Thank you Master for not killing [Sword Three]

Opening her eyes suddenly, Meng Lan was at a loss for a while, then covered her head in pain, bearing the overload of information...

Although many years have been spent in the Xumi illusion, but after breaking out of the illusion, it is only a moment.

So many memories flooded into her mind in an instant, and Meng Lan's brain was so painful that she almost fainted.

"Yo, you're awake? I thought you were going to lie down here." A half-golden mask was covered in black clothes, and a handsome white eagle stood on his arm—this person was Ji, the leader of the Holy Cult. boundless.

Anyway, after spending so much time in this devil's cave, Meng Lan has a good understanding of the structure of the Holy Cult. He is the sole master of this great holy religion.

Rumor has it that he has a surly personality and is unpredictable. Others can't guess his mood.

If it was someone else, Meng Lan wouldn't have paid so much attention to this person, it was just because...

His eyes focused on the man in black.

This man was the chief culprit who killed his father. Although he was young at that time, he would never forget the bloodthirsty scene in the night. Although he couldn't see the man's true face clearly, their skills were exactly the same He is determined not to admit his frightening appearance.

First, he killed his father and took the hundred-inch gold, the treasure of the town house of Juxian Villa, and then brought him back to this devil's lair when he was expelled and hunted down. What is this devil's plan?

Meng Lan stared at Su Che who was wearing Ji Wuya's shell for a moment, Su Che didn't feel uncomfortable, and let the other party look at him.

Not only let the other party watch, at the end, Su Che also asked, "Have you seen enough?"

Only then did Meng Lan withdraw her gaze - although he had long regarded this person as a thorn in his side and an enemy who killed his father, it was absolutely impossible for him to be his opponent based on his current strength.

Meng Lan has self-knowledge, and Su Che also knows that Meng Lan has self-knowledge and will not attack him lightly. Just because he knows that the other party will not act rashly, Su Che slowly approaches the other party step by step until Meng Lan is forced to retreat to the corner of the stone wall. retreat.

Stretching out his hand and lifting Meng Lan's chin, Su Che approached Meng Lan and said, "Bai Xianchen likes you."

This is an affirmative sentence, and Meng Lan is not sure why the leader of the Holy Church suddenly mentioned his concubine.

Su Che chuckled lightly and said, "What a coincidence, I hate you. I must hate the person he likes. I hate him to death."

Rather than talking harshly, it is better to say that he is showing petty emotions. It is strange that the dignified leader of the holy religion also has a petty temper.

With such a weird temper, Meng Lan didn't know how to reply.

This is not over yet, the fingertips are wandering on Meng Lan's cheek, the eyes are full of bloodthirsty fierce light, this man is like a snake, clinging and entangled so that people can't breathe, "But I can't let you die like that so easily , I finally got a hundred inches of gold from your father, but turned around and used it on your kid, so I think it's really a loss~"

With such a eccentric person, Meng Lan is really not sure whether what the other party said is true or not. The only thing he can be sure of is... When he thought he would die here, when he passed through the long illusion Years later, he survived unscathed.

Someone must have rescued him, but he was unwilling to believe that it was the Holy Cult leader who saved him.

Su Che seemed to have the ability to read minds, guessing Meng Lan's thoughts, "I can save you once, why can't I save you a second time, I want to see what is so good about the person Bai Xianchen can fancy. "

Sticking out her tongue, licking the corners of Meng Lan's eyes, it was like tasting a top-grade delicacy. Judging Meng Lan was like judging a delicacy, "Is it delicious?"

When this person approached, Meng Lan had already avoided looking at him...

This person is probably crazy, otherwise how could he say such crazy words and do such unimaginable things to him.

When the other party let go and he was about to leave, Meng Lan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the other party turned his back and said to him: "You defeated me in the illusion, as agreed, I will put the last set of exercises at the bottom of the box taught to you."

As he said that, Fu added another sentence, "It's still the old rules, I'll only teach you once, listen carefully and study hard~"

Having said that, Su Che performed a complete set of Sky Breaking Cloud Pose in coordination with the Bai Diao Ling Ge that landed on his arm. The realm of human-carving integration is really mysterious, and immediately completed the whole set of exercises to the peak.

And Su Che, who was dressed in black, echoed the snow-white Linge from a distance, and this scene was truly picturesque.

Meng Lan, who was watching all this, didn't understand at first, but when he came back to his senses, there was no black-clothed leader in front of him, only a white eagle with fluttering wings was left, tilting his head and carefully looking at it. he.

Meng Lan stepped forward, trying to find the figure of the weird leader, but he couldn't find anyone, so he had to hold the white eagle up. The white eagle was not afraid of life, so it landed on Meng Lan's shoulder obediently, and let out a cry With a sound, he is really a well-behaved eagle.

This is... gave him the eagle?

After calming down alone, Meng Lan began to clear his mind. Then, he finally figured it all out—so, the Xianchen in the illusion is actually this grotesque leader of the Holy Cult?

That also explains why Xianchen in the illusion is so crazy and treacherous. It was originally the handwriting of the Holy Sect leader.

Meng Lan breathed a sigh of relief...

But Bai Diao Lingge uttered loudly, bringing Meng Lan back to reality.

