long! Therefore, when she woke up and saw Qin Muyan, Yang Lan'er's first reaction was distress. The clone had escaped. Could it be that the cultivation level of the real person would be reduced by half again? Unable to understand her own guess, Yang Lan'er stared at Qin Muyan and suddenly felt that this guy's appearance seemed to be more eye-catching than when she left the earth and the last time she saw the clone.

"You... came from Earth?" Yang Lan'er asked uncertainly.

"Hmm!" Qin Muyan's mouth curled up, and Yang Lan'er suddenly felt a little dizzy.

"Ah? How come it's here so quickly? Didn't they say it would take ten years on Earth? Then it would take a hundred years on the Cang Yan Continent!" Yang Lan'er's pupils widened and she asked in confusion.

Qin Muyan was not satisfied with the touch of his palm, so he stretched out his other hand and directly embraced Yang Lan'er in his arms, holding her back and not letting her retreat: "What time do you think it is now?"

Qin Muyan narrowed his eyes and tightened his arms: "It has been five years since you left Earth, and it has been almost fifty years in this Cang Yan Continent. It has been more than forty years since you entered the Cloud Sea. It has only shortened the time by half."

Only? Yang Lan'er opened her eyes wide: "More than 40 years?"

She was trapped in this gray energy, constantly seeing her body being destroyed and reassembled, but she was unaware of it? However, Qin Muyan actually shortened the time to reach Cangyan Continent by half. Was the matter on Earth resolved?

"Have things over there been resolved?" Yang Lan'er nestled in Qin Muyan's arms, her face slightly flushed. They were obviously not that close, so how come their feelings seemed to have increased by several levels?

At this time, Yang Lan'er didn't realize that she was thinking about the depth of their relationship, not whether they were together. Qin Muyan noticed this, and the corners of his mouth curved even more, showing that he was in an infinitely good mood. Of course, he would not remind her of this.

"Almost. The conflicts among countries had already reached a critical point. I just added fuel to the fire and brought forward the meeting of the dark world of various countries." Qin Muyan said it lightly. It seems that this process was not easy. After all, it took four years to lay the groundwork alone.

Countries use the dark world meeting to decide resource allocation. To put it bluntly, isn't it fighting for it by force? In fact, this is also bullying the weakness of China's dark world in recent years, which is really aggrieved.

"So, what's the result?" Yang Lan'er knew that things must not be simple, but now, she was attracted by the result.

"With me here, we'll definitely crush you!" Qin Muyan smiled with his eyes narrowed. His extremely narcissistic and asking-for-a-slap self-praise left Yang Lan'er speechless for a moment. She really didn't know what to say next.

I really can't believe that Qin Muyan can be so shamelessly narcissistic.

Qin Muyan hugged the person comfortably and told Yang Lan'er about the more typical events during the meeting.

"Originally, it was a one-on-one fight, but later, several countries came together and mentioned a group fight."

"Less than 10% of Country M's war police remain, Country RB's Kamikaze Organization was almost wiped out, and Country Y's Round Table Knight only has one left... In short, that battle was a chaotic one, and every country suffered heavy losses."

"True? What about China?" Yang Lan'er asked worriedly.

"I'm the only participant, what do you think?" Qin Muyan smiled. "Besides, I've returned all the martial arts manuals you left behind, and I've left the copies in the Dragon Group and the Qin Family."

"The one for the Dragon Group is naturally for the development of national power, and the one for the Qin family is purely for the guarantee of inheritance, so as to avoid another tragic national war decades ago, where someone took advantage of the situation and lost these treasures again."

"After this meeting, the whole world will be in a relatively peaceful period. Taking advantage of this period, with the martial arts secrets, China's dark world will develop rapidly. Therefore, there is no need to worry about the next meeting."

Yang Lan'er breathed a sigh of relief: "So, the biggest beneficiary of this return of the martial arts secrets is Shaolin!"

No one knows what the Shaolin abbot who left behind the martial arts secrets was thinking, but he even copied down the most common and lowest-level ones. Of course, the low-level ones at that time are rare to come by in modern times.

"Indeed, but old man Kongwen didn't want all of them." Qin Muyan nodded. He was also quite surprised to see the pile of secret books. The largest number of them were Shaolin martial arts.

"Kongwen? Why?" The monks have good memories. Yang Lan'er immediately recalled the image of the monk wearing a cassock, stroking a white beard, and looking like an immortal, who was talking on the phone. It is not easy to forget.

"Sometimes, having too many things is not a good thing. Besides, some martial arts secrets may not be practiced in the modern society. So, he just picked out some good ones and took them back, as long as they are enough." Qin Muyan stretched out his fingers and circled a strand of Yang Lan'er's hair. It seemed that it had grown a lot and reached her calf. When it was spread out, it became an ink painting on the ground, perfect and pleasing to the eyes.