It's dawn!

"Lin Lang. ”

Zhou Yeqing looked at Lin Beichen obsessively, after a night's rest, Zhou Yeqing recovered a little from his injury, and his big white legs swayed in Lin Beichen's eyes.

Zhou Yeqing is very tall, about 1.7 meters tall, how can his legs be 1.2 meters, and Zhou Yeqing's legs are very well maintained, Lin Beichen didn't light the lamp in the dark night, the big white leg is the lamp!

"Miss Zhou, how many times have I said it, don't call me Lin Lang. Lin Beichen stared at Zhou Yeqing's big white legs and said.

"That's... How about the slave family calling you husband?"

Zhou Yeqing whispered shyly.

Lin Beichen: "???"

It's not saved, it's not saved, it seems that Ye Qing is completely helpless this week.

"Miss Zhou, stay here and don't move, I'll go back when I go. ”

Lin Beichen ignored Zhou Yeqing's husband, took out the Wind Breaking Sword and flew in the Shushan Holy Land!

"Who dares to fly in the Holy Land?

A burst of cheers came from all directions, and a group of Shushan disciples wearing green robes surrounded Lin Beichen.

When he saw Lin Beichen take out the Elder Token, the disciple led by him was stunned for a few seconds.

"Inner disciple Li Erniu meets the elder!"

"Who is this person? Why haven't I heard of such a young elder in our holy land?"

"Hehe, you ask me, I know the same, but he can't fake the Elder Token in his hand!"

"You come with me!"

Lin Beichen glanced at this group of Shushan disciples, strictly speaking, they are a patrol team, responsible for patrolling whether anyone dares to fly in the Shushan Holy Land Imperial Sword, if they meet it, they will be killed on the spot!

"Disciple obeys!"

Mighty, Lin Beichen took a group of Shushan disciples to the edge of the mountain, that is, the cave where Zhou Yeqing was hiding.

"Husband, you're so fast. ”

Zhou Yeqing still had a face, and when she heard the word husband, a group of inner disciples of Shushan had strange expressions.

Fast?

What did the young elder do with this woman last night?

Hey?

Why do we think about what we do?

"Miss Zhou, you stand on my flying sword, and we will go to the Holy Land of Shu Mountain together. ”

"Good husband. ”

Zhou Yeqing stood on the Wind Breaking Sword, his arm tightly wrapped around Lin Beichen's chest.

Under the escort of the Shushan patrol, Lin Beichen flew with Zhou Yeqing's sword.

En route.

"Miss Zhou, please don't do anything to me. ”

Lin Beichen took a deep breath.

"Husband, the slave family didn't do anything to you. ”

"Then what are you touching me for? It's bright in broad daylight, it's not appropriate!" Lin Beichen was upset by the touch, it was originally difficult for one person to fly with the sword, and now he took Zhou Yeqing with great spiritual power, but Zhou Yeqing kept touching his chest, Lin Beichen's sword flight was shaky and almost crashed directly with a backflip!

"Okay, don't touch it during the day, it's okay for the slave family to touch you at night. ”

Lin Beichen: "???"

The eyes of the Shushan disciples who were escorting around were red.

He doesn't want you to touch it, you touch me, you touch me, touch me, touch as long as you want!

"Ugh..."

"To be handsome is to be able to do whatever you want. ”

Li Erniu, the leading disciple of Shushan, looked at the junior disciple behind him who couldn't fly with a sword.

"You're touching me, you try?"

"I hate it, brother. ”

Li Erniu: "......"

Gan!

After a moment's effort, Lin Beichen slowly landed at the Shushan Inn.

"Is there anything else the elder needs to tell the disciple to do?"

Successfully escorted Lin Beichen to the Shushan Inn, Li Erniu stood respectfully beside Lin Beichen.

"It's okay. ”

Lin Beichen took out ten spirit crystals and handed them to the disciple.

"Hard!"

The spirit crystal exuded a rich spiritual weapon, and Li Erniu swallowed his saliva.

How big is it to give me spirit crystals, or ten?

These ten spirit crystals are equivalent to ten years of money!

"Inner disciple Li Erniu, thank you Elder!"

