This fairy is wrong

The formerly prosperous Beihai Dragon Palace has now turned into a blank land. Lin Chen suppressed his grief and asked the maid kneeling below: "What's going on here?"

The weeping maid handed over a crystal ball and said: "The son-in-law gave this to the maidservant before he left, and he said that he would know after a while." Lin Chen took the crystal ball from the maid and opened it tremblingly.

"Respectfully, the two junior sisters Wen Lin, the seal is loose, and the resentful spirit is turbulent. If it comes out, the world will be harmed. Although brother is stupid, he also knows the righteousness, so he fills the eyes of the sea with his insignificant body to calm the resentment. This responsibility is also nine deaths. I have no regrets. However, people are not sages, who can have no desires? I am ashamed of my teachers and friends all my life, and I worry about my wife and daughter after death.

"Senior brother..." The last hope in my heart was extinguished, and Lin Chen leaned weakly on the back of the chair.One trouble after another, it has exceeded the limit she can bear.But the person who could give her a warm embrace and support her to continue walking is still sleeping, and now she has to be the leader alone.

Lin Chen doesn't like to show her weakness in front of others. Only Wen Lan can rub her belly, and her hair can only be gentle.In front of outsiders, she will always look reliable and stable.

After a short rest, Lin Chen suppressed his tiredness, rubbed his temples and continued to ask, "Where is your princess?" No matter how Senior Brother Song abandoned the sect before he was alive, it was just a personal choice, and everything has passed now.As far as the moment is concerned, Song Yunguang deserves Lin Chen's respect for the fact that he suppresses the eyes of the sea with his body.Now that she is relying on his wife and children, she is naturally duty-bound.

The maid continued to cry, "Princess..."

Seeing this scene, a bad thought suddenly rose in Lin Chen's heart: "Could it be..."

The maid cried even harder: "This time the situation is extremely critical, the power of the son-in-law alone is not enough to stop it, and there are still grievances overflowing. What the Taoist priest sees now is the scene after the war. Follow...follow the son-in-law."

With a sound of "wow", Lin Chen had smashed the seat into pieces.

After Lin Chen walked around the house like a trapped animal for a few times, he finally calmed down: "Where's your little princess?" Then he added worriedly: "I hope this will be good news."

"The little princess is fine and is still sleeping soundly indoors."

"Take me to see her."

Lying on the savvy and walking, the wind blowing face, clouds brushing shoulders, this has always been Lin Chen's favorite activity.It's just that she can't laugh now.

Song Chan, who was able to utter the words now, excitedly pulled the corner of Lin Chen's mouth, "Ah Chen, laugh."

Taking off Song Chan hanging on his body and putting it aside, Lin Chen coaxed: "Chan'er, good girl, you can play by yourself, let Ah Chen think about things for a while, okay?"

Song Chan, who already had the ability to think for herself, thought for a while, then nodded seriously: "Okay, Ah Chen must play with me later."

"Never break your promise, let's pull the hook. When we go back, another young lady will take Chan'er to play with you. Are you happy?"

Hearing that someone else was taking her to play, Song Chan's little head nodded quickly: "Okay, ok, there is another young lady taking me to play."

Rubbing Song Chan's little hair buds, Lin Chen began to seriously think about what happened recently.

She played that game of chess for three years.Three years is very short and very long. If there is nothing wrong, then it can be said that time flies like an arrow.If something happens, it can only be called living like a year.

Unfortunately, the world is in troubled times.

Regardless of the world, the most famous one is Di Xin's succession to the throne.In the world of cultivating immortals, the sea eyes in the northern region were in turmoil, more than half of the sea clan was injured, and the person in charge also died in the battle with the resentful spirits.And the monster clans of the Western Regions also continued to conquer, and now they have formed a three-legged confrontation.The poisonous gas swamp in the southern region expanded ten times faster than before, and countless people were displaced.As for the Eastern Region, the three sects and four sects are fighting in full swing for an invitation from the Ancient Region.

Fate is highlighted, gears are turning, what can I do in this tide of the times?

Just when Lin Chen had a plan in mind, a surprised voice sounded: "Ah Chen, Auntie woke up!"

Wen Lan finally opened his eyes that had been closed for many days, looked at Lin Chen and said, "This is me, where is it?"

"On the way home." Lin Chen held back the soreness in his nose, trying not to let tears fall.If it wasn't for Song Chan's presence, Lin Chen really wanted to throw himself into Wen Lan's arms and cry.The pressure with nowhere to release has overloaded her mentality, and she urgently needs to find someone to talk to.

Wen Lan naturally saw Lin Chen's abnormal state, and patted Lin Chen's head as usual: "Thank you." A simple comforting sentence made Lin Chen's accumulated pressure for many days disappear.

Lin Chen withdrew his tears, and said aggrievedly: "Then I want to eat something delicious when I go back, so you can make it for me."

"Okay, it's all up to you." Wen Lan looked at Lin Chen dotingly.In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Chen is already a stable person who can be supported by his wife and children, but in her eyes, he will always be the child who will grab her sleeve and not let go.

Wen Lan's cooking was taught by Lin Chen, but it is more than a step higher than that of Lin Chen, but if he can't cook, Lin Chen will want to swallow his tongue.Just thinking about it makes Lin Chen salivate, how can he let go of such a great opportunity.Lin Chen reported the name of the dish: "I want to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, stewed pig, stewed duck, sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower belly, Dried meat, sausages, assorted su dishes, smoked chicken with white belly, steamed eight-treasure pig, duck stuffed with glutinous rice, canned pheasant, canned quail..."

