The Charming Fairy of the Hehuan Sect was retaliated against Fairy Bingqing's Taoist companion and died miserably because of her rebellion against Fairy Bingqing.
The Hundred Flowers Festival started with a lot of trouble, but in the end it ended up with a lot of chicken feathers.
Hundreds of people from various sects were present in the middle hall at that time. Afterwards, they still have lingering fears when they think of what happened that day.
Especially those monks who were partially aging, found that the aging skin was irreversible, no matter how many beauty creams they used, they wanted to find trouble with that drug store, but found that the other party had already gone to the building, so they had to boycott the Hundred Flowers Festival.
Jinling City, which was not well-off in taxation, suddenly became worse.
It is said that someone saw the city lord in Hualou, and the other party used alcohol to relieve his worries and turned half of his hair gray.
Some people were curious about what happened that day, but Duan Jingsheng sealed their mouths with spirit stones after the incident. He was backed by the huge Han Tianzong, and he was also a fairy head with a high cultivation base and a promising future. No one dared to oppose him or give him face. , so the specifics of what happened have not been circulated.
Duan Jingsheng is still the fairy head whom he praises from above.
These monks who suffered from it did not dare to oppose him, and the target of grudges and stalking was passed on to Lan Xie. Lan Xie had neither advanced cultivation base nor huge sect, so he was powerless to resist at all. Not only did he leave half of his face With irreversible scars, the celebrity who was admired by the female nun became a street mouse, hiding in Tibet, and soon disappeared without a trace.
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Jinling City Medical Hall.
In the cool and elegant room, the disciples of Yushoumen were discussing the relationship between their senior brother and Lin Qiubai, when suddenly the door opened.
Ning Lang came back with a big bag of food, and saw a group of carrot heads fighting on the bed at a glance. He put the food on the table and frowned: "What are you making a fuss about, get off the bed and don't mess with the bed It’s collapsed.” The beds in the medical center are made of bamboo and wood, obviously they can’t bear too much weight.
The disciples of the Beast Sect responded obediently and climbed off the bed one by one.
Ning Lang trained a few more words, and then distributed the food to them: "Everyone, come and eat."
The disciples cheered, and they couldn't wait to come over to pick up the pouch. The food inside was exquisite and attractive, including eight-treasure chicken, glutinous rice porridge, and sugar dumplings. They were delighted and somewhat puzzled: "Senior Brother Ning, these things look so expensive, you are rich ?”
Ning Lang blushed: "Nothing, this is bought by Lin Xianyou."
The disciples of Yushoumen looked at each other, and said in a long and meaningful voice: "Oh——"
Ning Lang's face became even hotter, but he still kept a straight face: "Thinking about something messy, eat your food."
Yushoumen lives in the deep mountains and old forests all year round, and it is like a penance on weekdays. This is the second time this group of radish heads have gone down the mountain. They are greedy for these exquisite food, but Yushoumen is at the forefront of the hundred schools. But it is a well-known poor sect, because the elders of Yushoumen are very Buddhist, and they don't know how to develop side jobs, so everyone in the sect is poor.
Ning Lang couldn't even afford the money to buy medicine for his junior brother before, let alone buy these expensive food.
It is rare to have the opportunity to eat such delicacies, and the disciples of the Beast Sect opened their bellies and devoured them hungrily, wishing Lin Qiubai to be their sister-in-law even more in their hearts.
The disciple of Yushoumen shook his head and said, "" How do you say that, one person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven. "
Ning Lang thought it was funny: "These foods are so delicious, they are even more delicious than chickens and dogs?"
The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect nodded one after another, they were eating too fast, someone choked and hiccupped twice, Ning Lang shook his head and was about to go out to ask someone for some water, when Lin Qiubai came in with a pot of herbal tea, and at a glance he was crowing with a rooster Like a little carrot head: "Choked?"
Ning Lang nodded helplessly: "He ate too fast, and I didn't stop him."
"Drink some water to moisturize your throat." Lin Qiubai poured a cup of herbal tea and handed it over. After drinking the cup of herbal tea, Little Carrothead immediately stopped hiccupping. Ning Lang slapped him on the back of the head: "I haven't thanked Lin Xianyou yet."
The disciples of Yushoumen scrambled: "Thank you Brother Lin."
Lin Qiubai smiled and nodded, sat down opposite Ning Lang, thought for a while and asked, "Did you come to Jinling City just to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival?"
"Actually, we were just passing by," Ning Lang said truthfully, "You must have heard the news of the unexpected death of the Sect Master of Yushoumen. I want to go to the South China Sea to find out what happened."
Lin Qiubai: "I see."
Ning Lang: "There is a saying that the South China Sea is connected to Fengdu. It's just a legend. I don't know if it's true, but the master was indeed haunted by evil spirits before his death, so I think this possibility is very high."
Although the words were concise, Ning Lang was brought up by his master, and the hidden emotions in it were self-evident. When talking about such a topic, his expression became heavy.
Lin Qiubai thought what a coincidence.
