Zhang Ling followed the sound and looked over, only to see a fluffy mass floating up and down on the surface of the water at the edge of the pool, and the wail just now came from there. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Ling closed his mouth and swam towards the fluffy thing with his arms, and when he walked into the ball, he was surprised to find that it was a little wolf cub, at this time the poor little wolf cub was paddling his limbs and trying to make it float on the water, but he was too weak, seeing that it was about to sink underwater, Zhang Ling hurriedly scooped it up from the water and held it in his arms.

It's strange to say, the little wolf cub suddenly stopped wailing when he was held in Zhang Ling's arms, and stretched out his wet tongue to lick Zhang Ling's face, which looked like Erha.

Zhang Ling was tickled by the little wolf cub, and he smiled reluctantly: "Little guy, now you are the only one with me!" ”

He hugged the little wolf cub and leaned against the stones by the pool to try to make himself more comfortable, but the water was cold and he couldn't breathe, and a biting chill swept through his body.

And at the same time that Zhang Ling was trapped in the bitter pool, a grand banquet was being held in the main hall of Qingliu.

The spacious hall was filled with men and women in blue robes, but on the high platform in the hall sat only two people, an old man in a navy blue robe and a middle-aged man with a crown and long hair in a jailer's robe.

The old man's white face was beardless, his long narrow phoenix eyes revealed a gleam, and his thin lips added a bit of majesty to him.

However, in the face of the long-haired man in strange costumes, the old man's face was full of smiles, and he kept raising his glass to toast the big man, and his attitude was very respectful.

Just when the two of them were staggering, Lan Daoxing slowly walked into the main hall, and the men and women who were sitting below drinking and having fun all nodded to him after seeing him come in, and Lan Daoxing couldn't stop returning the salute to those people.

Coming to the high platform, Lan Daoxing first saluted the elders at the chief, and then knelt down on one knee in front of the high platform and said, "Disciple Lan Daoxing has seen Master. ”

Hearing this, the old man put down the jade cup in his hand and looked at Lan Daoxing with a pleasant face and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, Dao Xing, I'll introduce you to you." ”

"This is the god of the day - gentle and gentle real people." The old man looked at Wen Liang and introduced to Lan Daoxing

As soon as Lan Daoxing heard that this person turned out to be the God of Riyou, he immediately saluted him respectfully and said, "The disciple has seen the immortals!" ”

Wen Liang didn't speak, but symbolically waved his hand in reply, and at this time, the old man continued to ask: "The things that were given to you before have been done?" ”

"Back to Master's words, the disciple has brought that person back to the mountain gate and found this on him!" Saying that, Lan Daoxing took out Zhang Ling's mobile phone and held it high above his head, but he concealed the matter of the mirror flower and the spirit stone.

The old man was just about to reach out and grab the phone in Lan Daoxing's hand, but who knew that the gentle and gentle god of Riyou waved his hand and took the phone into his hand first, and then frowned slightly and looked at the phone snatched from Zhang Ling's hand and asked, "Did that person ever say the origin of his master?" ”

Lan Daoxing naturally didn't dare to slack off when he saw Wen Liang's words, and hurriedly replied: "That person claims to be a disciple of Lingxiao Sect, and the head of the sect is a Changtian Zhenren!" ”

Wen Liang's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is this person?" ”

"The edict of Uncle Feng Xun Yuan has imprisoned this person in the bitter pond in the back mountain." Lan Daoxing replied respectfully

"Go and bring this man to me!" Wen Liang's face became very ugly, as a subordinate general of Emperor Dongyue, he naturally recognized the familiar aura emanating from this phone, which was the unique aura of Emperor Donghua.

Lan Daoxing was stunned, he looked at Wen Liang and the old man and didn't move, because he didn't get the master's order!

"Didn't you hear what the immortals said? Don't go yet! The old man also spoke, and although he didn't know why Wen Liang was so anxious, a very uneasy feeling welled up in his heart.

Lan Daoxing also seemed to notice something, he walked out of the hall uneasily, and after a while, he came back alone!

"What about people?" The old man was the first to ask, and Wen Liang also stared at Lan Daoxing waiting for his answer!

Lan Dao said hesitantly: "He...... He...... He said that whoever wanted to see him, he would go himself......"

Lan Daoxing was so depressed and depressed at the moment, he originally wanted to use force to bring Zhang Ling out of the bitter pool, but his gentle attitude made him a little confused, so he had to come back alone.

Wen Liang stood up without saying anything, and flashed in front of Lan Daoxing from the high platform, he grabbed Lan Daoxing's wrist and said, "Take me there!" ”

The gentle gesture made everyone present stunned, and they all put down their wine glasses to stop talking, and turned their eyes to Lan Daoxing in unison.

And the old man on the high platform also hurriedly got up and came to Wen Liang's side and said loudly to everyone: "Today's banquet is over, let's disperse here."

Then he looked at the five old men with different expressions at the chief and said, "A few elders stay, and I'll go with the immortals!" ”

After the old man finished speaking, he said to Wen Liangchang: "Immortals, please come with me!" ”

Wen Liang nodded with a stinky face, and followed the old men all the way to the bitter pond in the back mountain, and when he came to the bitter pool, Wen Liang was only frowning at the stench, he covered his mouth and nose, walked forward a few steps, and looked down the iron bar at the entrance, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Although Changtian has changed now, he is too familiar with the breath on his body, that TM is the breath of Emperor Donghua, and he has long heard that this kid has completed the reincarnation of five hundred years, and is now tossing in the mortal world.

Wen Liang didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light flashed, and the prison door covering the top of the bitter pool turned into powder, and then he shouted softly to Zhang Ling hanging on the wall of the pool: "Is Changtian Shaojun below?" ”

At this time, Zhang Ling was already soaking in the water, his lips were purple, and his face was blue, and when he heard someone call him Changtian, his heart suddenly beat violently, so he raised his head and looked at it intently, and then said: "I am Changtian, you are my uncle's subordinate general Wen Liang?!" ”

After confirming Zhang Ling's identity, Wen Liang hurriedly said respectfully: "It's the last general, Shaojun later, I'll save you!" ”

The conversation between the two people immediately made Lan Dao walk like falling into an ice cave, although he didn't know who Changtian was, he was sure that he was in a big trouble, and at this time, the words that Zhang Ling said to him in the car appeared in his ears: "You'd better kill me now, otherwise you will definitely regret it, you will regret it......!" ”

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