God seat, you come

Just as Lin Yuan went up the mountain, he heard a commotion not far away, like the sound of fighting.He searched for the sound, and saw the man in dark green who was fighting with two trees, to be precise, two tree demons.

Lin Yuan didn't go over immediately, but watched from a distance for a while.Those two dryads are very low level, otherwise they would have succeeded after fighting for so long, it looks like they have just become spirits and can't wait to find a mortal to suck their breath. I didn't expect that my physical strength is not much higher than that of a mortal. Besides, there are still two monsters. Judging from the situation, this young man seems to be able to win.

Just as Lin Yuan was about to step over, Chen Yin said: "Hey, that white thing standing over there, you are not a demon, are you? If you are not a demon, can you come and help me? After seeing this After a long time, don't you think you should draw a knife to help me?"

Lin Yuan was puzzled and raised his hand to dispose of the two tree demons, then walked up to Chen Yin and helped him up.

In fact, when Chen Yin walked all the way to Horseshoe Mountain, his drunkenness dissipated for a while, and then he met the tree demon, and after this fight, he was completely awake.Coincidentally, this true god doesn't remember what he did after drinking.

Chen Yin stood up, brushed the dust off his body, looked at Lin Yuan, and thought: This heartless person has a good appearance.He curled his lips, cupped his hands reluctantly and said, "Thank you." Then he turned to leave, but just as he was about to take a step, his wrist was clamped by a strong force. "Wait!"

Chen Yin looked back at Linyuan for a few moments, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his mouth lightly, and said, "I am penniless, if you want anything in return, then I can only promise you with my body."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan frowned again, let go of the young man's hand, and asked lightly, "Your Excellency, don't you remember me?"

Chen Yin smiled indifferently when he heard the words, and he regarded Lin Yuan as a famous person who came here a few days ago, and then said with a sullen face: "How many times have I said, my son has no intention of getting married, don't do it." Huangliang Meimeng, who was inscribed on the gold list, has no plans to write "Baozhai Anecdotes Continued", and those who want autographs and portraits will not be given, so hurry up and go back and forth." After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, as if thinking of something again In the same way, he turned around, stretched out his index finger as if reminding the person in front of him, and said: "Go back and tell those people, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

Lin Yuan looked at the man in front of him who only cared about his own mischief, and didn't know what to say for a while, but finally calmed down and said: "I want to know where the Wangu Bingyu is now."

Chen Yin rested his right hand on his chin, rubbed his fingertips back and forth against his chin, looked at Lin Yuan carefully with vigilance, and finally asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Yuan remained calm in the face of danger, and still said in an extremely calm tone: "A person who cultivates immortals."

Chen Yin was quite helpless and said: "There are good and bad cultivators, I can't tell you such an important matter just because you helped me a little?" Chen Yin deliberately said that Lin Yuan's contribution was trivial, He knew in his heart that it was not just a small blow, it was almost a life-saving grace, otherwise how could he easily ask for help with his temper.

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes, "To be honest, I'm Lin Yuan, the seat of the White Dragon in the upper realm of the sky."

Chen Yin not only did not tell the truth, but laughed for a while and said: "You can even lose your own things, and you can't find them if you lose them. If you can't find them, you can come to me, a mortal, for help. Face claiming to be the seat of God?"

"Losing Bingyu is really incompetent in Linyuan. This matter is quite strange. If you know something, please tell me. After all, Bingyu is not an ordinary thing. As an ancient god, it will calm down together with the remaining three gods. Keeping the peace of the upper realm, and suppressing the animal nature of the spirit beasts in the upper realm. If it is damaged, the spirit beast will lose its restraint and reveal its brutal nature. If it comes to the human world, it will lead to the loss of life. If it is true, then you will be compensated We cannot escape responsibility for our lives." Lin Yuan bowed and cupped his hands and said in a well-trained manner.

