The rhino light of the Great Light Whip appeared, and under its divine power, the shadow of the Firewing Messenger Candle revealed her true appearance: it was actually a red candle, and the flame of the candle became weaker and weaker.

"Hahaha, play with fire, Lao Tzu will play too!" Long Bao was smug and laughed.

"Little Daddy is mighty!" Xue Zhanyi shouted as she clapped and shouted.

"It's not easy to cultivate, forget it. Long Lin said with a smile. Originally, I was quite sorry for breaking the teleportation disk, but when I saw that the other party was killing as soon as I came up, I was very dissatisfied, so I threw away the idea of settling a claim.

The Firewing Emissary took on a human form as the candle shadow shook red, and nodded to Long Lin with a gloomy expression. After Long Bao collected the whip, her long white whip swung in the air, emitting a flash of fire, and a transparent conveyor belt appeared in the void that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, about two feet wide, and she was teleported away with a slight tiptoe up.

"Isn't the teleportation array broken?" Long Bao said.

"It's temporary, you can only use it once. Cao Hengli, who had recovered to his original state, said, "The real teleportation array is much larger than this. ”

Li Duoshou was very worried about the claim of the Xinghe Palace, and proposed to run away quickly; Cao Hengli and Cui Rutie also said that the Xinghe Palace was powerful and not easy to provoke, so it was better to avoid it... In the end, it was Long Bao who made a decision and went to the capital of Dayan Kingdom to see the excitement to see who was the concubine of Princess Jinglan.

In order to prevent people from attracting attention, Long Lin only let Long Bao, Cao Hengli and Cui Rutie follow outside the small world. Xue Zhanyi was very unhappy with this arrangement, but Long Bao said that she looked "the least human" and did not allow her to come out in a crowded place to cause trouble, so she had to go with Yi Xinliu and the others to make talisman paper.

When I arrived at Dajicheng, the capital of Dayan, I found that the recruitment of relatives was nearing the end, and it was similar to the prediction of the jade discs sold to Long Lin by the shopkeeper of Yunmengju, and only Yang Huiru of the Zunxian Academy, Jin Beichen of the Xingyun Sect of the Great Wei Kingdom, Wu Busheng of the Great Korean Immortal Sword Gate, Yun Feiyang of the Great Yinghai, the Shaoge Master Shi Butian of the Lingbao Pavilion, and Duan Wuwu of the Immortal Weapon Sect, these young geniuses in the cultivation realm. Their photocopied portraits appeared on a large shadow wall outside the Shuying Palace where Princess Jinglan lived, tall, short, fat and thin in the same proportion as a living person, with a bishaw expression; Long Lin took a look and bit each other very closely, not showing who had a particular advantage.

Yang Hui of the Venerable Scholar Palace is like a crown of jade, with an elegant temperament, like a well-educated person; Jin Beichen of the Xingyun Sect has a dignified appearance, a purple begonia skin, and is quite noble. What makes Long Lin pay attention is that he is a dual spiritual root of water and fire, if this kind of person can't cultivate the law, he will spend his whole life in mutual consumption and mutual loss, and eventually become a "dumb man", and may even die halfway, but this person is not very old, but he has already married a baby, presumably the Nebula Sect must have an excellent technique suitable for him. The clouds flying in Dayinghai are six or seven points similar to the clouds and water cold that Long Lin has seen, with long eyebrows and sideburns, phoenix eyes flying obliquely, and seeing heroic, but unfortunately the eagle's nose is like a hook mouth like a bell, adding a fierce and domineering color. Wu Busheng of the Fairy Sword Gate is a snow-skinned young man, with delicate bones and clear air, but his facial features are too thin, giving people the feeling that a hot water towel can wipe off his nose and eyes; This person, like Yun Shuixi, is a rare mutated ice spirit root.

Duan of the Immortal Weapon Sect is like a gentleman, and from head to toe, he seems to be silently declaring "I have money". Long Bao looked at his spiritual treasure weapon from his toes to his teeth with envy, and secretly sighed that the refiner was really fat, and he was thinking about how to let Lao Cui give full play to his strengths in the future, work hard to earn spirit stones, and build a small world as quickly and economically.

What Long Lin paid the most attention to was the main stone of the Young Pavilion of the Lingbao Pavilion. Although in terms of financial resources alone, the Lingbao Pavilion must still be far above the Immortal Weapon Sect, but this young pavilion master seems unpretentious, and even a little shy. Long Lin discovered that he, like his deceased brother Luo Danfeng, was also an earth-based single spirit root... The memories of the past were like frost blades with blood, irresistibly piercing the heart and lungs, and I couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain.

The Great Thistle City was full of monks from all over the Longyuan Continent. After all, this kind of level of competition is not easy to encounter, and it has a good confirmation and stimulating effect on personal cultivation perception, and it is said that some people even suddenly realized during the battle and broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.

