Chapter 138: Worship in the Sun Yao Shrine

"You really don't know??"

Wind blowing snow's eyes widened, and said a little incredulously.

Lin Lang spread his hands innocently: "I really don't know what the blowing snow fairy is talking about." Did something happen after I fell unconscious?"

Looking at the innocent Lin Lang, Feng Xue nodded lightly, and then said, "At the last moment, you stopped Fan Yuankai......"

What happened after that, the wind and snow all told Lin Lang 1510.

When talking about the previous things, Lin Lang's expression did not change.

But when it was said that he suddenly woke up, his whole body turned golden, and he killed the Ghost Sect Master in one move, Lin Lang's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong with you??"

Looking at Lin Lang's expression, the wind and snow shook his shoulders.

"You mean...... At that time, my eyes turned golden, my hair turned golden, and my whole person's injuries were completely recovered in an instant.

Lin Lang asked incredulously.

Wind blowing snow nodded: "The most terrifying thing is the breath coming from your body." In an instant, you have already reached the level of the peak of the Emperor Spirit Realm, and I am afraid that only the master can suppress you. And you're like a different person. Told me at the time......"

Listening to the retelling of the wind blowing the snow, Lin Lang was even more convinced. It must be Qing'er who used some method to temporarily take over his body.

So Lin Lang's mind moved, and his spiritual sense had already come to the mirror world.

"Qing'er!!Qing'er, come out quickly!!"

"The wind blowing the snow just now was talking about you, right??Kill the Holy Spirit Realm in seconds, when did you have such power, why didn't you tell me?"

"Qing'er!Qing'er!!"

Lin Lang excitedly ran into the world in the mirror, shouting for a long time, but still no one answered.

He ran to every corner of the world in the mirror, but he didn't find the little girl in the black dress.

"Qing'er?!"

"Qing'er, where have you gone??Answer me??"

"Qing'er, you're here!!"

"Qing'er ......"

At the end of the shout, Lin Lang sat on the ground weakly, his eyes revealing despair.

One thing is certain, Qing'er has completely disappeared from the mirror world. Not a single trace was left.

"Clear ...... ...... children"

Lin Lang shed two lines of tears, if it weren't for the emergency, Qing'er would not have been able to say nothing and suddenly disappear.

And she is the mirror spirit of the reincarnation mirror, and there is no way to exist somewhere else without the reincarnation mirror.

Therefore, Qing'er may have dissipated and died......

According to the description of Wind Blowing Snow, it is very likely that Qing'er overdrew some of his own strength in order to control his body in a short period of time, kill the Ghost Sect Master, and heal Wind Blowing Snow.

Lin Lang's consciousness flashed and he returned to the real world.

He covered his eyes in pain and couldn't stop crying.

"You, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying??"

The wind and snow were a little flustered, why did Lin Lang cry when he was talking and talking? Could it be that he said something that he shouldn't have said?

Of course, the wind blows the snow and doesn't understand why Lin Lang is crying.

Even Lin Lang himself realized at this moment that Qing'er occupied multiple positions in his heart.

On the road of cultivation, she always taught herself patiently like a little master, without her, I am afraid that she would still be an ordinary disciple at the bottom of the outer sect of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

It was the reincarnation mirror, and it was Qing'er who changed her life.

Only when he lost it, Lin Lang knew to cherish it.

If he were given another chance, he would never put himself in a desperate situation. Never play with your life again.

Because Lin Lang is always stubborn, he doesn't value his own life.

But I don't pay attention to it, someone does.

played with his life wantonly, but let Qing'er end up for himself, and paid such a price.

Lin Lang regretted it.

Smack!Smack!Smack!!

Lin Lang cried while slapping himself hard.

It's all because of you!!Because of your willfulness!Kill Qing'er!

It's all because of you!!

Looking at Lin Lang's painful expression, Feng Fengxue stretched out his hand, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

After a long time, Lin Lang slowly calmed him down, but his eyes were already dead ashes. I can't see any color.

"You...... What the hell is going on......"

Fengxue asked cautiously, for fear of stimulating Lin Lang

"I ...... Lost an important person. Because of his own willfulness. ”

Lin Lang looked at the ceiling and said dumbly.

"Is it another soul in your body?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Lang nodded lightly.

"She's important to me. But in order to save me, it has been ......"

The wind and snow also lowered the eyes.