Breaking away from the complicated memories in the illusion, she jumped out of the circle to look again, but Meng Lan still couldn't understand, if the Xianchen in the illusion was not Xianchen himself, then where did the leader of the holy religion know about his bond with Xianchen What about the past?

The gentle tone of Xianchen's concerned words when he was dying in the illusion did not seem to be fake.

What's more, the last wish - [I really want to become a bird, so that I can always be by Lan'er's side and listen to Lan'er's words all the time. ]

These words echoed in his ears again and again. Suddenly, Meng Lan turned his eyes to the white eagle on his shoulder. Seeing Meng Lan looking over, Bai Diao Lingge also stared at Meng Lan in a daze.

As if she couldn't believe it, Meng Lan stretched out her hand tremblingly and stroked Lingge's head. Lingge enjoyed herself and cried happily.

If so, Xianchen, have you fulfilled your wish now?

Of course Meng Lan knew that it was absolutely impossible for a person to be reincarnated as a bird after death, but...

Looking at the naive vulture on his shoulder, even if it was the vulture left behind by killing his father and enemy, he couldn't bear to leave him behind.

As long as he thinks about that sentence, he can't help it.

Taking ten thousand steps back, let's take it as Xianchen's wish. Even if it wasn't for this eagle, Meng Lan believed that his family's Xianchen would definitely be flying high in another sky.

The shabby little apprentice finally passed the ghost cave ridge test, which is regarded as the hard indicator of succession to the general, and the rest is to brush up the prestige value of the Holy Cult for this ineffective apprentice.

For things like earning reputation points, Su Che personally brought Meng Lan to the core leadership team to make him familiar. By the way, I would like to mention——Meng Lan, he is covering his son, recognize it clearly The situation will have to be well assisted in the future.

Everyone has passed the test of Ghost Cave Ridge, and the managers have nothing to say, except that Wei Rui, who knows the inside story of Meng Lan's customs clearance, has a slight objection to this.

Of course, Wei Rui is a mature and easy-to-use tool person, and she will definitely not expose Su Che's shortcomings in public, but it is not certain whether she will expose Su Che's shortcomings in private.

After discussing the successor candidates and the blueprint for the future development of the Devil's Cult with all the hall masters in a happy manner, when everyone dispersed, only Wei Rui stood still under the hall.

Su Che jokingly said, "Does Wei Rui still have something to say to me?"

Wei Rui glanced at Meng Lan out of the corner of her eye. Su Che sent Meng Lan away very much for his saintess.

Only two masters and servants were left here, Wei Rui knelt down on one knee, and sincerely invited, "Master, Meng Lan can't stay here! This son has evil intentions and is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Great disaster!"

After all, she had been undercover by Bai Xianchen's side in Juxian Villa for so many years under the order of the leader. How could she not know that Meng Lan had been trained by Bai Qianchen to be a loyal dog, so how could she be used by others?

If the leader insists on passing on the position of leader to Meng Lan, I'm afraid it will cause great disaster in the future!

Leaving a bulldog with two hearts by his side is tantamount to suicidal. As a devout believer of the holy religion, Wei Rui must not just sit back and watch his leader raise a tiger and destroy the Great Wall himself.

How could Su Che not think of what Wei Rui was worried about?

He had thought about it a long time ago, and thought about it much more than Wei Rui thought, and it was precisely because he knew that Meng Lan would never be used by him, so he had to entrust him with more important tasks, and wait for the light of righteousness to shine on the Holy Church in the future. Only when he is in the middle can he reap the achievement of being stabbed in the back by the male lead, making him step on his corpse and sweep the black and white, achieving his supreme male lead aura, and establishing his unrivaled standing in this plane. down the core position.

It can be said that he took great pains to make Meng Lan a high-ranking talent, and this painstaking effort is destined to be indescribable to outsiders. If Miss Weirui can't understand it, she can't understand it.

But Zuoyou is a good tool person who faithfully does practical things. After thinking about it, Su Che must give this girl a happy ending, so as not to disappoint the girl's sincerity. Although Su Che claims that he has no conscience, but Within the scope of one's ability, of course, girls who are beautiful and easy to use should be pampered.

"I've made up my mind. You don't need to say much. Meng Lan has passed the test of Guiku Ridge. According to the rules, he should succeed as the leader. You don't have to think about how to guard against him. From now on, Meng Lan Lan is a member of my holy religion, all saints, you must not have two hearts, and you must not create quarrels, do you understand?"

Wei Rui really didn't understand why her leader was so determined to go her own way.

Seeing that the leader couldn't be persuaded, Wei Rui had no choice but to leave disgruntled.

After seeing off Wei Rui, the hero also went to do what he was supposed to do. It was rare for Su Che, who had returned to the state of an empty-nest old man, to relax when the surroundings became silent.

It is estimated that the deadline is approaching, and his words are good, so he took the initiative to find Qi Qi, the god of death.

[Cub, Dad wants to say something heartfelt to you before he dies. 】【…】【Baby,】Su Che paused, and after a long time of deliberation, just when even the god of death thought that Su Che really had some serious plans to tell him this time, Su Che made a breakthrough in a second, and then It started to get serious, [Abba will come back to play with you soon, are you happy or surprised? Are you surprised? ] Then he laughed like a [-]-pound idiot.

On the other side, between the divine thrones, the Grim Reaper's face was brilliant, and he took the initiative to cut off the connection—Mad's staff.