Entering the small world, Long Lin instructed Yi Xinliu and He Luo to change the saint's robes. Yi Xinliu showed him the ragged robe he had changed into and said, "It's Huohuan cloth." "The fire cloth is very common for cultivators, that is, it does not stick to the vulgar dust, and can withstand dirt; if there is special pollution, it can be as clean as new as new just by burning it, and other uses such as waterproofing, poison prevention, and body protection are gone. The Venerable of the First Sect only wears this fire cloth, which is a little strange.

Long Bao said: "This Fengqi Continent is really too poor. He felt that his injuries had healed, so he clamored every day to go out to blow his "broken branches" to graze, making full use of the resources of this poor and broken continent with sparsely populated and low-grade demon beasts. There are too many ant demons, too edible, giving him a lot of pressure, and the thrilling numbers on Li Duoshou Li's abacus that are updated every day have almost turned his brain into a dragon brain card.

But Long Lin resolutely refused to allow it, and strictly ordered him to continue to recuperate, holding him back for a long time.

Xue Zhanyi was very curious about the face under the veil of the saint, and while the others were outside to discuss, she slipped into the spirit stone house where she had settled down, and tried to uncover her veil, but unbelievable, she couldn't lift it, to be precise, this sand didn't seem to be solid, but like a piece of moonlight, and there was nowhere to focus on it, let alone lift it up.

"I'll go, what is this?" she muttered, thinking about spitting a mouthful of fire to see, Long Lin's somewhat stunned voice sounded behind her: "Dip clothes, what are you doing?" she jumped up in fright, and when she looked back, the big daddy and the little daddy, mocking the wind and the dust, were all looking at her at the door.

"I... Oh, I want to see if this sister is awake. Xue Stained explained hesitantly, and then slipped away.

Seeing Yi Que Er lying on his back on the spirit stone bed, the faces of Mock Wind and Bi Chen's faces changed slightly for a while. After a while, mocking the wind said, "This woman does have the breath of the gods. But the Protoss, whether male or female, will not be so weak and... Peculiar. ”

"Are there no exceptions?" asked Long Lin.

"No, sir. Bichen said, "There are strict rules in the divine realm, all gods must be sent to the great sea of Styx of Neptune to soak for nine days and nine nights, and there are also a few congenitally deficient gods who cannot withstand it and will let them die; Rather lack than excess, this is the iron law of the divine realm. ”

This rule is the most familiar with the dust. Because he is the mount of Wang Ruoyang, the lord of the Poseidon Star.

Long Lin was silent, thinking that he had been riddled with strange diseases since he was a child, had no spiritual roots, and was considered a piece of waste in the human race, "Then according to you, where does this holy woman's divine aura come from?"

"Well, I don't know. Bichen blinked in confusion and looked at the mocking wind. Mocking Wind shook his head.

Beyond the veil, the face of Yi Qian'er was faintly black and gray, and the original crystal clean skin was no longer visible. Hu Wangcai recalled that at that time, she was pinched by the white bone claw around her neck, and a large amount of more and more light leaked and lost, and at the same time, she may have been poured with a lot of demon god corpse poison, and she could not detoxify herself. Long Lin had already fed her the antidote pill, but nothing improved.

"I'll try. Kunlun Nu suddenly appeared and said. He was covered with the "healing charm" developed by Yi Xinliu, large and small, with different colors, which looked quite funny.

"Kunlun, are your injuries okay?" asked Long Lin with concern.

"Sir, it's all skin trauma, and it's not in the way. Kunlun Nu grinned and waved his arm vigorously, but his face turned white and cold sweat broke out in pain. He pretended to be relaxed, stepped forward and spread out Yi Qian'er's palms, palms facing up, and then according to the method she taught him to urge the "Holy Moonlight", soon ten fingers appeared white light, and under Long Lin's surprised gaze, it was slowly injected into Yi Qi'er's palm.

Kunlun Nu's internal injuries were not light, and this work urged more and more light, and the pain was so painful that the damaged blood veins were cut by a thousand knives, and after an hour, cold sweat soaked through his clothes.

Yi Qi'er's face finally faded from the layer of dead air and began to turn pale. Her eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Kunlunnu, she thanked him with a smile in her eyes and asked in a low voice, "That Brother Hu, he... Are you alright?"

"It couldn't be better. Kunlun Nu had a rare sense of humor. Knowing Hu Wangcai's experience, Xue Zhanyi has already given him a new nickname: a first-class mighty general who fled from the enemy. Hu Wangcai was ashamed and angry, and he was embarrassed to come into the house to visit, otherwise if he knew that Yi Que'er would be worried about him as soon as he woke up, he really didn't know how proud he was.

