Chapter 1682 – Garland’s Request

　　Who was it?

　　Wrapped in her Han robe, Jia Lan was held in that person’s arms, frozen until she was almost stiff, she could only make out half of that cheek.

　　That seems to be a young man, only half of the face, it is difficult to hide the handsome color, dressed in the atmosphere, his waist hanging on the jade plate, written on the word “suppressing evil”, does not look like ordinary people.

　　The most crucial thing was that he actually knew his name?

　　After leaving the Yao Chi, she seldom said her name on earth, and the person who knows her name recently is only the old woman who tricked her into the Liu Qing Fang.

　　I see so …… is that Chen PiPi sent someone to catch her?

　　When she thought of this, Jia Lan bit her lips, and her weak hands fought to try to break free from Lin Qiye’s embrace, but no matter how hard she tried, that pair of arms loomed like a rock.

　　Seemingly sensing Calan’s movements, that gentle voice resounded once again:

　　”Don’t be afraid, I’m here to save you.”

　　For some reason, this voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, soothing the uneasiness in her heart, and her resisting hands stopped.

　　”Who hurt you like this?” The voice sounded again.

　　”Who are you ……?”

　　”My name is Lin Qiye.”

　　”I don’t know you.”

　　”You’ll get to know each other later.”

　　”You put me down.”

　　”You’re in poor health now, putting you down will kill you.”

　　”None of your business, put me down!”

　　”I’ll let you down if you tell me who hurt you like this.”

　　”What are you …… doing asking this? It’s useless to know.”

　　”If you don’t tell me, how do you know it’s useless?”

　　Seeing Lin Qiye’s lack of oil and salt, shame and anger rose in Calan’s heart, and as she saw the walls of Castle Peak County getting closer and closer again, she was so anxious that she directly opened her big mouth and bit on top of that palm.

　　”Ah!”

　　”What’s wrong?”

　　”Why is your hand so hard! Chipped off one of my teeth!”

　　”……”

　　”It’s too late! You’ve got to put me down! They’re coming!!!” Calan tried to break Lin Qiye’s palm with her hand while enduring the toothache, but no matter how hard she tried, it didn’t have the slightest effect.

　　”Who?”

　　”Those monsters who want to kill me!”

　　Lin Qiye’s eyes narrowed, and in his mind, the drawings on the Fengdu coffin from back then instantly appeared.

　　If his deduction was correct, what was painted on that coffin was what Caran encountered in this era, and the most impressive part of it was the bizarre creatures that were as endless as the tides.

　　Due to the limited size of the paintings and the difficulty of the workmanship, the appearance of those monsters was almost indistinguishable, but there was no doubt that they all seemed to have come for Calan.

　　”You’ve got to put me down! I can’t go into the city! Otherwise they will spill over to the other people in the city!” Calan became more and more anxious.

　　Lin Qiye stopped in his tracks.

　　”How much longer do they have?”

　　”At most half a pillar of incense …… You put me down and leave quickly, you can’t deal with them!”

　　”Half a pillar of incense? …… It’s really too late to go back.”

　　Lin Qiye glanced at the distant Castle Peak County, turned around, and then hugged Jia Lan, walking towards the ice and snow.

　　Waiting for him to stand on top of a hill, only then carefully put Jia Lan down, the winter green colored han robe wrapped around her body, like a wrapped and knotted dumpling, only revealing a dirty head, looking at Lin Qiye.

　　”You …… you let me out!” Calan tried to break free of the Han robe, but I don’t know what means Lin Qiye used, it was like it was fused into one, it couldn’t break free at all.

　　Wrapped in the Han robe, Jia Lan rolled twice on the ground and was just about to roll down the mound when he was yanked back to his side with one hand by Lin Qiye.

　　He looked at that dirty, stubborn face, and the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but curl up into a smile.

　　”What are you laughing at!” Calan opened his mouth in annoyance.

　　”I’m not laughing.” The smile on Lin Qiye’s face grew brighter.

　　”You’re just laughing! Do you have any idea who I am? If you dare to do something to me, you’re dead!”

　　”Oh? Who are you?”

　　”I’m ……,” Caran said halfway through his sentence, then realized something and directly swallowed back the latter half of his sentence, “You don’t need to know!”

　　”Yes yes yes.”

　　Listening to Lin Qiye’s extremely perfunctory tone, Jia Lan became more and more ashamed and angry, just then, a thunderous voice came from the sky, Lin Qiye’s face changed slightly and he turned his head to look above the clouds.

　　”Thank you for the clothes and umbrella, you should go now! It’ll really be too late if you don’t leave!” Jia Lan’s face also turned ugly as he hurriedly urged.

　　Lin Qiye gazed at the clouds above his head and didn’t say anything, his palm resting on top of the broken sword at his waist, his green clothes hunting in the wind and snow.

　　”What are you going to do?” Seeing Lin Qiye’s stance, Jia Lan frowned and asked.

　　Lin Qiye’s eyes narrowed slightly as he held the Heavenly Clouds Sword in one hand, and a thread of karmic filaments, invisibly spreading in all directions.

　　”I want to see, with me here …… who dares to hurt you?”

　　Jia Lan looked at that green-clothed back and froze in place.

　　Buzz-!!!

　　A low buzzing sound swept out from between the clouds, and endless pink waves, madly surging towards this mound where the duo was!

　　”Migo?” Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw those familiar monsters, “In this era, it shouldn’t be An Qingyu …… is the [Key of the Gate]?”

　　In this era, the gods of the gram system hadn’t yet descended, and Migo, as a race that revered truth, naturally shouldn’t have appeared, however, they possessed the ability to travel freely through time and space, and should have come from another time to hunt down Garland.

　　The era Anqingyu was in was more than two thousand years later, he shouldn’t be able to make Migo cross such a long period of time, so these Migo at the moment could only have originated from the [Key to the Gate].

　　”The number is even greater than last time …… ” Caran’s face was unsightly when she saw the overwhelming pink figures, her afterglow fell on Lin Qiye as if she was torn about something, and

　　”Hello! Are you called Lin Qiye?”

　　”What?”

　　”Can you promise me something?”

　　”You say.”

　　”My days are numbered …… I have a dan pot in my arms, you take it away, and after four days, help me send it to Kunlun Mountain.” Calan’s feet buckled on the snow, hard wrapped in his han robe stood up from the snow, like a rooted green spring roll.

　　”Dan pot?”

　　Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow and put down his Tian Cong Yun sword for the time being, walking over to Jia Lan and pulling out a white dan pot from her bosom.

　　He turned the dan pot, only to see that at the bottom of the dan pot, three large words were clear and unmistakable: [Immortal Dan].

　　”This is something very important, it concerns the world’s life!” Calan staggered and stood in the icy cold gale, his face as pale as paper, “I wanted to try again, can I survive this wave of their pursuit …… This amount, it seems hopeless.

　　You hold the umbrella for me, give me clothes, want to bring me into the city, should not be a bad person, maybe you are here, is the only way of life that fate gives it.

　　You quickly take the Dan pot to go, I will drag them for you!”