It’s no wonder that Xie Chenan thinks so. Whether in the past or now, Ye Lan has always been so strong and can remain invincible in difficult situations.
None of the guests who were accompanying her out of the exhibition hall looked down upon this slender and frail girl who looked like a willow in the wind any more. Before leaving, everyone bowed and nodded to her and said goodbye, as if she were a senior.
Seeing that she was surrounded by many handsome men and big shots, they stopped whispering and instead envied these people for having established good relationships with Ye Lan in advance, so that they could now follow her around and be so close to her.
"By the way, many people wanted to visit you after receiving the news, but they heard that you were not in the sect, so they asked me to pass on the message." Xie Chenan felt embarrassed by the praise and could only change the subject.
Um?
Ye Lan entered the carriage and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
Xie Chenan followed without hesitation, ignoring Wu Heng's dark face outside, and continued to smile: "They are all the people who protected the volcano together. They said they wanted to thank you in person."
Seven years ago, the earth's veins shook, dormant volcanoes erupted one after another, devastating the lives of countless people and nearly tearing the Earth apart.
It was Ye Lan who finally sacrificed himself for the survival of mankind.
At that time, the towering volcanic rocks buried her body, causing grief to all the sects that participated in the support, even through the screen.
It was also because of the marriage meeting that everyone knew that Ye Lan was still alive.
Over the years, they have gained public support by participating in rescue operations. There are many who have founded their own sects like Xie Chenan. As a result, many sects have prospered and become overlords in their respective areas.
So they have always been grateful to Ye Lan.
Hearing this, Ye Lan's thoughts drifted away, and he recalled the scenes from the past. Finally, he lowered his eyes slightly, but his expression was a little tired.
"No need, they lost a lot of manpower."
It was a disaster for all mankind. Not only did ordinary people suffer heavy casualties, but even the sects that sent out the troops lost many disciples.
All the sects that Xie Chenan was affiliated with were defeated, leaving only Xie Chenan.
There are still many souls buried in the volcano, so Ye Lan does not think this is a time worth being happy.
Xie Chenan also fell silent after hearing this, nodded and replied, "Okay."
Then the group went to the Xuanmen Association.
After being possessed by the spirit of the weapon, Julie and Zheng Bo still need to be recuperated and their souls stabilized. As for the spirit of the weapon, Ye Lan wants to use the association's Xuanmen magic circle to explore its memory.
Therefore, Xie Chenan also led Emperor Xuanzong of Qing to pay a visit, and the association became lively all of a sudden.
After waking up, Julie had completely lost her memory and felt as if her whole body was falling apart. Seeing that her new manicure was scratched and her makeup was in a terrible state, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Stop crying, you're giving me a headache." Liu Zhixiong covered his ears and scolded impatiently, "If Master Ye hadn't saved you, you wouldn't know where you are right now."
"What? That charlatan again?!" Julie was furious when she heard this. She stood up and blasted, "She must have been deliberately taking revenge on me to get me into this state. Old Liu, you've been deceived. I must expose her true face!"
After saying that, she got off the ground and walked out without saying a word.
She had been hiding in the bathroom and didn't want to leave because she felt that Liu Zhixiong had been deceived and didn't believe the explanation given by the Xuanmen master at all.
Liu Zhixiong was just lighting a cigarette. When he looked up, he saw the man running away. He cursed softly and hurriedly chased after him.
"Dianpo, please don't cause trouble for me!"
There's serious business going on up front.
Unfortunately, Julie was a Miss Hong Kong and her legs were longer than Liu Zhixiong's. She walked across the corridor in three or two steps, and when she heard the hustle and bustle in front, she walked over without hesitation.
As soon as she arrived at the front yard, she saw Ye Lan standing in an open space, surrounded by a large group of people.
Ye Lan looked over and saw the group of people following him. Each of them had a stern expression and it was obvious that they were not simple people, but they all looked up to Ye Lan.
"You, you guys..." Julie was stunned. Just as she was about to say something, she saw a shadow passing by Ye Lan from the side and rushing straight in front of her.
Those were a pair of ridiculously large eyes with very long and curled eyelashes, which revealed a playful look of a human, but she also had a horse face, and the breath from her nose sprayed on her face, which was so weird that it was creepy.
"Ah! Ghost!"
Julie screamed and fell down on the corridor.
Not far away, a cold female voice shouted, "Stop messing around, come back."
The spirit of the weapon retracted its neck and returned to the yard in an instant.
Only then did Julie see clearly that it was a three-colored horse, and its translucent state looked like a 4D projector, but she knew it was a real thing because the breath it had just exhaled still left a layer of moisture on her face.
At this moment, the horse was pacing back and forth beside Ye Lan. "She looks like she's very afraid of me."
Not only did the horse speak human language, but it also turned around and turned into a human form while speaking.
And that face and figure are exactly the same as Julie's.
"How about it? You're not afraid now, right? Am I prettier than you?" The weapon spirit stared at the face that looked like a palette and winked at her.
Julie's short-circuited brain finally recalled the previous scenes. She suddenly couldn't breathe, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
Liu Zhixiong hurried over and brought the person back.
In the yard, after a brief contact, everyone understood the childish nature of the weapon spirit and treated it as a child and were no longer afraid of it.
"Master Ye, can the formation you just used to search the memory of the weapon spirit also be used on other spiritual creatures?" President Yu, holding a pen and paper in his hand, led a group of association disciples behind him and took detailed notes after observing and learning Ye Lan's spellcasting process.
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