Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 197: The road to the sky with bones (2)
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Lin Luoran felt a tight waist, and her limbs seemed to be run over by a wheel, soreness and weakness. Reluctantly lowered his head to see that a dirty strip of cloth entangled her. Under the pulling force, Lin Luoran was caught on the sand and almost escaped.
She never knew that there would be fog in the desert, and the cloth strips retracted. Under the thick night, she couldn't see clearly, and she couldn't figure out who saved her.
There was a muffled grunt from the text in the air. He wanted to save Lin Luoran, but he was a step late, and was attacked by the injured four-hoofed fire beast. After falling into the light curtain, still the dirty cloth, caught Wen Guanjing, rolled him next to Lin Luoran, and disappeared again.
Wen Guanjing's unpredictable blow was obviously injured seriously, with blood on his lips, and he passed out into a coma. Xiao Qinghu shook him, extremely depressed, and couldn't understand why this human male repairer was always in a coma.
Two shots of the dirty cloth strip finally attracted the attention of the saint.
The light curtain stopped temporarily, no longer shrinking inward, and some animals were able to escape. But those animals and creatures that have died can no longer survive. Their flesh and blood are covered with eight light curtains, which are transformed into a kind of energy that Lin Luoran still can't understand, and is sent to the jade steps.
"The young man who hides his head and shows his tail..." The saint no longer walked up, stopped and stared at the direction Lin Luoran was looking at. The dirty cloth flew out of the thick fog.
There was a long laugh in the thick fog, the voice of a man.
"The bones build the road to the sky... After so many years, your saint's routine has not changed at all."
Lin Luoran checked Wen Guanjing and was convinced that he fainted only because of the shock of blood and energy, and she let go of worry. The mysterious person who rescued them was a man, and Lin Luoran was finally sure. But how does this man's laughter sound crazy?
The difference with her is that the face of the saint is obviously very bad.
"For so many years, in this way, which old person is joking with this saint?"
When I think of an old, undead deceased, the saint naturally looks bad. In her memory, there is no "old acquaintance" with a very harmonious relationship. Those who can be called this way are mostly enemies.
The man was not hiding, and slowly walked out of the thick fog.
Without the brilliance of a great hero, the one who saved Lin Luoran was obviously not a prince riding a white horse. He was just a Taoist priest wearing a dirty robe, his face seemed to be smudged, and a small stick in his hair. They seem to be in their fifties, and they seem to have increased their age a lot because of the lack of frills.
Lin Luoran felt that this outfit was familiar, but she was sure that she had never seen such a Taoist person.
The saint who feels the same as her is the saint, this shabby and dirty Taoist priest, the saint doesn't even know him, how did the old say... But how did he know that this is a "road to heaven"?
"I'm getting more and more timid..." The saint whispered to herself, and turned around.
The man was crazy, ignored Lin Luoran at all, clapped his hands and laughed: "Who is the most pitiful in this world, the Huangdi is the most pitiful, I don’t know if my daughter is changed to another person; in this world, who is the most pitiful, Chi You is the most pitiful ...What **** Jiuli saintess, I'm going to laugh off people's teeth."
Taoist's words, Lin Luoran heard the clouds, but only caught some of the keywords "Yellow Emperor", "Chi You", and "Jiu Li Saintess". Of course, Lin Luoran had heard of Huangdi and Chiyou, mythical figures in ancient times.
Speaking of the "Jiu Li tribe", most people may not know it, but when it comes to Chi You, many people know the "battle of the deer", and Chi You is the leader of the Jiuli tribe. Lin Luoran thought of these legends in Chinese mythology. It sounds like this saint seems to be related to these ancient mythological characters, but the daughter of Huangdi, Lin Luoran only heard of one named "魃". There is no such thing as "Jiu Li Sheng". Female".
What's the matter? Is it the crazy Taoist talking nonsense, or are these mythical stories that have been covered up for thousands of years?
When the saint heard this, her figure was slightly shaken, her eyes exactly the same as Bao Jia, narrow and beautiful, revealing surprise and coldness.
"No matter who you are, today, you will die."
The saint riding a four-hoofed fire beast fluttered down, and was agitated by this mad Taoist man, she actually gave up the jade steps that had been climbing for a long time and landed in the desert.
Across such a close distance, the saint’s face was radiant, without looking at her eyes, it was really exactly the same as Bao Jia... When she thought of Bao Jia, Lin Luoran gave a slight meal, and she glanced at the crazy, sloppy Taoist. Finally remembered why I felt familiar.
Crazy Taoist, such a description, she has heard countless times in the mouth of Commander Qin, why is she not impressed?
Yes, who would come to rescue them, except for this crazy Taoist who has blood relatives to Bao Jia!
He was not dead yet--
Lin Luoran suddenly remembered that this person is probably the elder of Commander Qin's grandmother, and his foundation will be 200 years old. In that case, isn't he at least "scheming alchemy"?
There really are cultivators on the earth!