As soon as the monks from all walks of life gathered, the spontaneously formed temporary trading markets could be seen everywhere, and Long Lin used the Transformation Pill to transform into a featureless white-haired old man, and took Long Bao to wander around the street market, which was an eye-opener. Long Bao even found a few treasures at a very low price, including a bird-shaped bronze whistle, the whistle was unusually sharp, even a little heart-rending and poignant, passers-by all frowned, but Long Bao liked the strange sound full of personality, a string of old rosaries with fancy and vulgar colors, and an old rosary that did not know what to do, and a swarthy square iron "photo frame" As long as you put it in front of your face, you can use spiritual power to urge it, and a portrait will appear in the black iron frame, with a smile and a smile, all of which are truly expressive; Although it is not a practical thing, everyone can't help but be amazed by the novelty.

Only Li Duoshou disagreed, thinking to himself: What kind of garbage is this, useless, and worthless... The second master is a child in the end, and he doesn't know the truth that since ancient times, diligence and thrift have been defeated!

Long Lin only bought two high-grade talisman pens, which were worth a lot of money.

"This fellow Daoist, can you transfer that black iron frame to Zaixia?" A gentle voice remembered behind him, Long Bao and the others looked back, and were surprised to see more than twenty disciples of the Nebula Sect riding on pure white dragon horned horses, all of them were dressed in blue robes, with a nebula pattern on their left shoulder, and the stars were shining, and it was Jin Beichen who had seen the image who spoke.

Jin Beichen's eyes were even more surprised than them, because they couldn't see the realm of Long Lin and Long Bao at all, and the servants behind them actually had two Yuan Infant Three Phases!

"No, I can't. Long Bao replied simply and crisply.

Jin Beichen smiled slightly and said, "If you change your mind, please come at any time." The price is easy to say. Without dwelling, he whipped away. More than 20 light riders are like riding the wind and clouds, and they leave in an instant. Although it is silent, it is more powerful than those big battles with gongs and drums.

"It is said that Jin Beichen is the most talented disciple after Mu Jiuyi, the founding ancestor of the Nebula Sect. Cui Rutie looked at the other party's back and said, "Sooner or later, I will have to take over as the sect master." ”

Long Bao looked back a little jealous and a little disdainful and said, "Hmph, what is the...!"

Cao Hengli reminded him to be careful of the other party's secret robbery.

"What? He wants to rob this black iron shelf?" Long Bao said, "It seems that this thing is still a treasure?" He hurriedly handed over the square iron frame to Long Lin and put it into the small world.

As he was talking, a five-colored cloud car stopped beside him, and the driver was a young and handsome Jindan monk, dressed in a luxurious samurai uniform, wearing a long sword, floating down like a feather, and in the admiring gaze of everyone, he bowed respectfully to Longlin Longbao and said: "The head of the family, please get on the car and talk about it." ”

"This is the cloud car of the Lingbao Pavilion..."Cui Rutie whispered to Longlin Longbao, and pointed to the black Pixiu ornament on the top cover of the main public opinion, which was the symbol of the Lingbao Pavilion.

As soon as they got into the car, everyone was shocked to find that the appearance of this car was no different from that of ordinary cloud cars in the mortal world, but there was a lot of good things inside, almost a well-furnished hall, extremely luxurious. I saw a middle-aged man bow his head from behind a screen inlaid with moon essence stones of iron sandalwood, step forward, and knelt down neatly in front of Longlin Longbao: "Slave Zou Youju has asked the two masters to say goodbye!"

"Eh, it's Lao Zou..."Long Bao's big eyes flashed with surprise, he really didn't think about him a lot recently, I didn't expect him to appear so consciously!

Long Lin smiled indifferently and showed his true appearance. Zou Youju's slave seal will not be deceived by his transformation, not to mention that Long Bao is still the same, there is no need to hide it anymore.

Zou Youju respectfully invited them to sit on two large meditation chairs, and he and Cao Hengli and the other three stood and talked. Long Lin found that this chair was quite unusual, as hard as gold and iron, warm as jade, exuding a strange fragrance that made people cool and cool; with a flick of his fingers, he felt the sound of rumbling and distant thunder, and like an ancient sound entering the darkness, it was clear and upright.

Zou Youju saw him pay attention to the chair, and said: "Master, this is the 10,000-year-old golden lotus fragrant wood, in ancient times, it was the lotus platform where Da Riru sat when he preached the Dharma. ”

"What..." Don't talk about Long Bao and them, Long Lin was taken aback. The alchemist Cui Rutie's cross-eyed fighting was even more incomprehensible, and he was shocked. Such a thing was reduced to two "pure heart and calm" meditation chairs, and Cui Rutie's heart was bleeding.

Zou Youju stood up and waved his hand, and the red candles in all directions of the carriage lit up. Cao Hengli found that these red candles were the eyes of the formation of this carriage, and once they were lit, they could form a fully enclosed protective array, and the spiritual weapons and magic weapons that looked like home furnishings inside were all activated state.

The candle shadow shakes red, reflecting the whole "hall" in a warm and comfortable way, and it is brilliant.