He originally planned to go to Fengdu, the Demon Realm, but he didn't know where the entrance was. He happened to be able to explore the South China Sea with Ning Lang and the others, so he told his thoughts, and Ning Lang was naturally very happy: "Since Qiu Bai is also going to the South China Sea Then we might as well have someone to take care of us together."
This is how the matter was settled.
Ning Lang took out an invitation card from his cuff, and a few words were written on the inside of the cover: "At that time, there were a lot of people who died suddenly and inexplicably after returning from the South China Sea. Elder Qi, they will take the lead in inviting everyone to go to the South China Sea to find out the reason."
Lin Qiubai stared at the invitation, and suddenly remembered why he always felt that Duan Jingsheng seemed familiar.
Because they are indeed old acquaintances.
Decades ago, he had just entered this world from the last fast-travel world, and now he knows that it is actually the same world, but he didn't know it at the time, and all previous memories were erased by the system, except for the coveted treasures, he has nothing.
Back then when they stepped into this world ignorantly, the first person they met and made friends with was Duan Jingsheng.
At that time, Jingsheng was unknown, and he was also a cripple with five spiritual roots who was dawdling at the bottom. It was a coincidence that Lin Qiubai helped him once, and the two quickly became friends after they met.By chance, they discovered the cave mansion left by Baiyue Xianjun, and rescued the Qianqiuyuemen disciple whose life was hanging by a thread when he touched the mechanism.
Lin Qiubai himself has no interest in Baiyue Xianjun's cave, and has no intention of competing with them, but Duan Jingsheng has long been fed up with the life of being belittled and dismissed every day, not to mention how greedy he is by nature, he is willing to give up such an easy-to-get Opportunity, he didn't believe that Lin Qiubai was willing to give up such an opportunity, so he secretly joined forces with that Qianqiuyuemen disciple, stole the secret method inherited from the cave, and stole Lin Qiubai's tempered spirit root The elixir used to temper his pseudo-spiritual root into a rare chaotic spiritual root, and finally tricked Lin Qiubai into the bottomless deep pool.
In order to draw a clear line from the lowly and despised self before, Duan Jingsheng got Yi Rongdan by chance, so he changed his appearance, and now he looks like a high-ranking and dignified person.
It was not until seeing this invitation that Lin Qiubai suddenly recalled this past event.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ning Lang asked with concern: "Qiubai, what's going on? Did you think of something?"
Ning Lang is his good friend, not to mention that he will have to deal with Qianqiu Yuemen soon, so Lin Qiubai naturally has no need to hide it from him, and narrates the incident in a few words.
Hearing this, Ning Lang was really furious and furious, his dark face flushed with anger: "This time Jing Sheng is simply a beast, and he's working hand in hand with the disciples of Qianqiu Yuemen! If you help them, not only will they not remember the kindness, but they will turn around Repaying kindness with revenge, such a person is even worse than a beast!"
Thinking about Duan Jingsheng's infinite beauty now, Ning Lang's teeth itch with hatred: "Stealing the secret method, stealing pills and murdering for money, a Qianqiu Yuemen disciple is ungrateful, and Duan Xianshou is vicious and moral, it's really disgusting!"
There are such brazen people in the world!
The other Beast Sect disciples were also stunned, and even forgot to chew the pastry in their mouths.
Ning Lang cursed for a while, but was still furious: "If we meet again, I will never let him go!"
The disciples of the Beast Sect also nodded, gearing up to fight against the enemy.
In fact, Lin Qiubai had already forgotten about this matter. He had many treasures on his body, and he was still intact after falling into the abyss.
Thinking about the previous few encounters, maybe the other party had clearly recognized him long ago, but still pretended to be okay.
Lin Qiubai thought to himself that he hadn't thought of this matter all these years, but now that he thought about it in retrospect, he should pay back.
The time agreed on the invitation was three days later, and that night the group had a rest at the Jinling Inn. The next day, when the little radishheads had enough to eat and drink, Ning Lang knocked on the door of the next room: "It's time to go."
Lin Qiubai opened the door and walked out.
At this time, a large group of people were bustling outside the inn, and the disciples of Yushoumen were very special. Rows of flaming horses and white-feathered cranes were bright and majestic. Standing neatly in a row outside was very eye-catching. Only Yushoumen went out. With such a grand occasion, other sects would eagerly watch it every time.
The onlookers in the front row sighed: "If I hadn't heard that the Beast Sect is a penance, I would have gone to worship the sect back then."
"It's a pity that there are so many spirit beasts now, but we don't know how to control beasts, otherwise it would be so beautiful to go out like this."
"What's so special if everyone can control beasts?"
"I feel the same way."
……
Under the gaze of countless envious eyes, Lin Qiubai got into the car, and together with Ning Lang and the others, he naturally didn't need to use the flying magic weapon, and there was a free Shunfeng horse for him.
The people who watched this scene turned their heads and told others about it vividly——
Lin Qiubai and Yezi, a disciple of Yushoumen, have a very close friendship, and the two even got into the same car.
The chariot, which is about half the size of a carriage, is galloping in the air, and the smoke from its four hooves is flying in the air like a stream of fire. Lin Qiubai is sitting in the luan, knocking melons and fruits, and the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect are gathered around him, chattering and chattering Talking about interesting stories about Yushoumen.