"I owe her a favor too. ”

The wind blows the snow and is still a little curious, what is hidden in Lin Lang's body.

But it doesn't matter anymore, listening to the meaning of Lin Lang's mouth, she seems to have wiped it off.

......

The two were silent for a long time, and the wind blew Xue was the first to speak.

"I haven't seen you for a year, I didn't expect you to grow into this. Although the cultivation is still low and pitiful, this persistence and perseverance really impresses me. ”

"It's okay. ”

Lin Lang smiled bitterly, it was even more ugly than crying.

"But why do you want to join the Heavenly Demon Sect??Isn't it good to stay in the Vermilion Bird Sect?"

"I also have to do it......" Lin Lang waved his hand and told the wind and snow about the process of joining the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The wind blows the snow slightly.

"No wonder...... It's no wonder that the Heavenly Demon Sect has amassed so much power over the course of several decades. It turned out that in addition to uniting with several other demon sects, he also secretly absorbed so many benefactors like you in the Southern Regions. ”

"But none of this matters anymore, is it? Isn't the Southern Regions a big defeat?"

Lin Lang shrugged and said.

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Dispose of you??"

The wind blew the snow willow frowned slightly.

"That's right. Whatever the reason, I am a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect after all. You brought me to the Heaven and Earth Alliance in the open, are you still ready to let me go?"

Lin Lang looked at the ceiling again, where the unique logo of the Heaven and Earth Alliance was engraved. As soon as Lin Lang woke up, he knew that he had come to the territory of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

"You're my savior. Although I am a member of the Demon Cult, I am not the kind of old pedantic who is jealous and hateful. ”

"And I can see that your nature is not bad. ”

Wind blowing snow stretched out her snow-white finger and tapped Lin Lang's head.

"But ......"

"Nothing but. See what you look like. ”

Wind blowing snow said and took a bronze mirror.

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Lin Lang didn't recognize it for a while.

"What is this?"

"This is the human skin mask you put on my face. To prevent others from recognizing you, I put it on your face. Your clothes...... I've got someone to change it for you, too. ”

"So don't worry. Now no one can recognize you. ”

Wind blowing Xue smiled slightly, as if everything was under her control.

Lin Lang was surprised, he didn't expect the wind to blow the snow so thoughtfully.

"By the way, your current name is Yang Qi. As for the previous identity, it must not be mentioned to others again. Otherwise, once exposed, the people of the Southern Regions will never let you go. ”

The wind and snow reminded loudly.

Lin Lang nodded seriously. After this time, the entire Southern Regions and the Heavenly Demon Sect must be on the same footing. Once others discover their identity as disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, I'm afraid that the wind and snow won't be able to protect themselves!

"By the way, I don't know what your original name was?"

Wind blowing snow asked.

"Lin Lang. Twin woods, waves of the waves. ”

Lin ...... Waves?"

Wind blowing Xue frowned, repeating Lin Lang's name in his mouth, although this name is unremarkable, but he seems to have seen this name in some important place!

Where is it......

"That's right, blow the snow fairy!"

While the wind was blowing and thinking about it, Lin Lang suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

"Can you ...... Can you let me join the Solaris Shrine!"

Lin Lang's mind changed.

If you can join the Solaris Shrine and meet Luo Jinyin. She said that there might be a way to get Qing'er back.

Moreover, Lin Lang cultivated so hard, in order to enter the Sun Sun Divine Palace as soon as possible and see Luo Jinyin. Now that I am in front of the wind and snow again, how can I miss such a good opportunity? ?

"Join the Solaris Shrine??"

The wind blows the snow and pats his head, the last time he was in the Vermilion Bird Sect, Lin Lang seemed to have proposed to himself to join the Solaris Divine Palace and see his master. It's just that he was still a little spirit at that time, and it was not easy for the wind and snow to remember him.

A year has passed, but I didn't expect this kid's obsession to be so deep, and he is still thinking about it.

"Can't you?"

Looking at the slightly melancholy expression of the wind blowing the snow, Lin Lang deflated like a deflated ball.

"Hmm...... It's not impossible. I can make an exception and bring you to the Solaris Shrine. ”

"Really?!Great!!"

Lin Lang was so happy that he almost jumped out of bed.

As long as she joins the Sun Solaris Shrine, as long as she can see Luo Jinyin, with her skills, she will definitely be able to recover Qing'er.