Mocking Wind and Bichen had already left, and only Kunlun Nu and Long Lin were left in the house. Yi Que'er stared at Long Lin, as if he was identifying, thinking, and reminiscing, but he didn't ask who he was, and he said for a long time: "Please send me to the empress dowager of a large number of dynasties." ”

The walls of a large number of cities were unusually high and thick. A large number of tents had been erected outside the city, and some medical officers were directing the soldiers to set up a cauldron to boil some herbs. Long Lin let Yi Xinliu carry the burden of not being able to walk, and he and Long Bao followed him to the city. After Yi Que'er handed over a small gray-white stone ring pendant to the young general guarding the city, a team of women in palace clothes hurriedly came, carried Yi Que'er into a carriage, and entered the palace with Longlin Longbao and the carriage.

The nearby mountains are rich in a kind of solid blue-striped stone, so the buildings in the city, including the imperial city, are built of blue-striped stone. Blue-gray stone walls, jet-black glazed tiles, vermilion beams and columns, the style is simple and simple, and the style is magnificent. Heavy armor soldiers patrolling the city are everywhere, and they are heavily guarded. Long Lin examined these soldiers, all of them were just tall and sturdy mortals, and there were no cultivators, not even those in the Qi refining period.

He and Long Bao were led to a side hall to wait, and they were separated from the Holy Maiden. Although it is a partial hall, but the furnishings are also extremely elegant, a few chairs, all of them are smooth and elegant, luxurious and hidden; a pair of Boshan smokers more than two feet high are lightly spitting purple smoke, and the strange fragrance is full of hall. The smoker is made of pure gold, I don't know how many thousands of years have been used, and the proud and sharp spirit of the gold itself has been milled into a warm and mellow dark bloom by the years and incense, which seems to be silently showing the historical heritage of this ancient dynasty.

Even Long Bao felt that this was definitely a "previously wide" empire.

About an hour later, a tall, thin young woman walked in alone. She is also dressed in a white robe, but the fabric is not a fire cloth, but a kind of silk fabric that is very valuable in the mortal world, with a very light moon-white background with very light moon-white patterns such as mountains, rivers, clouds, seas, stars, and divine beasts, with a slight embossed and convex, a pair of double-dragon pattern jade buckles on the silver-white belt; a thick hair combed into a very tight bun, with a tender willow branch-like green jade hairpin. Long Lin saw her striding into the side hall without squinting, thinking that she was a female official who came to announce the decree, and didn't want her to sit straight to get started, thanked Long Lin, and informed the holy woman that she had been treated and would recover in a few days.

Only then did Long Lin realize that she was the queen mother of the dynasty, and her honorific name was Xiyue.

Although he also heard Hu Wangcai say that the emperor was young, and it was actually the queen mother, but he still didn't expect this queen mother to be so young, it stands to reason that she is the last generation of saints of the Holy Moon Sect, and her age should not be young, but seeing that although she is dressed close to a man, she seems to want to try her best to remove the female weakness on her body, but her appearance is delicate, almost like a girl who has just passed the age of the opening of the pipe, her eyebrows and eyes are quite a little like a child, and her appearance is elegant and vulgar, compared to Ji Xuanying, the princess of the Great Yan Kingdom of the Longyuan Continent, she is not inferior, but her attitude is more charming, and there is a hint of bookishness in her demeanor; , there is only one "indescribably beautiful" feeling.

It was an hour before she saw them, and she was supposed to go to treat Yi Qi'er.

However, she didn't have the slightest aura of a monk in her body, nor was she as majestic as Long Lin imagined. The Empress Dowager spoke softly, starting with "the collapse of the first emperor's middle way", and told at length how the neighboring dynasties were eyeing and attacking many times, how a large number of imperial families of the imperial dynasty had ill intentions and repeatedly made trouble, and how the powerful people colluded with the yang and the yin to cause chaos; the Yin and Yang Sect had always been at peace with the imperial court, but recently for some reason it wantonly poisoned hundreds of people... Internal and external troubles have persecuted their orphans and widows to unspeakable misery... Hearing Long Baodu's sympathy, he felt that this queen mother looked noble and decent, but in fact, she lived like boiling oil on the stove every day, which was far worse than being happy by herself.

Long Lin heard that she had a lot of intentions to solicit, smiled bitterly and found a crack, and confessed to her that he and Long Bao were both cultivators, and they had no intention of interfering in the rise and fall of the mortal world, "It's just that I have an apprentice, both parents died, and there is an unknown source of light in my body, which seems to be the same source as the holy moonlight used by the holy woman, so I want to ask the queen mother, how is the life experience of the holy woman? Where does the holy moonlight in the body come from?"

When the queen mother heard the words "more and more light", she didn't feel new or surprised, and said thoughtfully: "The missing child is an orphan girl, I don't know where she comes from, who her parents are, and she grew up in the Holy Maiden Sect since she was a child. ”

For some reason, when she said the word "orphan girl", Long Lin seemed to see a trace of coldness in her beautiful eyes.

You are an orphan, I am an orphan, everyone does not know where to come, there is really nothing to say.