"Second senior brother used to like Fairy Red Crane, and he often went to find her secretly and brought us some delicious food, but since they broke up, this kind of treatment has almost disappeared." The tone was quite regrettable.
Lin Qiubai gnawed at the fruit melon: "Why did you break up?"
Before the second senior brother had time to stop him, the other senior brothers were quick to sell him: "Second senior brother treated Fairy Red Crane very well, and thought of giving her a copy of everything, but one time the second senior brother caught a bright moon rabbit and wanted to give it to her. to the other party, but accidentally ran into her messing around with another monk in the cave."
Lin Qiubai suddenly realized that it was grass growing above his head.
The second senior brother's face flushed red.
Lin Qiubai felt emotional in his heart. He never expected that the emotional life of the disciples of the Beast Sect would be very complicated and ups and downs. He always thought that the disciples of the Beast Sect were all penances, and it seems that penances also have secular desires.
Hearing them gossip one after another, Lin Qiubai just found a little fun to eat melons, when suddenly the car curtain rolled open, and a ball of golden fluffy ball crashed into his arms from the outside, chattering His disciples were also shocked, and they all stopped immediately.
This place is a thousand feet high in the sky, so how come there are still people deliberately touching porcelain?
The gossip disciples stopped divining, and stared closely at Jin Tuantuan in Lin Qiubai's arms, their eyes were so hot that they seemed to be able to stare a hole out of it.
Jin Tuan rubbed vigorously in his arms, but Lin Qiu dug it out in vain.
Sure enough, it was a Garuda.
The other party raised its bird's head and curled its tail feathers, and glared at him with rather sad black eyes.
Lin Qiubai remembered that he had sold it to Duan Jingsheng last time: "You escaped?"
Garuda still stared at him sadly.
Before Duan Jingsheng changed his face, he didn't recognize him, but now he knows what kind of guy he is, Lin Qiubai is also very pleased that the Garuda did not fall into the other party's hands, so he stroked the soft feathers: "I made a mistake last time .”
He peeled the grape fruit in his hand and fed it, and smoothed its hair with his hands.
He found that he hadn't seen it for a while, and the golden-winged bird had grown up a little bit, about the same size as a goldtail, but perhaps it was more comfortable to hold it in his arms, and he didn't think it was heavy in his own selfishness.
The other disciples next to him were very surprised, and the second senior brother completely forgot the embarrassment before. He stared at the Garuda and his eyes became hotter and hotter: "Second senior brother's face flushed red. I have never seen such a thing on the spirit beast map Birds and beasts, still so psychic..." As he spoke, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the feathers of the Garuda, which were very soft at first glance.
As a result, I touched a ball of steel needles.
It seems that there are eyes on the back of the head, and when it senses someone's hand reaching out, the soft and smooth feathers of the golden-winged bird suddenly become extremely sharp, and the color is cold and hard, which immediately frightens the second brother's curiosity back.
The rest of the people who were about to move also took a break.
Ning Lang, who was driving the car outside, also noticed something getting into the car, and asked distractedly, "What was it that got in just now, are you all right?"
Lin Qiubai hugged the Garuda: "It's fine."
Ning Lang didn't ask any more questions, but just after flying for half a stick of incense, they saw a light on the top of the mountain in front of them flashing away like a meteor in mid-air.
Everyone in Xianmen knew that this was a distress call.
After discussing with Lin Qiubai for a while, Ning Lang drove Che Luan towards the target location. The red flame horse was flying like lightning, and he could see two monks fighting from a distance. The situation was in full swing. The yellow-clothed monk was obviously at a disadvantage. It will be physically exhausting.
Ning Lang thumped in his heart, and at this moment, he had already realized that the two of them might have personal grudges or old secrets. Thinking of this, he felt a little headache. Yushoumen has always kept aloof from the world, and he didn't want to meddle in other's affairs and get involved in grievances.
Just as he was hesitating whether to help, the two fighting underneath also noticed Che Luan in the sky.
The male cultivator who had the upper hand thought they were here to help the monk in yellow, cursed secretly, immediately withdrew his hand, sacrificed the flying spirit weapon, turned and fled without hesitation.
The monk in yellow breathed a sigh of relief, and went forward to thank Ning Lang.
Lin Qiubai sat in the car and looked out the window with other disciples of Yushoumen, and heard the two of them talking.
Before Ning Lang could ask, the monk in yellow took the initiative to tell the story.
It turned out that he had heard that there would be a treasure born near Zixuan Mountain, so he came here to try his luck, and his luck was indeed good. When he first entered the mountain range, he picked a ganoderma the size of a washbasin, but was wanted by the disciples of Qianqiuyuemen. Follow to win the treasure.
He is just an inconspicuous casual cultivator, with no cultivation base and no magic weapon, he can't resist at all, and he tried his best to deal with it before he managed to send out a distress signal.
When he thought he would die at this moment, Ning Lang arrived in time, and the monk in yellow expressed his gratitude in words.
Hearing Qianqiuyuemen, Ning Lang's eyelids twitched.