"But don't get too happy. With your level and age, if you join the Solaris Shrine, you will inevitably be despised and criticized. There is a random person brought out there, and at least it may be a person of the seventh or eighth level of the Wandering Spirit Realm. If you can stand such circumstances, I will take you there. ”

As a disciple of the Emperor of Heaven, Feng Feng Xue opened the back door and brought in a few disciples, naturally no one dared to say anything.

But Lin Lang's realm is too low.

In the Solar Divine Palace, such a realm may only be enough to be a handyman, not even the lowest disciple.

So there may not be anyone saying anything on the surface, but there will definitely be people who are unhappy behind the scenes.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as I can join the Solaris Shrine, I can endure anything!"

Lin Lang waved his hand, and his originally sad face became happy.

Fengxue didn't expect Lin Lang to agree so happily, and he thought a little higher about him in his heart, so he nodded.

"Hmm. That's it. If you can't stand the environment there, don't beg me to bring you back!"

After Fengxue and Lin Lang discussed, they turned around and left.

Originally, I thought about teaching Lin Lang a good lesson about the spanking incident, but seeing that he was crying and mourning now, the wind and snow would let him go for the time being.

Anyway, I will take this kid back to the Solaris Shrine in the future, and the accounts at that time can be calculated slowly.

When we returned to the hall, the people here had dispersed. Only Luo Jiu was left to sit on the bench and sip tea.

"Uncle Nine, are you done?"

Seeing the wind blowing and snow coming, Luo Jiu had a smug smile on his face.

"Of course, Uncle Nine is out, is there anything else that can't be done??!

"Who were you chosen? Show me the list. ”

Hearing the wind blowing snow say this, Luo Jiu looked embarrassed.

"I wanted to choose from the 2,000 people who came to participate in the Fighting Spirit Conference. But in the end, there were less than 300 people left. Aside from the Elder Sect, there are also disciples of the two Holy Lands. There are really not many people left to choose. ”

"Uncle Nine, I picked and chosen, and only six people were picked. Hey, the palace master really gave me a difficult errand. ”

The wind blew the snow helplessly: "This is also a helpless thing." The people of the Southern Regions are too weak. It is also even more difficult to cultivate good disciples. ”

Wind blowing Xue said and took the list handed over by Luo Jiu, and then swept it over.

"Heaven and Earth Alliance...... Yang Kaiyu, the tenth level of the Spirit Realm. ”

Seeing this person's realm, Feng Feng Xue nodded, although he had not yet reached the realm of Wang Ling, he had finally reached the passing line of the Sun Solaris Divine Palace.

The wind blew the snow and looked down.

"Heavenly Immortal Palace...... Spring, summer, autumn and winter four daughters. Among them, the strength of spring and winter is level 7 in the Spirit Realm. The strength of the two of them in Xia and Autumn is the sixth level of the Spirit Realm. ”

Seeing this, Feng Feng Xue frowned slightly, the strength of these four people had already fallen off the passing line.

But when she saw the last person, she really couldn't keep her mouth shut.

"Suzaku Sect...... Mu Zhi Kite, level 10 of the Psychic Realm. ”

"Psychic Realm???? Uncle Jiu, you're not joking, are you??How can you enter the Psychic Realm?

"Oh, blowing snow, Uncle Nine, can't you believe my vision?"

"This female child of the Vermilion Bird Sect, the realm is indeed a little lower. But her talent is absolutely unmatched in the Southern Regions! even if it is placed in the Solaris Divine Palace, it is also at the level of the upper reaches!"

Luo Jiu smiled mysteriously. Among the six people selected, Mu Zhiyuan's cultivation was the lowest, but he was the most satisfied disciple.

Because her talent is very high, just by rushing this point, she is definitely qualified to join the Solaris Divine Palace.

"You brought the Orb of Talent?"

The wind blew the snow's eyes wide.

Luo Jiu showed a smug smile and took out a turquoise bead from his arms. The turquoise beads shine brightly in the sunlight, looking very strange, and two transparent numbers can be faintly seen from the beads under the refraction of the sunlight.

"Seventy...... Five??!"

"She's actually seventy-five??"

Wind and snow's eyes widened in disbelief.

Luo Jiu also nodded solemnly: "Yes." Who would have thought that in the small Vermilion Bird Sect, there would be a person with a talent of seventy-five?"