Chapter 927: Take the short hand

Linglong responded crisply: "I listen to my sister." ”

Then that good-looking face brought a satisfied smile, as if he had received a great benefit.

Lin Qingyao felt in her heart, this person is really easy to satisfy.

Seeing Linglong like this, Lin Qingyao was really cold to him, so she said, "Go to my cloud shuttle, I'll take you fly." ”

Linglong was also not polite, and with a flicker of her figure, she landed on Lin Qingyao's cloud-piercing shuttle.

"Sister." Linglong called over and over again, as if to emphasize a fact.

Lin Qingyao said: "Although I will take you away, there are still things that have to be explained, I am not your sister." ”

"I don't care, you have the smell I like, even if it's not my sister, I'll make you a sister." Linglong said seriously.

Lin Qingyao was defeated by this young man called Linglong, for so many years, she really had never met such a difficult person, but she couldn't do it.

Lin Qingyao found that the Canglan Realm seemed to have been reshuffled.

In the past, some large Xiuzhen sects and cities have disappeared, but some new cities have appeared.

Lin Qingyao looked at a city called Ten Thousand Demon City, this city and the original Heavenly Demon City, it looked a little imaginary, they were all built with huge ink-colored stone bricks, Lin Qingyao couldn't help but slander in her heart, these demon cultivators, even if they got the dominance of the Canglan Realm, their taste was so bad.

Lin Qingyao modified herself and used a purple plant called konjac. dyed, I don't forget that jì and that Linglong were also dyed, although it has not appeared in front of everyone for many years.

But Lin Qingyao felt. There must be a lot of people staring at me.

I was a thorn in the flesh of many demon cultivators, a thorn in my eye!

Linglong didn't look too ugly anyway, but accompanied Lin Qingyao with a smile, as if she was playing a fun game.

I wanted to go directly to the open sea, but Lin Qingyao felt that it was better to understand the situation here first, especially what happened to Cheng Feng. It made her feel as if she was missing something.

When you enter the city, of course, you will inevitably be interrogated.

"How did you become like this?" The monk guarding the city looked at Lin Qingyao in puzzlement.

Lin Qingyao said pitifully: "I'm going to cut konjac." I accidentally made it like this, and I wanted to go into the city to buy some magic water to wash away this ugly color! ”

The color of konjac can only be washed off with something called panacea water.

Panacea water. It's a nice name. However, in Lin Qingyao's opinion, this is the dish soap of the cultivation realm, some demon beast fur that is difficult to clean, as well as strange things dyed on the body, can be washed off with ten thousand spirit water.

The city guards looked at Lin Qingyao, and saw that Lin Qingyao was in good shape, but her face was spotted purple. I can't see the real appearance, but I think it should be a beauty. It's really unbearable to be dyed like this.

"Who is he?" The guards looked at Linglong again.

"This is my brother." Lin Qingyao was afraid that Linglong would say something strange, so she took the initiative to speak.

Now in the eyes of the demon cultivator, the righteous path monk is already at the end of the crossbow, and the investigation is not very strict, and he quickly gave Lin Qingyao a token and let Lin Qingyao enter the city.

After waiting to enter the city, Lin Qingyao looked at the scene in the city and couldn't help frowning.

How miserable these righteous monks are?

At a glance, the eyes are full of righteous monks, naturally, the righteous monks in the demon cultivation city are not very leisurely, and some are tied to the collar and called by demon beasts.

Some are more direct, and they even pull the car directly.

For the monks, this is nothing, but when the spiritual power of these monks is sealed, it is really difficult for them to do such a thing.

"I made you disobedient! Make you disobedient! ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The crisp sound of several whips woke Lin Qingyao up.

Looking up, I saw that in front, there was a monk who had been beaten and had no breath, and the one with the whip was a black-clothed demon cultivator, and the clothes on his body were not clothes, that is, strips of cloth, hanging on them, the flesh was hidden, and there was a veil on his face, Lin Qingyao didn't dare to use his divine sense to investigate, if this was the case, it was simply to find fault, and I didn't know what this woman looked like, but when I thought about it, it was estimated that most of them were bewitching.

Lin Qingyao looked at the dead righteous path monk and was silent.

It seems that the situation is even stricter than she thought, these demon cultivators, as if they were venting their grievances for so many years, directly tortured and killed the righteous monks.

The so-called torture and killing is not to kill cleanly, but to abuse, looking at these righteous monks in the city, Lin Qingyao can guess this.

"Hey! Look at what you see! The female cultivator suddenly set her eyes on Lin Qingyao's body, and the whip flung over.

Lin Qingyao just wanted to dodge, and then left here, not wanting to cause trouble, Linglong didn't know when she made a move, grabbed the end of the whip, shook it hard, and actually threw the black-clothed female cultivator out!

Lin Qingyao suddenly felt that one head was two big! Looks like I don't want to get into trouble, so I can't do it.

"Don't touch my sister! Or I want your life! "Linglong said arrogantly, looking like that, it seems to be a real demon cultivator.

Lin Qingyao glanced at Linglong in surprise, so domineering, could it really be a demon cultivator?

At this moment, the nun had already stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes were full of anger, and she looked at the two people and said, "You are new here, right? I don't know who I am? Now you immediately destroy your spiritual veins and get out of my sight, and I will spare your lives! ”

This nun's tone was even louder than Linglong's.

"No offense, let's settle it peacefully." Lin Qingyao opened his mouth and said.

"These two people are so bold, Mo Yang dares to provoke them, tsk...... It looks like I really don't want to live anymore. ”

"I can't help but feel sympathy......"

There are already people around him, and the words spoken by these people seem to be sympathetic, but in those words, there is the essence of demon cultivation, gloating, listening carefully, you can feel that the person who is talking seems to wish that things would be bigger, so that they can see the excitement.

The female cultivator named Mo Yang couldn't help but flick her whip up at this time!

Lin Qingyao couldn't bear it anymore, it was impossible to be beaten passively, right? From her own space, she pulled out a trace of the aura that belonged to the Yin Lizhu and mixed it into her spiritual power.

These demonic cultivators all have some demonic energy on their bodies, which is also the easiest way to distinguish them from the righteous path monks. (To be continued......)