I knew that sooner or later I would face Qianqiuyuemen, but I didn't expect to meet so early, but after thinking about it carefully, there are traces to follow. It is the only way to Zixuan Mountain in the South China Sea. It is normal for Qianqiuyuemen disciples not to miss the birth.
While speaking, a golden light bloomed not far behind the mountain.
Ning Lang led Lin Qiubai and the others to rush over, and quickly crossed the mountain to see the scene in front of them.There were at least a thousand monks guarding the entrance of the cave, and Wu Yanyan was waiting for treasure hunting with various magic weapons.
The mountain has a huge opening from the cliff, and the aura is overflowing inside. The golden light soaring into the sky dyes the thick white clouds in the same color.
Lin Qiubai leaned on the window and looked out: "I don't know what treasure is hidden in the cave?"
Ning Lang had a lot of experience, and responded: "The golden pillar soars to the sky, and the lotus grows from the ground. I'm afraid it's a natural phenomenon of Teng snake giving birth."
As soon as the words fell, there was a hoarse and sharp cry from the entrance of the cave, which looked like a baby's cry but was extremely fierce, rushing into the eardrums and making the blood surge up all over the body.
Everyone present heard the sound and recognized it, ready to move.
Ning Lang babbled: "Egg snatching is also a technical job. Teng Snake is extremely weak during delivery, but once the delivery is over, it will be extremely irritable and aggressive, and will even attack its own children indiscriminately. It's best to start with the penultimate egg."
The disciples of Yushoumen seemed to understand.
Compared with these experienced monks, they are obviously much more immature, but it is good to have a chance to watch, even Ning Lang does not intend to get involved, and detain the enthusiastic disciples in the carriage.
Lin Qiubai: "Actually, we can also participate."
Ning Lang was a little hesitant, most of their team were Foundation Establishment disciples.
Lin Qiubai took out a palm-sized pagoda from the storage bag. This is a once-in-a-lifetime space artifact that can take everyone into it. The shape of the pagoda can be easily reduced to the size of a fingernail, and it floats in quietly.
Ning Lang thought about it carefully, and he nodded in agreement.
The disciples of the Beast Sect immediately cheered.
This kind of treasure is unheard of, it is simply a magic weapon necessary to deceive people, kill people and steal goods.
Definitely priceless.
They leaned over to try to touch it.
When he got off the carriage, he was once again watched by the crowd. Only the disciples of the Beast Sect appeared in this way and it was still fresh in people's memory. The disciple of Qianqiu Yuemen would not forget that he had just met them face to face. At this time, he and other Qianqiumen The Yuemen disciples stood together, frowning and whispering to the leading senior brother.
Next to the leading senior brother stood a monk in green shirt, and the two of them had a close interaction, which was commonplace for others.
The two cast their gazes over together, and it happened that Lin Qiubai came down from the car.
The four eyes met, and the monk in blue shirt looked at Lin Qiubai carefully. The expression on his fair and handsome face was slightly interesting and surprised. Lin Qiubai also noticed the familiar face, and smiled at him with the corner of his mouth raised.
It was a coincidence that he met the disciple of Qianqiu Yuemen who pushed him into the abyss so quickly.
There was a small story of ungratefulness in the front, and there was a murder and a treasure hunt in the back. Ning Lang was very disgusted with Qianqiu Yuemen, and he immediately stared back when the other party looked over.
The cultivator in blue shirt turned his mind, and gently tugged on the sleeve of senior brother: "Brother Shao, let's not rob the disciples of the Beast Sect for a while. Before Xiao Wu became a villain and wanted to kill and steal goods, he had already clashed with them. Let's take a step back, it's not good to make trouble, it's better to let them save face, and then we have to go to the South China Sea together to make trouble."
His words were sincere and earth-shattering, and without a trace, he attributed all the hostility of Yushoumen to them to the previous murder and robbery.
Brother Shao deeply felt that the person he liked was reasonable, sensible and kind, and patted him on the shoulder in relief: "Ran Ran, it's best for you to think like this, and I will listen to Ran Ran. I hope the disciples of Yushoumen can understand your hard work."
The blue-shirted monk smiled shyly.
Their voices were neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for the disciples of Yushoumen to hear them clearly, and they were immediately disgusted.
Disciple of the Beast Sect: ...
Disciple of the Beast Sect:? ? ? ?
Who cares that you gave in?
They were very curious about why Qianqiuyuemen disciples could always feel good about themselves, and why their faces were as big as a millstone.
At this time, Teng Snake's hoarse and ferocious long cry came from the cave again. It was not as full of energy as before, but rather at the end of its strength. The experienced monk immediately heard the subtle difference in the voice——
The time is ripe for egg grabbing.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
When the blood-soaking cry stopped, thousands of monks cheered and jumped at the right time, pushing each other and swarming up, eager to squeeze into the entrance of the cave.
The disciples of Qianqiu Yuemen were the first to bear the brunt. The green-clothed monk named Ran Ran subconsciously glanced back, but he didn't see Lin Qiubai and the other disciples of the Yushoumen. He wondered if they had been washed away?