Chen Yin looked at the person in front of him, and touched his nose with a guilty conscience. He didn't mean to sprinkle salt on his wound like this on purpose, but he just wanted to know this idiot when he looked at the person who was clearly displeased but deliberately forbearing. Whether he would be angry or not, he didn't expect that this idiot was not only not angry, but also so knowledgeable, it really exceeded his expectations.He thought to himself that after all, he saved your life just now, and he is still a high-ranking god. Being able to lower his brows so pleasing to the eye shows that he is magnanimous. If he continues to mess around, he will be too unreasonable.

Chen Yin turned his hands away and walked in front, and said arrogantly: "Follow me."

Lin Yuan withdrew his hand and followed, he walked with strides, his white robe was gently raised, drawing a dusty arc.

Chen Yin was leading the way, and he still didn't forget to look back at the person behind him, um, very good, he still looks like a fool, yes, what can a fool look like.

Not long after, Chen Yin led Lin Yuan to a bamboo house, "This is my residence, it's useless if it's broken, some monsters' caves are better than my bamboo house, if you are not afraid If you die, you can go and Chen will definitely not stop you." Chen Yin went into the house and lit an oil lamp while talking, and stood in front of the house with the lamp and looked at Lin Yuan, as if saying that you choose, on this condition, Love can't live.Lin Yuan glanced at Chen Yin expressionlessly, then at the bamboo house, said indifferently, "It's okay", and then walked into the house. Chen Yin, who was holding an oil lamp, silently rolled his eyes, thinking: This idiot I'll be fine with whatever happens.

Inside the bamboo house, Lin Yuan first asked: "I would like to read Your Excellency's "Anecdote of Baozhai". I wonder if Your Excellency would like to borrow it?"

Chen Yin, who was making the bed in the back room, heard that he didn't even look back, so he said coldly: "The book has been copied too much, and I don't know where the original manuscript has gone. Besides, you think I will make the whereabouts of Bingyu so important?" Do you want to record the information, this kind of thing is the safest only in your own mind, what I am willing to record is definitely news that is not serious even if it is known by everyone.”

"Then when do you plan to tell me the whereabouts of Bingyu?" Lin Yuan slightly closed his eyes and frowned slightly, he was slightly displeased.

When Chen Yin heard this, he turned around and sighed helplessly, and said: "You saw it today, I fought that tree demon for a long time, after all, I am a mortal, and I can't compare to you With the body of a real dragon, my mere physical body also needs to recuperate," Chen Yin pointed out the window again, and said, "The night is so thick, I should sleep well."

Lin Yuan nodded his head slightly in agreement, then walked out of the house, Chen Yin shouted in time: "Hey, my bamboo house only has my bed, why don't you force yourself to make ends meet on the tea table. "

Lin Yuan looked back at Chen Yin, and said, "It's okay, I don't need to sleep." After speaking, he turned and left the bamboo house.

In the room, Chen Yin was left lying on the bed, complaining silently: The co-author didn't plan to live in your hut at all.That's right, he's a real dragon, how can ordinary people like me compare to it, hmph, so what if he's a real dragon, don't you have to rely on me to find that ice jade...

That Mr. Chen just threw himself into sleep, maybe even he himself didn't know why he looked down on that real dragon so much.

Outside the bamboo house, Lin Yuan looked up at the night sky, found a good direction, and turned towards the east. From the palm of his hand, a green feather melted, and he lit a fire to attract it. He closed his eyes and meditated in his heart: I have found the person who knows the whereabouts of the ice jade. , It's just that this person has a strange personality. Whether it is credible or not needs to be observed again. If there is no accident, don't read it.At this moment, the green feather had just burned out, so Lin Yuan turned around and entered the bamboo house.

This is a special way of connection between Linyuan and Dongli, another god seat in Shangjing. Among the four god seats, Linyuan alone has a deeper relationship with the only goddess seat. The reason why the Qingniao clan has always been in close contact is because the two have known each other since childhood, but the tens of thousands of years of friendship has made the friendship between the two of them a bit more than family. Compared with Linyuan, Dongli is like My sister is average.

