Chapter 691: Qin Lan is her biological brother? (One)

Chapter 691 Qin Lan is her biological brother? (One)
set fire?
The wind stroking the green han's fingers, she whispered, staring at the little girl in front of her: "Where are you going to set fire?"
"Liu family."
"..."
There is a bit of a distressed Liu family in the wind. This is the first time... I’m afraid that in this life, Liu’s family can’t be established anymore.
"Green han, your kimono grandma... It wasn't such a person before, you must never bring her down."
Suyi should be like a fairy, arson. This is only suitable for Xiaoyin, it should not be her.
"Let's go, let's go to the first floor and get my elixir back."
In the first half of the year, the first floor should have earned a lot of elixir from Gu Yiyi. Now that she has broken through to the basalt, it will take some time for the elixir to grow up.
However, Fuchen and Qinghan need higher-order elixir.
Therefore, she used the spiritual medicine to earn a fifth-order elixir from the hands of Gu Yiyi.
Only when the wind was dumped to the first floor, even if she was mentally prepared, she was still stunned by the contents of the house.
Jiuyi stared at the side of the girl's stiff face, his lips slanted in a shallow arc.
"The girl who used to buy the spiritual medicinal diet, I have stayed here, Xiao Li, you see if you bring it back now, or..."
The wind was like a black face, and walked into the storage room.
In this room, dozens of boxes are arranged neatly. In addition to the fifth-order elixir, there are six more six-stage elixir.
But now these are no longer able to provoke the wind.
Just because of...
In front of these elixir, there is a bed.
On the side of the bed is a tree surrounded by countless flowers.
In addition, antique tea sets have everything you need.
Gu Yiyi, is this moving her family?
When the wind's gaze fell on a painting, her gaze suddenly stopped.
The painting is a man whose appearance cannot be seen clearly. The man’s appearance is deliberately blurred.
He stood at the top of the clouds, dressed in white, like a fairy.
There is a silver vertical line between the man's eyebrows, which is inconsistent with the immortal's momentum, but it is like a demon.
His hair is half white and half is black.
Somehow... This moment, the wind is like a tingling heart, so she couldn’t help but reach out and put on the man’s gradual white hair...
Finally, there is a small line.
Jiusheng IX, looking for the world.
Huang Quan is falling, and there is no regret.
The paintings are for the nine emperors.
Nine emperors...
The name, the wind is more than once, I heard Fuchen mention.
Even at the beginning of the spirit of the beast, she even happened to encounter the residence of the nine emperors.
I did not expect that I would find the paintings of the Nine Emperors here.
"Little pour?"
Jiuyi’s hand did not know when it was placed on the shoulders of the wind. He looked at the man in his eyes and then stared down at the girl in front of him:
What happened?

"Nothing."
"Are you crying?"
"I'm fine!"
The wind swayed the fingers and rubbed the man on the painting, and narrowed his eyes: "This painting, as well as the elixir, I took it away, other things... you give me back to Gu Yiyi."
This painting, she must get it anyway.
because……
Just as she saw the painting, she actually raised an illusion.
Imitation... She really wants to be alone, in this vast sea of ​​people, to rotate for a few years, looking for countless years.
(End of this chapter)