Chapter XXVII

"Ahh

"This, this is .....?"

Before Xiao Changlin could catch his breath, he was shocked by the token in Lin Twelve's palm.

It seems, to see something extremely terrifying.

"You recognize?"

Lin Twelve took out this thing, just to try him, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so big.

"Vientiane Gate!"

"The one hundred and thirty-ninth generation disciple, Xiao Changlin is in charge!"

After being shocked, Xiao Changlin became very excited, and suddenly knelt on the ground.

Seeing this, Xie Yingsheng's brain was immediately congested, and he almost fainted to the ground directly, what is the situation?

"You are indeed a disciple of this sect!"

When Lin Twelve saw the talisman he had drawn, he was already suspicious.

The token in his hand is the token of the head of the Vientiane Gate that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is also the symbol of the sect's inheritance, the 'Vientiane Order'.

If you are not a disciple of this sect, no one will know it!

"Yes!"

"The disciple doesn't know the head of the house in front of him, what is offended, and I ask the head to forgive the sin!"

The excited Xiao Changlin kowtowed again and again, without any suspicion or contempt, and his attitude became extremely humble.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Get up, get up first!"

Being kowtowed to such an old thing, Lin Twelve couldn't accept it.

In the 'Vientiane Gate', the head is the absolute supreme, but what age is this, how can there be a set of kowtows!

"Yes, thank you!"

After Xiao Changlin got up, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"it!"

"You're old, too, as for you?"

When Lin Twelve saw it, he was so depressed that he patted his head.

"Let the boss laugh!"

"The disciple has been in the sect for 60 years, but he has not been recognized by the master, and he dreams of officially entering the Vientiane Gate..... Today, I met the master, and the disciple was finally able to get his wish and die without regrets. ”

Xiao Changlin is like a child at the moment, the more he talks, the more tears he has.

"Ugh!"

"What's your situation?"

Lin Twelve didn't understand a little.

"Back to the master, the disciple was a childhood teacher Meng Yan. ”

"Thanks to the teachings of my teacher and the transmission of my natal exercises, my disciples have achieved what they are today..... But the teacher has never returned, so the disciple has not yet officially started. ”

Xiao Changlin sighed, dusty memories kept emerging, and his mood was difficult to restrain himself.

"Meng Yan!"

"He, he seems to be my senior brother!"

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Twelve finally remembered a few names that Master had said.

"Ugh!"

"Disciple Xiao Changlin, meet the head uncle!"

Hearing this, Xiao Changlin was startled again, but immediately saluted again.

"Oops!"

"Don't kneel!"

Lin Twelve didn't expect that he was not only the head of the family, but also higher than him.

"Uncle Shi, the rules of the master are unbreakable!"

Xiao Changlin is not used to it, but he has a deep affection for Vientiane Gate and is willing to be a junior.

"Alright, don't be crooked!"

"What kind of age is this, and you still kneel down at every turn? The old liar master has already hung up, I am the head, and I have the final say!"

Lin Twelve really couldn't accept it.

"Ahh

"Master Divine Operator, has passed away?"

Hearing this, Xiao Changlin was quite sad, no wonder he couldn't find any trace of the divine operator.

"Oops, what's there to be sad about?"

"That old thing has lived for more than 200 years, and it's a waste of food not to die..... Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, drink!"

Lin Twelve was not sad, but looked away.

Hearing this, the two old men were frightened, people can actually live for more than 200 years, which is too long!

Incredible, incredible!

After half pay.

Xiao Changlin cleaned up his mood and immediately stepped forward: "Uncle Shi, since the master has already gone to the immortal, can the disciple officially enter the 'Vientiane Gate'?"

"Alright, alright!"

"As long as you don't call me uncle, don't say worship the 'Vientiane Gate', I will give you the position of the head of the 'Vientiane Gate'!"

Lin Twelve waved his hand depressedly.

A light pole sect, it was not easy to have a disciple, but it turned out that he was already seventy or eighty, and Lin Twelve couldn't bear to call him.

In this case, Lin Twelve has encountered a big problem!

"Uncle Shi, you, how can you do this?"

"Heaven and earth are the king's teacher, and the grace of the teacher is equal to the grace of the parents..... Now that the rules of the door are established, how can Uncle Shi destroy them at will, let alone speak freely as the head of the house!"

Xiao Changlin opened his mouth seriously.

"it!"

Lin Twelve was so angry that he burst into foul language, why was he so stubborn: "Okay..... I promise you, officially accept your entry wall, this will always work!"

"Yes, disciple, thank you Uncle Master!"

Xiao Changlin smiled, and then he was satisfied.

"Okay, stop here!"

Seeing that he was about to speak again, Lin Twelve hurriedly waved his hand to stop him, and yelled, "Fan Meimei, Xie Bi...... You two girls haven't come down to drink with me, I'm gone!"

Hearing this, Xiao Changlin still wanted to speak.

However, he was stopped by Xie Yingsheng.

Xie Yingsheng knew Lin Twelve's character, but he could understand it, this did come a little suddenly, and it was normal to be unaccustomed.

I really didn't expect that his old friend would have such a deep relationship with Lin Twelve?

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It was getting dark.

Xie Yingsheng was afraid that Lin Twelve had drunk too much, so he finally couldn't help but speak: "Lin boy, in your opinion, what is the situation with Chairman Nie?"

"Wait!"

"Lao Xie, what was your name just now?"

When Xiao Changlin heard this, he was immediately unhappy: "Let's be brothers, you call me uncle like that, you want to take advantage of Lao Tzu!"

"Oh, you still don't want to?"

"You old thing, relying on your cultivation, bullying Lao Tzu all your life. Hehe, today, I'm going to change Lao Tzu to bully you!"

He didn't mention it, Xie Yingsheng didn't pay attention to it, and immediately became interested.

"You're dreaming!"

Xiao Changlin waved his hand unhappily.

"Haha, that's up to you!"

"To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu plans to marry his granddaughter to Lin Xiaozi, and he will follow Abi to call me grandpa in the future, do you dare to disagree?"

Xie Yingsheng at this moment, that's called a relief!

was so proud that Xiao Changlin was speechless, so he had to drink the wine in one gulp!

Of course, Xie Bi was also drunk with alcohol, and her grandfather finally put this matter on the bright side.

It's very apprehensive and complicated.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"The two old men are more than a hundred years old, and they still look like children..... Speaking of business, I just glanced at it, Chairman Nie, I'm afraid it's not a disease. ”

Lin Twelve looked at Xie Bi and hurriedly interrupted the two old men.

"Not a disease?"

Hearing this, the two old men were shocked.

"If it's a disease, you two won't be cured?"

"If I didn't make a mistake, her body was extremely ischemia, but the hematopoietic function was not damaged, and there was no problem with all the indicators of the body!"

Lin Twelve just watched from a distance for a while, not quite sure.

"Yes, that's right!"

Xiao Changlin nodded happily, it seemed that he was saved.

"So weird, there's only one explanation. ”

"There's something that's eating her blood..... Since you can't find out, it can only be a kind of thing, called 'Blood Devouring Gu'. ”

After the condition was confirmed, Lin Twelve ruled out various things, and it was easy to draw conclusions.