As soon as Lin Yuan stepped into the room, he saw Chen Yin was already sound asleep, snoring lightly.Lin Yuan shook his head lightly, looked at Chen Yin for a moment, thinking that this person really doesn't seem like someone who hides scheming, but his words are a little unforgiving.Thinking of this, Lin Yuan walked to the tea table, sat upright, and began to channel the true energy in his body.

When Chen Yin woke up early in the morning, he saw the real dragon sitting upright in front of the tea table, with his clothes untied and his eyes closed, just like a big Buddha. Lin Yuan was dressed in white, with a hair crown and a jade hairpin , it really seems to come out of the portrait.Chen Yin watched it for a while and left the bamboo house sideways. Yesterday he fought with the tree demon and stained his clothes, and last night he was busy arguing with the real dragon. He didn't know when he fell asleep. Now he still has to wash up. It's good to have some time.

Linyuan circulated the zhenqi in his body for a night before he opened his eyes. He looked into the back room and found that the person had disappeared, so he walked towards the outside of the room with big strides. Just now, I ran into Chen Yin who had finished washing up.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen's movements were quick, he went to take a bath in this time, and his hair is not dry yet.

Lin Yuan looked at the person in front of him, he was only annoyed at Yuxianju yesterday, and didn't look at him carefully, now he looked at Chen Yin carefully, his skin is really extremely white, so the red mole on the Yintang It stands out as bright as blood beads.His hair was extremely black as if it had been dyed with ink, his eyes were raised lazily, with a cynical smile, his lips were ruddy, which seemed to bleed against the color of his skin, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his lips. Evil smile.

Now that he has just finished taking a bath, the dark blue clothes on his body are half uncovered, exposing his thin collarbone and half of his chest. The chest seems to be several degrees whiter than his face because of the clothes he wears. It can also be regarded as rich and elegant.

Chen Yin, who had just finished taking a bath, looked at Lin Yuan who came out of the house, and felt a little uneasy in his amber eyes, which were always calm. Chen Yin himself was seven and a half feet tall, But the person in front of him was half a head taller than him.

He slightly raised his head to look at Lin Yuan, and seeing Lin Yuan's palpitations that he had finally shown, inexplicably wanted to play tricks on him, Chen Yin unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, wiped his black hair with a face towel, and walked around Stepping closer to Linyuan, he smiled evilly: "How? You miss me so much after you haven't seen him all night?" Then he gently hooked Linyuan's chin with his fingers.Chen Yin's clothes are half open, and he is less than half a foot away from Linyuan. From the eyes of others, this scene is really...a bit...ambiguous...

Lin Yuan frowned slightly, stared at the mischievous Chen Yin with the tip of his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "Presumptuous!"

Seeing Lin Yuan's angry look in a good mood, Chen Yin laughed and entered the room, sat at the tea table and poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "I'm not from your upper class, and you don't need to shout You don't have to be respectful when you say "God seat."

Chen Yin doesn't know why, but he rejects and disdains this upper realm of the sky in his heart, but he has an inexplicable sense of responsibility. It's like my son fell down because he didn't listen to me, and I still have to help him up even if he is reluctant. I have to hold her in my arms and say a few words of comfort.When Chen Yin realized this, he was taken aback by himself, stayed for a while, waved his hands, and thought: I am just a mortal around me, even if I know such a little shit about cultivating immortals, it is probably just a coincidence. Why bother to get involved with that idiot.

Lin Yuan is still outside the bamboo house silently digesting the dirty things just now. He closed his eyes, and outsiders could not detect his emotions. After a while, Lin Yuan opened his eyes, and the pupils of his eyes returned to their original state. It was calm and calm, but the air still exuded from the whole body was the cold and noble aura of the king.