Please, I Really Didn't Want To Fall in Love With My Master! Chapter 183: He Frantically Scratched!

Chapter 183: He Frantically Scratched!

Yi Qinglan looked at the red line that slowly lit up on her wrist and her expression changed.

Why did Li Ran connect his senses? And at a time like this!

After a while, Li Ran's voice sounded in her mind. "h.e.l.lo, h.e.l.lo, is Daoist Yi here?"

“……” Yi Qinglan used her soul to communicate," Didn't we agree to not connect to the Red Line at will?"

Li Ran said, "I didn't just connect at a whim. I have something important to ask you."

Yi Qinglan snorted coldly, "You little thief, what business can you have!"

Then, she cut off her spirit sense and ignored him.

Leng Wuyan was sitting in front of her. She had to focus all her attention. If she was distracted, she might be able to make the other party notice.

If Li Ran and the Red Line were to be found out…

Yi Qinglan felt that she might not have the face to live.

In the golden sedan chair, Li Ran grumbled unhappily, "Smelly ice cubes, who are you looking down on?"

He scratched his wrist.

Yi Qinglan's expression suddenly changed. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly as her face behind the veil turned red.

Her fair and slender fingers trembled slightly.

"This hateful fellow! We clearly agreed not to touch the Red Line!"

Leng Wuyan frowned when she saw her strange expression. "What's wrong?"

Yi Qinglan managed to suppress her throbbing. "It doesn't matter. This Penniless Priest is just… Oh!"

Her voice suddenly stopped.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her eyes were stained with mist. Even her ears were gradually turning red, and her eyes were filled with shame and anger.

This guy wasn't done yet.

This feeling was not from her body, but from the throb of her soul. Even her frozen Daoist Heart could not suppress it.

At this moment, her mind was trembling. Even her hands and feet were powerless.

Leng Wuyan pinched her chin as she looked more and more wrong.

The Daoist priest was the one who did not change her expression before Mount Tai collapsed. When had she ever experienced such a great emotional fluctuation?

"Just because I said I would kill her disciple?

"That should be anger, not this!"

Leng Wuyan asked, "Yi Qinglan, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Yi Qinglan gritted her teeth in anger.

It was not just discomfort, it was almost unbearable to death.

And it is all thanks to your disciple!

She endured the embarra.s.sment and opened her mind again. "Little thief, what are you trying to do?"

In the end, Li Ran also got angry and kept scratching his head without saying a word.

This made things difficult for Yi Qinglan.

Her delicate fists were tightly clenched and her body trembled slightly, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

At this moment, Leng Wuyan sensed something.

Her delicate eyebrows rose slightly as a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Ran'er is back!"

Yi Qinglan froze. "Li Ran is back?"

Leng Wuyan nodded. "He’s flying in this direction. He’s only five hundred miles away from Xuanlin Mountain. I have something to ask him."

She raised her slender hand and held it in mid-air.

The air suddenly fluctuated and Li Ran's figure suddenly appeared in the main hall.

Li Ran was dumbfounded.

Just now, he was still scratching his wrist in the palanquin. How did he end up in the temple in the blink of an eye?

When he saw Leng Wuyan sitting in front of him, his smile immediately rose and he opened his arms to hug her.

"Master, I really want to…"

Ahem!

Leng Wuyan coughed and gave him a look.

Li Ran turned around and realized that Yi Qinglan was glaring at him with anger and shame in her bright eyes.

Li Ran gulped and smiled sheepishly. "Daoist Yi is also here. Ah ha ha, what a coincidence…"

"Yeah." Yi Qinglan gritted her teeth as she gritted her teeth. "What a coincidence!"

Li Ran's throat tightened and he felt a chill on his back.

Leng Wuyan said, "Ran'er, sit down first. I have something to ask you."

"Okay." Li Ran obediently sat on the side, sitting upright and looking straight ahead.

“This disciple…"

Yi Qinglan's teeth were itching with hatred.

Leng Wuyan asked, "Do you know about Lin Langyue?""

Li Ran was stunned. "Lin Langyue, what happened to her?""

"This Penniless Priest should explain." Yi Qinglan suppressed her anger and explained the situation.

Li Ran digested it for a while.

"Does that mean that Lin Langyue has turned me into the Heavenly Dao?"

"Yes." Yi Qinglan's expression was heavy.

Initially, she didn't want to tell Li Ran about this, but now she had to. Otherwise, Langyue…

Li Ran nodded. "Looks like Fairy Lin is quite discerning."

“……” Yi Qinglan frowned, "Do you know what this means? You are merely a Nascent Soul, how can you compare to the Heavenly Dao? What if you can't prove yourself and become an Emperor…"

Li Ran interrupted, "I will definitely become an Emperor."

Yi Qinglan was taken aback, "What did you say?"

Will he become the Emperor?

Heaven and earth were unfriendly, the Immortal Path was b.u.mpy, and countless people had fallen in the middle. Who would dare to make such bold remarks?

Li Ran replied indifferently, "I told Lin Langyue in the secret chamber that I'd be riding a river of stars above her head.

"It's the same way, it's the same family, it's the same star, it's the same moon, it's the same yin and yang.

"I don't want to be compared to Heaven's Will, but the Heaven's Will will be held in my palm."

It wasn't because he was lying or because he was suffering from a second illness.

This was the image of seizing the heavens, and he was only stating a fact.

Yi Qinglan looked at him blankly.

This youth's heart was so strong that it far exceeded her imagination.

"You're on the same road and they’re the same family?”

She shook her head and smiled wryly. "Leng Wuyan, your disciple is too arrogant… Leng Wuyan?"

Leng Wuyan was leaning on her chin as she stared at Li Ran.

"As expected of the man I've taken a fancy to, he's so charming!"

Li Ran cleared his throat and whispered, "Master, Daoist Yi is talking to you."

"Hmm?"

Leng Wuyan snapped back to her senses and sat down. "Um, what were we talking about?"

Yi Qinglan looked at them suspiciously.

She felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell the details.

Li Ran said, "We’re talking about what Lin Langyue is thinking."

"Oh, right." Leng Wuyan nodded. "Then how should this matter be resolved? Your disciple can't be lying to Ran'er, right?"

Yi Qinglan's brows furrowed. "What do you mean by that? It was Li Ran who tricked Langyue!"

"Bulls.h.i.+t!"

"You, you're rude!"

The two of them stared at each other without blinking.

“???”

Li Ran couldn't help but be speechless as he looked at the two of them, who seemed to be bickering.

"Why don't we get down to business first."

Yi Qinglan was the first to look away and said, "This Penniless Priest has come here to discuss something."

Leng Wuyan snorted. "What is it?"

Yi Qinglan hesitated for a moment and whispered, "This Penniless Priest wants to borrow Li Ran for a few days."

Leng Wuyan was dumbfounded. "……"