"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Your Majesty, the villain is really wronged... The old rhinoceros wailed inarticulately.

Long Lin was hesitant, he didn't know how to continue to mix up as an envoy of the Divine Realm, and he was able to ask for some details... Time did not allow him to go on with Bichen, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, my defense, I will deliver it." But you're going to let me get out of here first, or you'll die when the other envoys come... Give me a wisp of your thoughts!"

"That little boy took the Xuanyuan Mirror here..."

"What do you say?

"Yes, Your Excellency..."

Long Lin's divine sense went to the small world to explore, and sure enough, there was an ancient mirror, carved behind this unicorn beast, surrounded by the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the Xuanwu around the left and right, and there were gossip graphics on the periphery, and there were twenty-four ancient characters with specific strokes on the side of the mirror, but I didn't know a word. He took out the mirror and looked at himself, nothing was wrong, and he didn't see Jin Dan Yuanying, and he couldn't help sighing.

Bichen obediently separated a wisp of divine thought, entered the dusty ancient mirror, and disappeared in a flash. The mirror surface of the ancient mirror has become noticeably brighter.

Long Lin put the other monks into the umbrella, pulled out the shaking knife, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and threw it towards the entrance of the cave!

The dull blade of the Shaking Light Knife suddenly emitted a blue-white light, and the fierce sound of breaking the sky rushed through the large array, and the formation was like a piece of black paper that had been torn apart, rolling to both sides, and Long Lin turned around and caught up with the Shaking Light Knife, leaving only a faint spiral black phantom behind him.

Even the people broke out of the formation with knives, and saw that the rescue demons of the Killing Dao Demon Sect and the Witch Shadow Demon Sect were gathering densely at the entrance of the mine like two tides. Long Lin stepped on the void, looked down at them coldly for a moment, and shouted: "Mock the wind, dispel the dust, show me up!"

Tens of thousands of demons looked up and saw a vision in the air: I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old protoss boy, holding a longbow in his left hand and a big knife in his right hand, standing floating on the back of the dust-repelling rhinoceros, with a golden horn and silver claws wrapped around his body, a dragon with blue horns, a little starlight shining in the center of his eyebrows, the sky is mighty, and the divine power is boundless!

"Ahh Protoss!" the demons were stupefied. The Protoss, for them, has always been just a legend, the most formidable enemy who defeated their Demon God Ancestor, they never realized that one day they would suddenly face it, and the dust is only the mount of the Protoss, and they are imprisoned, and they have to obediently worship for more than 10,000 years. They couldn't imagine how they could be enemies of the Protoss, even if it was only a single Protoss boy!

Under the triple pressure of the mocking wind, dust, and dragon presence, the demons fell to their knees dizzily and began to cry inexplicably. Fear and awe, like the most powerful poisonous miasma, infect every fierce demon. They crawled on the mountain like fallen leaves, kneeling on the ground...

Long Lin finally took away more than 2,000 monks and left the secret place where he had been walking for five years. Five years is just a flick of a finger for a monk, but for him, it is a watershed in the transformation from a mortal child to a "god boy".

He walked quickly, because he knew that if the demon found out that the deity was still in the cell and had not been really rescued by him, he would chase him down.

It was only outside the secret realm that he released the monks. Those monks who had been poisoned by demons could not afford to kneel for a long time, hoping to follow Long Lin, the hero of the "Protoss". Long Lin smiled and told him that he was just a disciple of the sect master of the Great Qin Kingdom's Lingxi Sect, an ordinary person, not a god clan, and as for why he was misidentified by the demons, he himself didn't know... It was only after he said that he persuaded all the monks away. But there are also some who secretly make up their minds to quietly follow Long Lin and look for opportunities to cast under the door.

Although the Great Qin Kingdom is in the northernmost part of the Longyuan Continent, the flight speed of the Dragon Treasure is far better than that of all kinds of flying spirit weapons and spirit runes, but in the twenty or thirty days, they entered the territory of the Great Qin Kingdom, and when they saw the misty mountains of the Spirit Rhino Sect in the mist-shrouded array, they felt quite cowardly from home.

Long Bao returned to his human form and walked with Long Lin. He was still a five or six-year-old child, and Long Lin was already a tall boy in the wind of Yushu. They walked along the breezy mountain road, the sun was shining, and a little gold was sprinkled from the gaps in the leaves, and there was a calm that they were not comfortable with.

A female cultivator riding a fourth-order ice-winged bat flew by not far from them, and the woman looked back, turned back, and saluted them: "Two seniors, may I ask where the Lingxi Sect is in front?" The voice was like a jade chime tapping, the thin ice was slight, and it was clear and moving.