After thinking about it, he felt complacent again, that's right, no one can surpass them Qianqiuyuemen.
The Hundred Flowers Festival started with a lot of trouble, but in the end it ended up with a lot of chicken feathers.
Hundreds of people from various sects were present in the middle hall at that time. Afterwards, they still have lingering fears when they think of what happened that day.
Especially those monks who were partially aging, found that the aging skin was irreversible, no matter how many beauty creams they used, they wanted to find trouble with that drug store, but found that the other party had already gone to the building, so they had to boycott the Hundred Flowers Festival.
Jinling City, which was not well-off in taxation, suddenly became worse.
It is said that someone saw the city lord in Hualou, and the other party used alcohol to relieve his worries and turned half of his hair gray.
Some people were curious about what happened that day, but Duan Jingsheng sealed their mouths with spirit stones after the incident. He was backed by the huge Han Tianzong, and he was also a fairy head with a high cultivation base and a promising future. No one dared to oppose him or give him face. , so the specifics of what happened have not been circulated.
Duan Jingsheng is still the fairy head whom he praises from above.
These monks who suffered from it did not dare to oppose him, and the target of grudges and stalking was passed on to Lan Xie. Lan Xie had neither advanced cultivation base nor huge sect, so he was powerless to resist at all. Not only did he leave half of his face With irreversible scars, the celebrity who was admired by the female nun became a street mouse, hiding in Tibet, and soon disappeared without a trace.
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Jinling City Medical Hall.
In the cool and elegant room, the disciples of Yushoumen were discussing the relationship between their senior brother and Lin Qiubai, when suddenly the door opened.
Ning Lang came back with a big bag of food, and saw a group of carrot heads fighting on the bed at a glance. He put the food on the table and frowned: "What are you making a fuss about, get off the bed and don't mess with the bed It’s collapsed.” The beds in the medical center are made of bamboo and wood, obviously they can’t bear too much weight.
The disciples of the Beast Sect responded obediently and climbed off the bed one by one.
Ning Lang trained a few more words, and then distributed the food to them: "Everyone, come and eat."
The disciples cheered, and they couldn't wait to come over to pick up the pouch. The food inside was exquisite and attractive, including eight-treasure chicken, glutinous rice porridge, and sugar dumplings. They were delighted and somewhat puzzled: "Senior Brother Ning, these things look so expensive, you are rich ?”
Ning Lang blushed: "Nothing, this is bought by Lin Xianyou."
The disciples of Yushoumen looked at each other, and said in a long and meaningful voice: "Oh——"
Ning Lang's face became even hotter, but he still kept a straight face: "Thinking about something messy, eat your food."
Yushoumen lives in the deep mountains and old forests all year round, and it is like a penance on weekdays. This is the second time this group of radish heads have gone down the mountain. They are greedy for these exquisite food, but Yushoumen is at the forefront of the hundred schools. But it is a well-known poor sect, because the elders of Yushoumen are very Buddhist, and they don't know how to develop side jobs, so everyone in the sect is poor.
Ning Lang couldn't even afford the money to buy medicine for his junior brother before, let alone buy these expensive food.
It is rare to have the opportunity to eat such delicacies, and the disciples of the Beast Sect opened their bellies and devoured them hungrily, wishing Lin Qiubai to be their sister-in-law even more in their hearts.
The disciple of Yushoumen shook his head and said, "" How do you say that, one person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven. "
Ning Lang thought it was funny: "These foods are so delicious, they are even more delicious than chickens and dogs?"
The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect nodded one after another, they were eating too fast, someone choked and hiccupped twice, Ning Lang shook his head and was about to go out to ask someone for some water, when Lin Qiubai came in with a pot of herbal tea, and at a glance he was crowing with a rooster Like a little carrot head: "Choked?"
Ning Lang nodded helplessly: "He ate too fast, and I didn't stop him."
"Drink some water to moisturize your throat." Lin Qiubai poured a cup of herbal tea and handed it over. After drinking the cup of herbal tea, Little Carrothead immediately stopped hiccupping. Ning Lang slapped him on the back of the head: "I haven't thanked Lin Xianyou yet."
The disciples of Yushoumen scrambled: "Thank you Brother Lin."
Lin Qiubai smiled and nodded, sat down opposite Ning Lang, thought for a while and asked, "Did you come to Jinling City just to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival?"
"Actually, we were just passing by," Ning Lang said truthfully, "You must have heard the news of the unexpected death of the Sect Master of Yushoumen. I want to go to the South China Sea to find out what happened."
Lin Qiubai: "I see."
Ning Lang: "There is a saying that the South China Sea is connected to Fengdu. It's just a legend. I don't know if it's true, but the master was indeed haunted by evil spirits before his death, so I think this possibility is very high."
Although the words were concise, Ning Lang was brought up by his master, and the hidden emotions in it were self-evident. When talking about such a topic, his expression became heavy.
Lin Qiubai thought what a coincidence.
He originally planned to go to Fengdu, the Demon Realm, but he didn't know where the entrance was. He happened to be able to explore the South China Sea with Ning Lang and the others, so he told his thoughts, and Ning Lang was naturally very happy: "Since Qiu Bai is also going to the South China Sea Then we might as well have someone to take care of us together."
