Meng'er blinked her eyes and looked at the huge Immortal Slayer in front of her, frowning. This thing gave her a familiar feeling, and even the smiling young man in front of her made her somewhat familiar.

It seems that these things have always existed in the depths of her memory and nothing can erase them.

"Meteor Dragon Academy, Qingyang Town, brother..."

Yang Ran looked at Meng'er who was thinking hard with a smile and reminded him a few words.

Hearing these three words, Meng'er's body trembled violently, and immediately her eyes widened. The original purple light in her eyes dimmed a lot in an instant, as if the fog that covered the memory was dispelled, and replaced by

It was the same feeling of admiration in the past, and he stammered: "Brother..."

"Have you finally remembered..." Hearing this familiar name, Yang Ran took a long breath, smiled, couldn't help but rubbed Meng'er's head, and sighed softly: "We haven't seen each other for so many years, but we have grown up."

Already..."

Meng'er's face and eyes suddenly turned red when Yang Ran touched her head.

She knew very well how Yang Ran treated her back then. At that time, everyone was afraid or rejected because of the scars on her face and her long hair, but Yang Ran was the only one who not only recognized her as his sister, but also regarded her as her younger sister.

Provide meticulous care in the days after.

Although I don't know the reason why Yang Ran did this, Meng'er has an inseparable feeling for this brother who has an inexplicable affinity. This has left a deep imprint in the heart of the little girl who has experienced the hardships of the world forever.

On the side, Mo Tianlun and others, who did not know Meng'er, saw this almost complete turn of events, and they were all a little unable to recover.

"What is going on?" Xiong Batian muttered.

Mo Tianlun and others also shook their heads, not knowing where this dramatic scene came from.

"It's not hurt, is it?" Looking at Meng'er, Yang Ran couldn't help but said softly.

"Brother...it's okay..."

Meng'er's eyes gradually became silky. Yang Ran was almost her whole world once, so even now she has the strength to become the first-class powerhouse in Yunxiao Continent.

However, for some reason, under Yang Ran's smile, she always felt like crying and wanting to rely on, like a child who had been lost for a long time and finally met his family, or in other words, Yang Ran was her family, and she

Dearest brother.

Seeing Meng'er's appearance, Yang Ran also smiled, and a touch of warmth flashed in his eyes.

No matter what happened, maybe Meng'er has changed a lot compared to before, but no matter how the world changes, she will always be her sister and will never change.

"When Wu Qianku brought you to the Holy Witch Clan, how have they treated you in the past two years?"

"Well, Aunt You is very good to me, and so are the others. They helped me lift the curse and healed the injuries on my face. However, it seems that because of this, Meng'er sometimes doesn't remember the past very well.

." Perhaps because it had been too long since I had seen Yang Ran, Meng'er, who had always been taciturn before, also said a few more words.

"kindness."

Yang Ran smiled and nodded, but seemed to remember something, frowned and asked: "Then how could they let you come out alone this time? A place like Miracle is too dangerous."

Although Meng'er is now a powerful person in the Supreme Realm, she will always be a little girl in Yang Ran's heart. He is also a little puzzled by the Holy Witch Clan's approach.

"No." Hearing the blame in Yang Ran's words, Meng'er hurriedly explained, "Aunt You said that although they helped me suppress the curse temporarily, I still have to rely on myself to completely lift it. Moreover, this

They have really helped Meng'er a lot over the past year."

"Yeah." Seeing Meng'er's anxious face, Yang Ran also smiled and touched her forehead. Although he didn't know the reason, he also knew that Meng'er was related to the fate and revival of the Holy Witch Clan. Wu Moli and others were naturally left to their own devices.

considerations.

"That...brother, this..."

Meng'er wrung his hands, and suddenly a purple light flashed in his eyes, and a small snow-white beast appeared in his hands again. As soon as the latter was released, he immediately ran away and ran into Yang Ran's arms, trembling.

He revealed a pair of big eyes and looked at Meng'er in fear.

Caressing the spiritual beast in his arms, Yang Ran couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Do you need this spiritual beast?"

At the same time, Meng'er quickly shook her head, but after seeing Yang Ran's eyes staring at her, she hesitated and said: "I want to use the blood of spiritual beasts to detoxify my body."

"Detoxification?" Yang Ran's heart sank slightly, he stretched out his palm and said, "Give me your hand and I'll take a look."

Meng'er didn't hesitate, stretched out her slender jade arm, and then placed it in Yang Ran's palm.

Yang Ran's mind moved, and a ray of soul power invaded Meng'er's body along the palm of his hand. During this careful inspection, his brows couldn't help but frown.

He found that Meng'er's body, and even her blood, were mixed with poisonous gas. This poisonous gas was cold and cold, as if it would freeze human blood, and was extremely poisonous.

"What kind of poison is this?" Yang Ran frowned.

"This is the heart-corrosive poison of the Black Sky Python. It is one of the most bizarre poisons in the world and is said to have no cure." Meng'er said.

"There is nothing inevitable between heaven and earth. Positive and negative yin and yang are the laws of heaven and earth. If there is poison, there is an antidote. It is said that there is no antidote, but the antidote has not yet been found."

Yang Ran shook his head, but despite his words, his face was slightly solemn. He must have heard about this so-called heart-corroding poison.

"It is said that the blood in the magical medicine that can take the form of a beast can cure all poisons. That's why I came here to try my luck. I didn't expect to meet..." Meng'er glanced at the snow-white beast in Yang Ran's arms.

road.

"A magical medicine of this quality can indeed resist many poisons, but this alone is not enough to completely clear the blockage in the body." Mo Tianlun on the side also said.

"Well, it's not a big problem. With the help of the blood of spiritual beasts, although this heart-corrosive poison is strong, it is not impossible to remove." Yang Ran nodded, then frowned slightly and said: "How could you do this?

Provoke the Black Underworld Python? They are not easy to provoke."

"I didn't provoke them, it was they themselves who provoked me." Meng'er felt aggrieved and said, "Aunt You asked me to come to the Southern Territory because of it."

Meng'er said, her clothes squirmed, and soon a small black snake came out of her clothes, and then coiled itself around Meng'er's white and tender shoulders, spitting out the snake letter, looking at her appearance...

Shockingly, it is exactly the same as the black python from the Falling Dragon Academy!

"This...is this?" Yang Ran was also very impressed by this black python and asked in surprise.

"Brother, you don't blame Meng'er, do you?" Meng'er asked timidly.
Chapter completed!