Sending away those patrolling inner disciples, Lin Beichen walked into his room.

"Xiao Chenchen, where did you run last night? Do you know that Mengmeng is worried about you?"

Chu Mengmeng looked at Lin Beichen and said resentfully.

"Who are you, why are you dragging Xiao Chenchen's arm?" Chu Mengmeng stared at Zhou Yeqing hostilely.

"Xiao Chenchen, hehe, this is my husband!"

Zhou Yeqing said loudly.

Husband?

"Impossible, Xiao Chenchen doesn't have a Taoist couple, if you don't let go of Mengmeng, I'm going to do something to you!"

Chu Mengmeng was stupid when she heard Zhou Yeqing shout the word husband.

It's only been one night, Xiao Chenchen was abducted?

"Hmph, last night the slave family and the husband were already cooking rice in the cave, Pingyuan, you don't have a chance! Do you have long legs as me? Do you have white legs as I do? Look at you are so short, do you know that your husband likes to be tall?"

Zhou Yeqing rolled her eyes in disgust and looked at Chu Mengmeng.

Lin Beichen: "???"

What's done is done?

How I didn't know!

"My husband helped me bandage my wound last night, did my husband help you bandage your wound?" Zhou Yeqing stuck out her tongue at Chu Mengmeng.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, Xiao Chenchen, you guys really last night..."

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense. ”

Lin Beichen hurriedly shook his head.

Don't look at Chu Mengmeng's cute and cute appearance on weekdays, if you start a rush, no one can stop it!

"You!"

Chu Mengmeng just wanted to refute, and countless powerful auras gathered outside the door of the Shushan Inn.

"Seven-rank alchemist Hua Deyuan pays a visit to Master Zu!"

"Danfeng, the holy land of Shu Mountain, Xia Qiang, the eight-rank alchemist, visits the ancestor master!"

"Seven-grade alchemist Liu Feng pays a visit to Master Zu!"

...

A loud bell sound came into his ears, and every name made a question mark appear above Zhou Yeqing's head.

Hua Deyuan, the owner of the Shengdan Fang, a seventh-grade alchemist, this person holds the eighteenth Netherworld Ghost Fire on the Alien Fire List in his hands, and he is also one of the few alchemists in the mainland who is above the sixth grade!

That Xia Qiang is even bigger!

Elder Danfeng of Shushan Holy Land, a hundred years ago, successfully refined the eight-grade pill Soul Rejuvenation Pill to attract the Dan Tribulation, this Soul Rejuvenation Pill can be brought back to life as long as the monk has a breath, this Pill was successfully refined and attracted by countless strong people, and finally sold to an unknown strong man at the price of one billion spirit stones.

Since then, Xia Qiang has rarely left the Danfeng of the Holy Land of Shushan after becoming an eight-rank alchemist, let alone begging him for alchemy, it is difficult to even meet him!

"Liu Feng, the Ghost Hand Dan King, Zhang Chunfeng, the Wonderful Hand Monk, and Li Chun, the Heavenly Curse Dan Evil, why are they all here, and why do they call Fujun the ancestor?"

Zhou Yeqing said the names and nicknames of the alchemy masters outside the door one by one.

These people are famous, and any cultivator knows them!

"Husband, are they all here to find you?"

Zhou Yeqing raised his head and looked at Lin Beichen.

The corners of Lin Beichen's mouth twitched slightly.

"Should... I guess so!"

Master Zu?

When did I become your grandfather?

Lin Beichen opened the window and looked at the street below.

Xia Qiang stood at the front, Hua Deyuan and Liu Feng stood at the back, and the whole street was densely packed with people.

These are all alchemists, and the lowest ones are all alchemists above the fifth grade.

All the alchemists above the fifth grade in the entire Northern Wilderness are here!

"All the disciples implore the ancestor to make alchemy on the spot, and explain the way of alchemy for the disciples!!"

The voice was deafening, and Lin Beichen's brain was buzzing.

What?

Let me do alchemy on the spot?

But I don't know how to do alchemy!

Lin Beichen almost sat on the ground.

What to do?

What should I do?!