Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 499: Qingqiu is in danger

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The young man in the yellow shirt had a very neutral face, but when he opened his mouth, even though the voice was also a little low, Lin Luoran could still recognize that she was a female-a banshee with an acacia tree?

The acacia tree that was on the verge of collapse was actually rescued by Yang Lisha.

In addition to the soul-raising tree, the price is Yang Lisha's cultivation. Looking at Yang Lisha who was restored to the body of schisandra, Lin Luoran couldn’t evaluate whether her behavior was worthwhile...Even though she was wise in her heart, Lin Luoran was not sure whether she would do it for the people she cares about. This looks extremely stupid in the eyes of others.

"Are you Ah Wu?"

Lin Luoran vaguely remembered that when Yang Lisha yelled at her in anger and forced her to fulfill the agreement, she called "A Wu".

She thought that the one Yang Lisha couldn't let go of must be a male demon, just like when she was young, the most moving thing in the world outside her narrowly was love. Unexpectedly, the "A Wu" in Yang Lisha's mouth was a banshee who was more dazzling than ordinary men in the world.

She wore a light yellow shirt with simple vertical hair, which was different from Lin Luoran's neutral dress at the Dongting Magical Music Ceremony that night. The temperament that Ah Wu exudes made her indistinguishable from men and women, as if she had worn the chains of time. , Wei Jin celebrities who suddenly stepped into a new earth era from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Yes, Lin Luoran finally found the adjective. The banshee whose name is "A Wu" from the acacia tree does not have the lingering temperament that the acacia tree is endowed by people, but exudes from the inside out. A kind of "unruly celebrity" atmosphere.

A Wu just glanced at Lin Luoran, without saying a word, turning around with Yang Lisha's schisandra chinensis.

Bao Jia frowned. Although she was in a complicated mood when facing Lin Luoran, being ignored in this way was like slapping her in the face.

Lin Luoran grabbed her and shook her head.

Don't say that the Acacia tree banshee is also a sad person at this moment. They should be considerate. Even if there is a conflict, Lin Luoran will not let Baojia come forward when it is not necessary-just like she couldn't see through it. Yang Lisha, now that Yuan Ying has become a reality, she still can't see through this "A Wu"!

Rongcheng is not the old and leisurely city where everything was slow, and was disturbed by the transformation of the acacia tree. The conversation between Lin Luoran and Baojia was interrupted, and both knew that this opportunity was lost. The nature of deep talk is gone.

The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing. Lin Luoran felt that he was dumb and unspeakable. The two were in a stalemate. A white paper crane slowly flew in the lead-grey mist of the ruins of the old Rirong City.

Lin Luoran reached out to catch it, the paper crane's white wings were stained with gray mist, not as light as in the past.

Unfolding the paper crane, Lin Luoran glanced at the few predictions written on it, and her brows that had always been cold and frowned unconsciously.

Baojia was so close, and inadvertently saw the content on the paper crane, he was relieved: "Since you are going to Qingqiu, let's not pass it."

Lin Luoran nodded unconsciously.

A gust of wind suddenly blew around, causing people to close their eyes unconsciously. When they opened them again, the Acacia tree demon in a yellow shirt stood quietly in front of them, and asked in a dumb voice: "Are you going to Qingqiu Country?" "

I looked at Lin Luoran up and down, and with Earth Star's current environment, there might be some ways for female cultivators who can cultivate to the Yuan Ying stage. However, the kingdom of Qingqiu was lost in the long river of time before she was transformed, what did this female sister talk about?

Lin Luoran responded to Ah Wu with a faint white eye.

She's going to Qingqiu. What's the matter with the tree demon? The banshee doesn't bother to pay attention to her. She doesn't want to stick it up cheeky. After all, it was Yang Lisha who had some friendship with her back then, not this "A Wu" .

Bao Jia felt that a report was paid, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes. He only felt that the previous frustration was swept away and became very happy.

But Na Awu didn't care too much. As a celebrity in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, he did not stick to the trivial details, and he introduced himself to Lin Luoran again:

"My name is Wuxiang."

No fragrance, acacia blossoms actually have fragrance, but you need to calm down to smell it. Lin Luoran looked at the Wuwei vine wrapped around Wuxiang's wrist, remembering the friendship with Yang Lisha who went to the Tongtian Tower to cross Babylon in the past, the previous displeasure dissipated, and nodded:

"Lin Luoran."

Wuxiang suddenly said, "It's you."

Before she transformed again, relying on the energy of the soul-cultivating tree and that silly girl, she was already sober.

The girl mentioned "Lin Luoran" in front of her, but it was not a good thing. She was just worried that her realm would be unstable after transforming, and told her that Lin Luoran could take out two soul-raising trees. , Maybe there is a third tree... The demon acts without the hypocrisy of the human race, and Wuxiang doesn't think there is anything wrong with Yang Lisha's actions.