Long Lin and Long Bao looked at each other, it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl dressed in light green clothes, combed with double snails like Zhen Ruoya, and tied with a pair of green jade rings; Although the two of them had just walked out of the dark place, they couldn't help but be alert when they met strangers, but they were immediately moved by each other's unparalleled faces. Long Bao smiled and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful... What are you doing in the Spirit Rhino Sect, where are you from?"

The girl couldn't help but step forward and touch the face of the dragon treasure powder, and said with a smile: "You are beautiful, lovely little brother! My name is Donglin Ruoying, a disciple of the Holy Lotus Sect, entrusted by the head of the Holy Lotus Sect, to ask to see Sect Master Li. ”

Seeing that she was beautiful and amiable, Long Lin and Long Bao were very impressed. Seeing that she was just building the foundation of the Great Perfection, it was also a little strange why Yun Shuixi wanted to send her all the way here.

The two of them entered the sect with Donglin Ruoman, and first went to Yan Bingfeng to contact and meet Li Yong. When Li Yong saw the two of them, he was also very happy, and after a few words of encouragement, he asked a little about the general situation of the adventure place, and when he learned that Donglin Ruoman came from the Holy Lotus Sect, his eyebrows jumped, and he asked the other party to follow him into the inner hall. Long Lin and Long Bao went to the Beishe Hall to sell the task in exchange for one million contribution points.

Tanglin Ruo Vale did not leave quickly, but stayed in the Lingxi Sect. It is said that she, like Yi Ruying before, came to get the elixir, and it was for the Holy Maiden Yun Shuixi. For a while, the sect whispered and discussed. Long Lin was just glad that she had come so coincidentally that she could let Li Yong stay in the alchemy room for a while, which was enough for him to rescue Chen Xingmiao from escaping.

He was planning with Long Bao to ask Long Bao to confirm whether Li Yong had been in retreat in the alchemy room, but he heard a light knock from the door control, but it was not the way of knocking on the door of the sect brothers, Long Lin opened the door suspiciously, but saw Donglin Ruo Valianian's face dizzy, standing with a smile, and said: "The day is fine, I take the liberty to visit, I don't know if it disturbs Senior Brother Long's Qing Xiu?"

Long Lin reluctantly invited her in. There is only a stone bed and a futon in the room, and there is a one-eared white cat lying on the futon, staring at her with blazing eyes, of course, it is Long Bao's most beloved cat demon Mao Chrysanthemum. She had nowhere to sit but to sit on the edge of the bed, but she found that the bed had also been split into two pieces, with a finger-thick blade crack in the middle, and she couldn't help but admire: "What a knife!"

Long Lin sat restlessly on the other end of the bluestone bed. pinched his ten fingers, bowed his head and said, "What does Senior Sister Tanglin have to say?" Although he lowered his head, he also found that compared to yesterday, Tanglin Ruoman seemed to have deliberately dressed up, changed into a pure white Luo shirt, and the belt was drooping with a palace silk knot with Zhu Huang, Bai Bi and Bi Heng tricolor rings, and rainbow tassels floating. Although the carving is exquisite, the spiritual power is weak, and it can only be regarded as a low-grade spiritual weapon. Usually Xiuzhen women disdain to wear mortal ornaments, and Long Lin guessed that Donglin Ruo Vale came from the Han Sect, and it was not the object of the sect's deliberate cultivation, so it was difficult to have any good things.

Seeing that she had been sitting for a long time, Long Lin simply asked her about the overview of the Holy Lotus Sect, and was greatly surprised to learn that they actually had thirty-seven elders of the Transformation God Realm. Dongling Ruo explained that just because their Holy Lotus Sect only had the Holy Maiden in charge of the sect who could go to the realm, there were more "accumulated" Avatar Elders. However, most of them are in their own cave mansions for a long time, and they basically don't ask about the affairs of the sect. Although she is a disciple of Xu Wuhua, she has not seen her master for more than four or five years. This time I went to the Lingxi Sect to seek Dan, which can be regarded as an experience task. Li Yong was unsuspecting of her, and actually gave her a temporary prohibition key to Yanbing Peak, so that she could walk around the mountain.

She was very curious about Long Lin's experience in the secret place, and asked again and again, Long Bao said: "Sister, it's not that we don't want to tell you, it's just that we can't finish it in a year..."

"Then don't talk about it," Donglin Ruoyan said with a smile, "Thinking that I am such a small foundation, I may not be able to endure going to that place in two hundred years." She said that she was the Three Spirit Roots of Water, Wood and Fire, and her qualifications were extremely ordinary, and because of the opposite nature of Water and Fire, it was not easy to find a balanced and effective cultivation path, the main cultivation skills of the Holy Lotus Sect were all of the Ice Water system, and the Holy Maiden Yun Shui Xi was the most suitable, she was a mutated Ice Spirit Root.

Speaking of Yun Shuixi, Long Lin naturally had to care about what kind of elixir she was looking for. Tanglin Ruoying did not want to mention it again.