This is how the matter was settled.
Ning Lang took out an invitation card from his cuff, and a few words were written on the inside of the cover: "At that time, there were a lot of people who died suddenly and inexplicably after returning from the South China Sea. Elder Qi, they will take the lead in inviting everyone to go to the South China Sea to find out the reason."
Lin Qiubai stared at the invitation, and suddenly remembered why he always felt that Duan Jingsheng seemed familiar.
Because they are indeed old acquaintances.
Decades ago, he had just entered this world from the last fast-travel world, and now he knows that it is actually the same world, but he didn't know it at the time, and all previous memories were erased by the system, except for the coveted treasures, he has nothing.
Back then when they stepped into this world ignorantly, the first person they met and made friends with was Duan Jingsheng.
At that time, Jingsheng was unknown, and he was also a cripple with five spiritual roots who was dawdling at the bottom. It was a coincidence that Lin Qiubai helped him once, and the two quickly became friends after they met.By chance, they discovered the cave mansion left by Baiyue Xianjun, and rescued the Qianqiuyuemen disciple whose life was hanging by a thread when he touched the mechanism.
Lin Qiubai himself has no interest in Baiyue Xianjun's cave, and has no intention of competing with them, but Duan Jingsheng has long been fed up with the life of being belittled and dismissed every day, not to mention how greedy he is by nature, he is willing to give up such an easy-to-get Opportunity, he didn't believe that Lin Qiubai was willing to give up such an opportunity, so he secretly joined forces with that Qianqiuyuemen disciple, stole the secret method inherited from the cave, and stole Lin Qiubai's tempered spirit root The elixir used to temper his pseudo-spiritual root into a rare chaotic spiritual root, and finally tricked Lin Qiubai into the bottomless deep pool.
In order to draw a clear line from the lowly and despised self before, Duan Jingsheng got Yi Rongdan by chance, so he changed his appearance, and now he looks like a high-ranking and dignified person.
It was not until seeing this invitation that Lin Qiubai suddenly recalled this past event.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ning Lang asked with concern: "Qiubai, what's going on? Did you think of something?"
Ning Lang is his good friend, not to mention that he will have to deal with Qianqiu Yuemen soon, so Lin Qiubai naturally has no need to hide it from him, and narrates the incident in a few words.
Hearing this, Ning Lang was really furious and furious, his dark face flushed with anger: "This time Jing Sheng is simply a beast, and he's working hand in hand with the disciples of Qianqiu Yuemen! If you help them, not only will they not remember the kindness, but they will turn around Repaying kindness with revenge, such a person is even worse than a beast!"
Thinking about Duan Jingsheng's infinite beauty now, Ning Lang's teeth itch with hatred: "Stealing the secret method, stealing pills and murdering for money, a Qianqiu Yuemen disciple is ungrateful, and Duan Xianshou is vicious and moral, it's really disgusting!"
There are such brazen people in the world!
The other Beast Sect disciples were also stunned, and even forgot to chew the pastry in their mouths.
Ning Lang cursed for a while, but was still furious: "If we meet again, I will never let him go!"
The disciples of the Beast Sect also nodded, gearing up to fight against the enemy.
In fact, Lin Qiubai had already forgotten about this matter. He had many treasures on his body, and he was still intact after falling into the abyss.
Thinking about the previous few encounters, maybe the other party had clearly recognized him long ago, but still pretended to be okay.
Lin Qiubai thought to himself that he hadn't thought of this matter all these years, but now that he thought about it in retrospect, he should pay back.
The time agreed on the invitation was three days later, and that night the group had a rest at the Jinling Inn. The next day, when the little radishheads had enough to eat and drink, Ning Lang knocked on the door of the next room: "It's time to go."
Lin Qiubai opened the door and walked out.
At this time, a large group of people were bustling outside the inn, and the disciples of Yushoumen were very special. Rows of flaming horses and white-feathered cranes were bright and majestic. Standing neatly in a row outside was very eye-catching. Only Yushoumen went out. With such a grand occasion, other sects would eagerly watch it every time.
The onlookers in the front row sighed: "If I hadn't heard that the Beast Sect is a penance, I would have gone to worship the sect back then."
"It's a pity that there are so many spirit beasts now, but we don't know how to control beasts, otherwise it would be so beautiful to go out like this."
"What's so special if everyone can control beasts?"
"I feel the same way."
……
Under the gaze of countless envious eyes, Lin Qiubai got into the car, and together with Ning Lang and the others, he naturally didn't need to use the flying magic weapon, and there was a free Shunfeng horse for him.
The people who watched this scene turned their heads and told others about it vividly——
Lin Qiubai and Yezi, a disciple of Yushoumen, have a very close friendship, and the two even got into the same car.
The chariot, which is about half the size of a carriage, is galloping in the air, and the smoke from its four hooves is flying in the air like a stream of fire. Lin Qiubai is sitting in the luan, knocking melons and fruits, and the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect are gathered around him, chattering and chattering Talking about interesting stories about Yushoumen.