Lin Luoran's pupils shrank and thought of the saint who had something to do with the ancients. Not only did she have alchemy cultivators, it's no surprise that alchemy cultivators exist.
The saint has already taken action against the mad Taoist. That is not a spell, not a sword tactic, but an attack of mental power. Lin Luoran felt a tingling in his head, and the four-hoofed fire beast rushed up, clearly trying to pick up Lin Luoran's soft persimmon.
Lin Luoran had long been provoked by this saint who was regarded as ants except herself. When the four-hoofed fire beast came running, Zhao Jian greeted it without mercy.
When the mad Taoist moved, he really couldn't hide his aura. Lin Luoran felt that he did not only build the foundation stage, but strangely, it was not as unfathomable as the saint. He was not afraid. Her ubiquitous mental attack.
"Who the **** are you!" The saint's voice was sharp, which was the anger after the attack failed.
The mad Taoist hid and smiled: "The one who came to see you away... But you have to stay with this body."
The saint suddenly stopped fighting, and instead smiled, indescribably beautiful.
"It is her honor to be able to walk with this saint. How can the earth today compare to where the saint is going?"
Her voice is so quiet and her smile is dignified. This moment is very consistent with her self-proclaimed "saint". Lin Luoran glanced at it, and she also agrees with her mentally. If this is really Baojia, follow her Going is another good way out.
When the four-hoofed fire beast saw her distracted, he suddenly roared like thunder, but Lin Luoran woke up, but hummed muffledly, having been hurt by the cry of the four-hoofed fire beast.
The Taoist screamed strangely: "Kui Niu, the betrayal of the Lord, the saint of Jiuli gave you three feet, and you have forgotten your previous camp!" The Taoist scolded, obviously not deceived by the saint, and finished the curse. Niu, he scolded the saint again:
"Pan Dao is just crazy, not stupid! Why go to a better place, with this weak body, it will only be torn apart by the cracks in space, what use is it for you to take her body? Come, come back quickly, and I will let you go..."
Lin Luoran's head was dizzy, and China's inherent mythological system was completely overturned tonight.
Kui Niu knows that, under the instruction of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl, the Yellow Emperor caught the life on Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. It looks like a cow and can walk on one foot. It is wind and rain when entering and leaving the water. His eyes are like the sun and the moon, and his voice is like thunder. The Kui Niu was peeled and made into a drum to deal with Chi You.
Except for the roar of thunder, the product in front of me is powerful. It has a single horn and its body is like a cow, but it has four feet. There are both the same and different from the legend.
Lin Luoran doesn't understand the word treason. She doesn't care what ghost saint, ghost or beast it is. She only knows that the body is indeed Bao Jia's... Is Bao Jia still alive?
Lin Luoran didn't know either.
But even if he died, he couldn't tear Baojia to pieces by the space cracks in vain, Lin Luoran clenched his fists, and had an urge to smash the saint's body into pieces.
The saint stared at the mad Taoist, her eyes flickered, "The formation has been opened, this saint can indeed give up this body... But who are you, dare to direct this saint to act?"
She burst into laughter, like crazy:
"You **** aboriginals, one or two, actually tried to command the noble saint... Huang Di, Chi You, even you, the trainer, are so arrogant. It seems that the passage of time has been called You forgot the power of this saint!"
Lin Luoran didn't understand why she called the people "indigenous", but after the saint vented, she made a move with both hands, and she felt the desert under her feet heat a few degrees in an instant.
The yellow sand moved away, and a stream of molten slurry gushed out. The crazy person was unmoved, but Lin Luoran picked up the little green fox and the unconscious Wen Guanjing.
Lin Luoran is not unfamiliar with the mythological system. He thinks of the desert and the lava between the waves. With the addition of keywords such as Huangdi and Chi You, it would be too shameful if she didn't know who this ghost saint was. Huaxia's face is gone.
The question is, since she is Huangdi's daughter, Hanyan, how can she call them "indigenous"?
Lin Luoran looked at the Kui Niu who hadn't given up her idea of beating her guardedly. Seeing the molten lava get closer and closer, she must be ready to escape at any time.
There were two people and one beast standing on the yellow sand, the molten lava was rolling, the mad Taoist was not afraid at all, and did not know what to rely on.
Soon, Lin Luoran knew why the lunatic Taoist had such confidence.
Crack, a slight noise came from the jade steps, the seemingly solid jade sky steps, in the hands of the madman, in Lin Luoran’s disbelief, in the saint’s surprise In anger, the towering jade steps swayed, and then—
It collapsed!
Yes, not only the jade steps collapsed, but even the light curtain disappeared without a trace. Half of the dead and injured animals stood stupidly in a pool of blood, unable to believe that they suddenly escaped into the sky like this.
The sound of the rotation of the polar axis, the plains sank as they did when they came. In an instant, except for a few people in the desert, the spreading molten lava, and the broken jade turned into an endless yellow sand.
That heavenly road paved with thousands of bones, just like that.
The saint finally couldn't help it, and she looked up to the sky and screamed, the molten molten tumbling, she finally went crazy.
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