Teng Er's breath was indistinct, Lin Qianlan's eyes narrowed, "What dust?"

"Ahh

The situation more than ten miles away was already under Lin Qianlan's divine sense, and the person who had just been slapped away by Teng Eryi's tail, a man in a purple thin robe, was being besieged by two god-transforming monks, two god-turning gods, one pinched out a fire net, and the other was holding a stone bowl magic weapon, it seemed that he was going to be caught alive.

Without a moment's time, Teng Er had already fled more than ten miles away.

Teng Er is mixed in, and there is no reason why she, the boss, should not mix. She didn't see what the person just now had anything to do with the Stygian Dust, but she believed in Tengji's talent for recognizing people.

With a slight movement of his footsteps, Lin Qianlan appeared in the siege circle of the two god-transforming monks, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the fire net twisted up, the spiritual power was scattered, and the fire net was dissipated.

At the same time, Teng Er, who had transformed into a few zhang, slapped his tail on the stone bowl that turned into a square circle, and the stone bowl was not slapped away, but was slapped back to its original shape of five inches.

Lin Qianlan and Teng Eryi intervened in the two god-transforming monks and realized it, but the immortal monarch and the great demon aura that came with one person and one snake made the two of them instinctively react in their favor, and they both took advantage of the situation, one scattered the magic trick, and the other recalled the stone bowl magic weapon that was beaten back to its original form, and retreated a few feet.

Seeing that he caught someone, he was stuck with a pole, and he would not be angry with anyone, how could he bear that the other party was too strong, the two of them had already passed the period when they could ignore their lives with a momentary will, and they had to endure it if they were angry in their hearts, and one of them held hands with Lin Qianlan and saluted, "The two of us are the mansion cultivators of Liuyue Shangfu, dare to ask Xianjun's mansion where it is?"

The immortal cultivation forces in the Hun Tian Domain are dominated by sects, and the immortal cultivation family can rarely become a big force, even if it is a sect controlled by one family, but in essence, it is also jointly ruled by multiple factions from different backgrounds, and it can only be regarded as a sect, not a cultivator family.

The great power of cultivating immortals in the Jingtian Domain is different, the sect and the cultivation of immortals prosper together, the family-style cultivation of immortals is generally called the mansion, and the power of the upper mansion is equivalent to the upper sect of the sect.

Lin Qianlan said, "Jade leaves the sect." "She came to Jingtian Domain after going through a lot of hardships, she came to Anzong, and she didn't think about hiding the name of the sect.

The two god-transforming monks quickly exchanged voices, they had never heard of the sect of Yuli Sect within hundreds of millions of miles, and because the name of the sect was not on it, it was at most a third-rate sect, or it was foreign, and the two of them had a number in their hearts.

"Lord Qing!" The man in the red robe who was rescued pounced on Lin Qianlan, "I knew that the Lord Qing would not come to save me!"

Thinking of the dark dust, Lin Qianlan didn't kick the person away, but he also went sideways, this person pounced, only grabbed one corner of Lin Qianlan's clothes, and sat beside Lin Qianlan.

Seeing this scene, the two god-transforming monks were even more sure that Lin Qianlan was just a passer-by, or the monk just now, and said to Lin Qianlan, "Xianjun Hugh was deceived by this person, this person is a fugitive from my Xiufu, and he is used to swaggering and deceiving, and the two of us came to arrest this person on the order of my Shangfu Liuxin Shaofujun, and I hope that Xianjun will be accommodating." ”

"It's nonsense in front of my lord!" The man in the silk robe who was sitting on the ground grabbed the corner of Lin Qianlan's clothes, afraid of being thrown out by her, and raised his head and mourned, "The lord won't deny me, right?"

Lin Qianlan glanced at the man sitting on the ground, neither admitted nor denied his words, and said to the two god-transforming monks with a flat expression, "You guys go." ”

The two were unwilling, and the other said, "Immortal Jun really wants to meddle in the affairs of my Liuyue Shangfu?"

"What kind of meddle!" Tengji's lantern glared at the two of them with wide eyes, "It's you who want to rob talents, right!

A big demon and an immortal monarch, if you give two more dares, you don't dare to rob it, and this is not the territory of their Liuyue Shangfu, so they have to retreat first.

Before leaving, he stared at the people on the ground with disdain.

The danger was lifted, the man in the silk robe on the ground let go of the corner of Lin Qianlan's clothes, threw a spell at himself, the silk robe was more bright, he straightened off his clothes, the thin robe floated and stood up, looked at Lin Qianlan's veins and said affectionately, "Thank you Xianjun for your mercy." ”

Another one who wants to rob its boss? Teng Er was furious, "Pity your head!"

Lin Qianlan didn't pay attention to this person, and called Shang Tenger, "Let's go, find a quiet place first and then ask." ”

waved his sleeves and rolled up, and the people took Teng Er and fled away from here.

After a while, Lin Qianlan arrived at a spring in a dense forest thousands of miles away.

This spring water that is only half a meter wide can barely be called a spiritual spring, but it is rare to be a warm water spring, the location is secret, Lin Qianlan has taken water here to rest before, so he brought this person here.

The man in the red robe was thrown to the ground by Lin Qianlan, fortunately Lin Qianlan didn't think about letting him fall out, the man in the red robe shook a few times and stood firmly, and when he saw the situation in front of him, Lin Qianlan was already sitting on a stone drum bench, next to a stone table.

At a cursory glance, the stone drum bench and stone table are very ordinary, but if you look closely, neither of them has spiritual power fluctuations, they are not pinched out by spells, nor are they refined, and they are integrated with the underground stones, and they are naturally generated.

But this is hard to believe, because the shape of the stone table is so orthodox, more like it was carved by some skilled craftsman, but there is no trace of a knife or axe.

"Who are you?"

Hearing Lin Qianlan's question, the man in the silk robe hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked towards Lin Qianlan, full of affection, "I'm Qingqing." ”

Teng Er couldn't see it, "You are a piece of wood, what kind of fox are you pretending!"

Lin Qianlan saw that the man was a grass and tree demon cultivator, but she didn't see what kind of flower it was.

Teng Er could tell clearly, "Boss, he is a peony flower essence." ”

Teng Er's revelation did not affect the man in the red robe, he smiled warmly, "But I'm not lying, my name is Qingqing, Yan Qingqing." ”

"Qingqing's master is called Qingqing's master, right, do you want to recognize me as the master?" Lin Qianlan has time to grind with this flower demon who is willing to put his face down. After cultivating the Heavenly Dao, she had a faint feeling about the good and evil of cause and effect carried by the monk, and this flower demon was generally carrying good causes, so she didn't think about using strong ones.

"It's still Xianjun who understands me. Yan Qingqing's face was slightly ashamed, "If Xianjun wants to be that kind of master, Qingqing ...... Willing too. ”

Teng Er didn't understand what kind of lord Yan Qingqing said, just thought that Yan Qingqing wanted to recognize his own boss as the master, he rolled his eyes, "It's a shame for our demon clan! You can't even beat two gods with a big demon, and you still want to recognize my boss as the master!"

Yan Qingqing's eyes were full of grievances, "Who made me a grass and wood demon without the inheritance of divine trees, unlike your Teng Snake Clan, who has the blood of divine beasts, which is so enviable." ”

"That is, we Teng Snake all have a bloodline inheritance. Teng Er breathed a little easier, but didn't forget to ask the matter, "Why do you have the aura of dark dust on your body?"