However, now that she wants to go to Qingqiu, she has to rely on Lin Luoran's power. Yang Lisha planned that Wuxiang can only give up-the demon has no moral shackles, but it does not mean that they are all a group of grace and revenge. The beast.

"I wonder if Lin Daoyou can do Wuxiang a little favor?"

Lin Luoran thought for a while and nodded, Bao Jia was a little angry, and felt that Lin Luoran's bones were very soft, and she gave up her previous prejudices when others showed her favor--now renamed Bao Jia Nolan's Bao Jia did not expect that if it weren't for Lin Luoran's good temper, and what happened to Namistar before, how could they talk easily?

Lin Luoran didn’t understand Baojia’s thoughts. The dryad’s incense-free cultivation base was unfathomable. She had no certainty of victory, and the two of them had no deep enmity. They still had some origins, and each stepped back. Not as shameful.

With this thought, Lin Luoran nodded calmly:

"The same practitioners, the non-fragrant Taoists need not be so polite."

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Weifang, Shandong.

I rushed all the way from Rongcheng to Dongting, invited professionals to take care of Frank, and then rushed to Weifang, Shandong with Lin Luoran, and Manjia Nolan didn't know which way he was doing it.

Looking at the one person and one demon in front of her with a smile, Nolan convinced herself that she just didn't like the arrogance of the tree demon. It was definitely not the trace of protection in her character... Even though she had completely forgotten Lin Luoran, an old friend. But Lin Luoran was a good person, and she didn't want Lin Luoran to be coaxed by the banshee.

Besides the appearance of the tree demon, neither male nor female, Nolan remained silent all the way, without concealing his unhappiness.

"Friend Lin, is this place?"

Wuxiang closed his eyes, and the scorched earth was glowing with a strong aura. The mutant beasts completely occupied the scorched earth **** where the aura leaked, and saw the three of Lin Luoran, staring at them, treating them as powerful unknown beings who came to grab the territory.

With the sharp eye of Lin Luoran, at the feet of a mutant elephant, he found that there was a touch of green that stimulated the human retina on the scorched earth-it was a dandelion seedling that could not be more ordinary before the New Era, but at this time it really grew on the New Era Earth. On the scorched earth.

The leakage of spiritual energy was so serious that there really was a big turbulence in Qingqiu. I don't know what happened to Lao Liao and Xiao Qinghu.

Lin Luoran was worried, and with the delay of the paper crane on the road, Qingqiu's situation might have worsened.

The anxious thing is that even if she gets a way to enter, she has to wait till night.

"I hope there will be a moon tonight."

At night, when the weather is clear, Yuehua's power will reach its maximum. She is not a survivor of Qingqiu. If she has not been with the little Qinghu for many years, she will not get in if she does her best.

The two of them are spiritual practitioners, and half a day is not enough to affect their mood and make their hearts impetuous. As night falls soon, the aura light spots flying around become clearer.

Lin Luoran looked at the sky, only to repeat the old technique, like the night of the Magical Music Conference, to draw the moonlight down through layers of dirty air, and she also borrowed the piece of "Wan Zai Kong Qing" from Fairy Bai. ".

This is also the "Qingqiu Stone" produced in Qingqiu. It is contaminated with the breath of Qingqiu and will not dissipate for ten thousand years. Lin Luoran can't smell it, but Qingqiu realm can feel it.

The moonlight shone on the 10,000-year-old sky, entwining the bluestone, and in a stream of light, it disturbed the mutant beasts occupying the place.

Seeing the mutant beasts coming, Bao Jia just raised his eyebrows, Wuxiang chuckled at the mutant beasts softly, "fixed", they were all fixed in place, and the previous sound of the wind and cranes were completely gone. There was no cricket chirping quietly.

Without any spiritual energy fluctuations, Bao Jia's back was cold, and finally understood why Lin Luoran did not let her impulsive.

Lin Luoran caught a glimpse of the tree demon movement from the tip of his eyes, and the brows twitched slightly.

The fixation technique, she has studied for a long time, of course it is fine to fix a weak existence like a mutant beast, but fix such a large area? Lin Luoran shook her head secretly. She practiced for another ten years.

Wanzai Kongqing jumped into the air, spinning around in the air like a compass, and rushed to the place where the dandelion seedlings were torn apart by the mutant elephant. The strong wind suddenly rose, and the space was distorted. Half of it has disappeared in the invisible wall where the light is refracted, and it will disappear as soon as he sees it. Lin Luoran firmly grasped the remaining part, and grabbed Bao Jia's arm with his backhand:

"Go!"

Before the two disappeared, Wuxiang followed Baojia's back foot and stepped into the gust of wind.