After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 395 I knew this

The old man in black robe searched his mind for a while, and finally realized: "Could it be that Xue'er's male lover?"

"Cough cough..." Old Fu couldn't hold it in and started coughing in Bai Lan's mind.

"Hmm? Hmm..." Bai Lan thought for a second, then nodded: "Yes, it's that Long Aotian."

This time it was True Lord Suiyun who was puzzled. She slowly looked at Bai Lan: "Are you sure he is...?"

She had some impression of the famous geniuses in the world of cultivation. Master Suiyun, who had been searching for the son of destiny all his life, had never imagined that Bai Lan would choose a handsome man among the proud sons and daughters of destiny.

The person favored by heaven turned out to be a male favorite. Could it be that Bai Lan was making fun of her?

"Whether it is true or not, we will know the answer when we see the purple air after the formation is set up." Bai Lan said in a voice transmission and looked at the old man in black robe: "Elder, please lead the way."

The black-clothed Jindan-stage cultivator watched Bai Lan and the Yuanying-stage cultivator chatting and laughing, and he had a little idea in his mind.

"Ahaha, young friend, you are so polite." After saying this with a smile, the man took the lead in leading the two of them into the Tianji Pavilion, with a flattering attitude on his face.

"Bai Lan girl, you should just take me into the Void Stone."

Bai Lan suddenly remembered Fu Lao's voice in his mind. His tone was dull and his mood was low.

He didn't want to see Long Aotian's miserable appearance at this moment.

"No, you have to stay outside when Master Suiyun and I are together. This woman has no rules to follow. What if she stabs me to cheer herself up?" Bai Lan flatly refused.

"Alas." Elder Fu sighed: "I have been thinking about what you just said all along the way. If I had known that you could not kill Long Aotian who was blessed by the Heaven, I would have..."

If he had known that this woman could not kill Long Aotian, why did he and Long Aotian go to so much trouble to escape?

She was threatened to hand over the storage bag every time... She obviously couldn't kill him, but Long Aotian was threatened again and again.

"It's a pity, Master Fu, there is no regret medicine in the world." Bai Lan smiled slightly: "Now you and I are on the same boat. Your soul is in my hands. There is no turning back. The only way is to go against the will of heaven, ascend to become an immortal, and destroy the way of heaven. Only then will you have a chance of survival."

Old Fu's beard trembled, and he couldn't help but smile: "Okay, okay, I was right about you, you are really a rebellious person."

After a few words, the two of them had arrived in front of Xueer's room.

Seeing the black-robed Jindan cultivator trying to push open the door, Zhenjun Suiyun raised his hand to stop him and started counting with his fingers.

"Stepmother, what's the result?"

True Lord Suiyun's face was gloomy: "A bad omen."

Bai Lan frowned slightly. A bad omen? To True Lord Suiyun, her bad omen was nothing more than a thunder tribulation. Could it be that this time, the luck was destined to fail to be absorbed, and the heaven was going to send thunder again?

"Why don't we kidnap him first?" Bai Lan looked at True Lord Suiyun: "Let's find an auspicious day later..."

"No matter how many times we try, it's always a bad sign. We'll know whether it succeeds or not once we try." After Sui Yun finished speaking, he raised his hand, pushed the door open and walked in.

Long Aotian was drawing Xue'er's eyebrows with a gentle look on his face, but that gentle expression seemed a little out of place on Aotian's face, as if he was pretending to please Xue'er.

The sudden appearance of the two people startled Xue'er and Long Aotian in the room. The moment she saw Bai Lan, the shock and anger in Xue'er's eyes froze, and her expression suddenly became complicated.

"It's you..." Xue'er murmured.

“Bai Lan!!!” Long Aotian said in a trembling voice: “You really are haunting me!”

Bai Lan smiled slightly, ignored Long Aotian, and looked at Xue'er: "I'm sorry, Xue'er, I need to borrow your brother Aotian for a day."

"No, it's impossible! How could Xue'er give me to you! You are dreaming, thinking that Wanbaolou belongs to your family!" Long Aotian was suddenly panicked.

He is still trying hard to escape from Wanbao Tower, but he can't fall into the hands of Bai Lan, the evil spirit, halfway!