Song Chan reminded innocently, "Ah Chen, your saliva is dripping."

"Hey, is there? I'm sorry." Lin Chen subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Hee hee hee hee, Auntie, look how stupid Ah Chen is." Song Chan hid in Wen Lan's arms and smiled.

Lin Chen, who realized something was wrong with hindsight: "Huh? Chan'er, are you kidding me?"

"Auntie saved Chan'er, Ah Chen is fierce."

"Don't be afraid, Auntie will protect Chan'er."

Lin Chen is really starting to have a headache now, this is the second time after the little devil to beat her.It's only been a few years, and I've been stunned for a while.And this is even more ruthless, and I have learned to ask for help.The days after this are really sad.

Eastern Territory, Big Dipper Sect.

The little devil sat down for a while, lay down for a while, stood up and walked around again for a while.In the end, he directly slapped Lu Taofei on the table in front of him: "Are you sure! Where are sister and Ah Chen?"

The former Eastern Prince, today's young Lu Taofei remained unmoved, and remained calm under the almost devouring eyes of the little devil.After calmly collecting the counting chips on the table, he said: "The heavenly secrets must not be leaked, and you will know when you should know." The little devil was completely driven away by these words, and his fist was about to make close contact with Lu Taofei's cheek, " You can beat me up, but it’s better to make more noise, so that your confinement time can be doubled.”

A few days ago, the little demon king, who was locked up for making troubles, forcibly stopped in front of Lu Taofei's nose, and said in a hateful voice, "You..."

Lu Taofei stopped packing his hands and said in a deep voice, "Here we come."

The little demon king who didn't understand: "What's coming?"

The figures outside the window swayed, and the shadows guarding the little devil gradually lowered their heads to salute.Thinking it was the master who came to beat her up again when he heard the sound, the little devil became quiet in a second, and lay down on the bed.

However, the sound of footsteps... the eyes of the little demon king who was dozing off suddenly opened, and he quickly opened the door and rushed out: "Ah Chen! Sister!"

However, she didn't succeed in throwing herself into Lin Chen's arms, because she and Song Chan who was lifted up by Lin Chen managed to make eye contact.

Lin Chen, who observed the two people's reactions, said in his heart: "Very good, I didn't admit birth." Then he stuffed Song Chan into the little devil's arms: "Take care of your sister."

"Sister, Ah Chen, where are you going?" The little devil couldn't leave Song Chan who was curious about her, so he could only shout at Lin Chen's back.

"Of course I'm going..." Lin Chen walked too hastily, the last two words were blown away by the wind, and the little devil didn't hear them.Wen Lan, who was closest to her, could hear it clearly, it was: "Kill."

Beside the arena, many Jiuqu Sect disciples were busy around a man in brocade clothes, those who opened umbrellas, those who beat their legs, were very busy.In addition, there was a disciple who was in charge of scolding and shouted in front of him: "Why does Yuheng Peak, the big Big Dipper Zong, raise you a bunch of waste, and no one dares to fight today?"

"What about the first sect? From my point of view, it's nothing more than that. It's not the same as being beaten all over the floor by our wise and martial brother Fan, a group of soft-legged shrimp." It is really domineering.

On the other hand, the disciples of Yuheng Peak on the opposite side, the disciples in the front row were all wounded, and some of them couldn't stand up.The disciples in the back row wanted to stand out, clenched and loosened their fists, and finally stayed in the team because of their low strength, and everyone was panicked like a bereaved dog.

"Let me just say, a bunch of gutless waste."

"Yes."

The disciples of Jiuqu Sect sang one after another, and finally a disciple of Yuheng couldn't help it. He just wanted to go out, but was held back by the leader Pianzhi.

"Senior brother, you don't need to stop me, even if a real man dies, he will still do it vigorously..."

Pianzhi just didn't hit, and looked into the air with a nostalgic smile: "Master Elder Sister is back."

Many of the new disciples who had just entered the sect and only heard Lin Chen's name looked around again and again: "Where is it?"

The disciples of Jiuqu Sect on the opposite side were even more happy when they saw it: "This group of ducks looking around." But they didn't realize that their big brother Fan Qi stood up slowly, looking into the sky with unstoppable solemn eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, a small blue sword with a sheath suddenly inserted into the ring, followed by a person in a purple robe.

Pianzhi was the first to call out: "Elder Sister!" Then he brought many Yuhengfeng disciples to bow respectfully to Lin Chen, and said, "I have met Elder Sister."

"Sorry, I came back a bit late." After seeing Pianzhi's injuries, his tone turned cold: "It seems that we will charge more interest later."

Fan Qi raised his voice and asked: "Your Excellency is Lin Chen, the direct disciple of Yuheng Peak's current generation?"

"Of course."

Fan Qi shook the folding fan in his hand: "I have heard that this generation of direct disciples of Yuheng Peak is a woman, and after looking at your Excellency, I realized that the rumors cannot be completely believed." A pair of eyes were still looking around at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen seemed not to have heard, shook his robe, and said calmly: "It's not your fault that you look ugly, you have to educate yourself when you come out to be scary." Yun-Shang-Xiao-Zhu