"Second senior brother used to like Fairy Red Crane, and he often went to find her secretly and brought us some delicious food, but since they broke up, this kind of treatment has almost disappeared." The tone was quite regrettable.
Lin Qiubai gnawed at the fruit melon: "Why did you break up?"
Before the second senior brother had time to stop him, the other senior brothers were quick to sell him: "Second senior brother treated Fairy Red Crane very well, and thought of giving her a copy of everything, but one time the second senior brother caught a bright moon rabbit and wanted to give it to her. to the other party, but accidentally ran into her messing around with another monk in the cave."
Lin Qiubai suddenly realized that it was grass growing above his head.
The second senior brother's face flushed red.
Lin Qiubai felt emotional in his heart. He never expected that the emotional life of the disciples of the Beast Sect would be very complicated and ups and downs. He always thought that the disciples of the Beast Sect were all penances, and it seems that penances also have secular desires.
Hearing them gossip one after another, Lin Qiubai just found a little fun to eat melons, when suddenly the car curtain rolled open, and a ball of golden fluffy ball crashed into his arms from the outside, chattering His disciples were also shocked, and they all stopped immediately.
This place is a thousand feet high in the sky, so how come there are still people deliberately touching porcelain?
The gossip disciples stopped divining, and stared closely at Jin Tuantuan in Lin Qiubai's arms, their eyes were so hot that they seemed to be able to stare a hole out of it.
Jin Tuan rubbed vigorously in his arms, but Lin Qiu dug it out in vain.
Sure enough, it was a Garuda.
The other party raised its bird's head and curled its tail feathers, and glared at him with rather sad black eyes.
Lin Qiubai remembered that he had sold it to Duan Jingsheng last time: "You escaped?"
Garuda still stared at him sadly.
Before Duan Jingsheng changed his face, he didn't recognize him, but now he knows what kind of guy he is, Lin Qiubai is also very pleased that the Garuda did not fall into the other party's hands, so he stroked the soft feathers: "I made a mistake last time .”
He peeled the grape fruit in his hand and fed it, and smoothed its hair with his hands.
He found that he hadn't seen it for a while, and the golden-winged bird had grown up a little bit, about the same size as a goldtail, but perhaps it was more comfortable to hold it in his arms, and he didn't think it was heavy in his own selfishness.
The other disciples next to him were very surprised, and the second senior brother completely forgot the embarrassment before. He stared at the Garuda and his eyes became hotter and hotter: "Second senior brother's face flushed red. I have never seen such a thing on the spirit beast map Birds and beasts, still so psychic..." As he spoke, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the feathers of the Garuda, which were very soft at first glance.
As a result, I touched a ball of steel needles.
It seems that there are eyes on the back of the head, and when it senses someone's hand reaching out, the soft and smooth feathers of the golden-winged bird suddenly become extremely sharp, and the color is cold and hard, which immediately frightens the second brother's curiosity back.
The rest of the people who were about to move also took a break.
Ning Lang, who was driving the car outside, also noticed something getting into the car, and asked distractedly, "What was it that got in just now, are you all right?"
Lin Qiubai hugged the Garuda: "It's fine."
Ning Lang didn't ask any more questions, but just after flying for half a stick of incense, they saw a light on the top of the mountain in front of them flashing away like a meteor in mid-air.
Everyone in Xianmen knew that this was a distress call.
After discussing with Lin Qiubai for a while, Ning Lang drove Che Luan towards the target location. The red flame horse was flying like lightning, and he could see two monks fighting from a distance. The situation was in full swing. The yellow-clothed monk was obviously at a disadvantage. It will be physically exhausting.
Ning Lang thumped in his heart, and at this moment, he had already realized that the two of them might have personal grudges or old secrets. Thinking of this, he felt a little headache. Yushoumen has always kept aloof from the world, and he didn't want to meddle in other's affairs and get involved in grievances.
Just as he was hesitating whether to help, the two fighting underneath also noticed Che Luan in the sky.
The male cultivator who had the upper hand thought they were here to help the monk in yellow, cursed secretly, immediately withdrew his hand, sacrificed the flying spirit weapon, turned and fled without hesitation.
The monk in yellow breathed a sigh of relief, and went forward to thank Ning Lang.
Lin Qiubai sat in the car and looked out the window with other disciples of Yushoumen, and heard the two of them talking.
Before Ning Lang could ask, the monk in yellow took the initiative to tell the story.
It turned out that he had heard that there would be a treasure born near Zixuan Mountain, so he came here to try his luck, and his luck was indeed good. When he first entered the mountain range, he picked a ganoderma the size of a washbasin, but was wanted by the disciples of Qianqiuyuemen. Follow to win the treasure.
He is just an inconspicuous casual cultivator, with no cultivation base and no magic weapon, he can't resist at all, and he tried his best to deal with it before he managed to send out a distress signal.
When he thought he would die at this moment, Ning Lang arrived in time, and the monk in yellow expressed his gratitude in words.
Hearing Qianqiuyuemen, Ning Lang's eyelids twitched.
I knew that sooner or later I would face Qianqiuyuemen, but I didn't expect to meet so early, but after thinking about it carefully, there are traces to follow. It is the only way to Zixuan Mountain in the South China Sea. It is normal for Qianqiuyuemen disciples not to miss the birth.
While speaking, a golden light bloomed not far behind the mountain.
Ning Lang led Lin Qiubai and the others to rush over, and quickly crossed the mountain to see the scene in front of them.There were at least a thousand monks guarding the entrance of the cave, and Wu Yanyan was waiting for treasure hunting with various magic weapons.
The mountain has a huge opening from the cliff, and the aura is overflowing inside. The golden light soaring into the sky dyes the thick white clouds in the same color.
Lin Qiubai leaned on the window and looked out: "I don't know what treasure is hidden in the cave?"
Ning Lang had a lot of experience, and responded: "The golden pillar soars to the sky, and the lotus grows from the ground. I'm afraid it's a natural phenomenon of Teng snake giving birth."
As soon as the words fell, there was a hoarse and sharp cry from the entrance of the cave, which looked like a baby's cry but was extremely fierce, rushing into the eardrums and making the blood surge up all over the body.
Everyone present heard the sound and recognized it, ready to move.
Ning Lang babbled: "Egg snatching is also a technical job. Teng Snake is extremely weak during delivery, but once the delivery is over, it will be extremely irritable and aggressive, and will even attack its own children indiscriminately. It's best to start with the penultimate egg."
The disciples of Yushoumen seemed to understand.
Compared with these experienced monks, they are obviously much more immature, but it is good to have a chance to watch, even Ning Lang does not intend to get involved, and detain the enthusiastic disciples in the carriage.
Lin Qiubai: "Actually, we can also participate."
Ning Lang was a little hesitant, most of their team were Foundation Establishment disciples.
Lin Qiubai took out a palm-sized pagoda from the storage bag. This is a once-in-a-lifetime space artifact that can take everyone into it. The shape of the pagoda can be easily reduced to the size of a fingernail, and it floats in quietly.
Ning Lang thought about it carefully, and he nodded in agreement.
The disciples of the Beast Sect immediately cheered.
This kind of treasure is unheard of, it is simply a magic weapon necessary to deceive people, kill people and steal goods.
Definitely priceless.
They leaned over to try to touch it.
When he got off the carriage, he was once again watched by the crowd. Only the disciples of the Beast Sect appeared in this way and it was still fresh in people's memory. The disciple of Qianqiu Yuemen would not forget that he had just met them face to face. At this time, he and other Qianqiumen The Yuemen disciples stood together, frowning and whispering to the leading senior brother.
Next to the leading senior brother stood a monk in green shirt, and the two of them had a close interaction, which was commonplace for others.
The two cast their gazes over together, and it happened that Lin Qiubai came down from the car.
The four eyes met, and the monk in blue shirt looked at Lin Qiubai carefully. The expression on his fair and handsome face was slightly interesting and surprised. Lin Qiubai also noticed the familiar face, and smiled at him with the corner of his mouth raised.
It was a coincidence that he met the disciple of Qianqiu Yuemen who pushed him into the abyss so quickly.
There was a small story of ungratefulness in the front, and there was a murder and a treasure hunt in the back. Ning Lang was very disgusted with Qianqiu Yuemen, and he immediately stared back when the other party looked over.
The cultivator in blue shirt turned his mind, and gently tugged on the sleeve of senior brother: "Brother Shao, let's not rob the disciples of the Beast Sect for a while. Before Xiao Wu became a villain and wanted to kill and steal goods, he had already clashed with them. Let's take a step back, it's not good to make trouble, it's better to let them save face, and then we have to go to the South China Sea together to make trouble."
His words were sincere and earth-shattering, and without a trace, he attributed all the hostility of Yushoumen to them to the previous murder and robbery.
Brother Shao deeply felt that the person he liked was reasonable, sensible and kind, and patted him on the shoulder in relief: "Ran Ran, it's best for you to think like this, and I will listen to Ran Ran. I hope the disciples of Yushoumen can understand your hard work."
The blue-shirted monk smiled shyly.
Their voices were neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for the disciples of Yushoumen to hear them clearly, and they were immediately disgusted.
Disciple of the Beast Sect: ...
Disciple of the Beast Sect:? ? ? ?
Who cares that you gave in?
They were very curious about why Qianqiuyuemen disciples could always feel good about themselves, and why their faces were as big as a millstone.
At this time, Teng Snake's hoarse and ferocious long cry came from the cave again. It was not as full of energy as before, but rather at the end of its strength. The experienced monk immediately heard the subtle difference in the voice——
The time is ripe for egg grabbing.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
When the blood-soaking cry stopped, thousands of monks cheered and jumped at the right time, pushing each other and swarming up, eager to squeeze into the entrance of the cave.
The disciples of Qianqiu Yuemen were the first to bear the brunt. The green-clothed monk named Ran Ran subconsciously glanced back, but he didn't see Lin Qiubai and the other disciples of the Yushoumen. He wondered if they had been washed away?
After thinking about it, he felt complacent again, that's right, no one can surpass them Qianqiuyuemen.
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