The atmosphere was subtle and complicated, and the three of them, the demon beasts and Lin Luoran, were guarding near the light gate.

The crystal had already been taken out, and the warmth of the four seasons in the air had returned, and the moss had faded away from the hoarfrost and returned to green.

What to do?

This is the same question that flashed above the heads of the beasts and Lin Luoran, but it was a pity that the two parties had just made peace, and the atmosphere was solemn, and they couldn't talk easily for a while.

Demon beasts can not eat, monks can also not eat, but Lao Liao has a long life, in fact, he is no different from mortals.

He was greatly embarrassed, Lin Luoran took out a few fruits and threw them to Lao Liao, the skin was soft and the meat was abundant, and the smell of fruit was permeated near the bite down. The lark turned its head, its round eyes rolled a few times, and lowered its head to comb the feathers on its wings.

It didn't learn from other demon beasts running around with an incomplete shape, it still looked like its body, it had a beautiful crest of feathers on its head, a small and conical mouth, long wings, a slightly shorter tail, and the appearance of the gray flutter had nothing to do with beauty, nor did it have the power to deter, only the voice was wonderful, and although it chattered endlessly, it was not boring.

The bird was secretly looking at Lin Luoran, and Lin Luoran was also looking at it.

Compared to those demon beasts, the lark is weak, but it can stay steadily, it can not be said that it is not smart, although it speaks sharply, Lin Luoran always feels more like the protective color of this bird.

These demon beasts have plenty of worldly considerations, but Lin Luoran can't spend it with them, the little green fox is still in the hands of the "blizzard", and the ghost knows how long the beast control circle that Lao Liao threw out can last.

There is absolutely no way for the three of them to attack the ice peak, but how can they unite the demon beasts?

The lark on the opposite side was secretly looking at her again, Lin Luoran thought about it, and came out with a handful of cherries from the space with potato leaves. She didn't say it, others only thought that she was taking something out of the storage space, although the cherries were a little bigger and redder, and there was nothing unusual in the eyes of these demon beasts.

However, after Lin Luoran invited the lark to taste the cherries produced in the space, he really talked to the lark.

This bird, the wisdom hidden under the chirp surprised Lin Luoran, she just opened the conversation, the lark interrupted her to incite the demon beasts to move, and after eating the cherry, she talked about the ancient legends.

"In the past, the Qingqiu Realm was a hundred clans contending, but now even the appearance of a human race is rare." The lark spit out a cherry pit, looked left and right, lowered his voice and muttered in Lin Luoran's ear: "The mountain demon beasts outside can't look down on it, but I heard that there is a demon pressing down below." ”

Devil? Lin Luoran threw a white eye at the lark, a feeling that even the Yuan Infant Cultivator was afraid of, how could it be an ordinary evil ghost. As everyone knows, the soul body is the weakest existence, when the white fairy was under the abyss, even the gang wind was afraid, ordinary ghosts and monsters could not resist the monk's fireball technique, compared with the monks who pursued the way of heaven, the Maoshan Road of catching ghosts and demons was just a small trick.

But what the lark said is a clue.

Lao Liao licked his face and came up: "It's pressed down there, maybe it's still an old acquaintance." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Bao Jia sneakily and sat down again.

Lin Luoran's heart moved, Lao Liao came before them, and he was an old monster who had lived for countless years, although he did not cultivate, but in terms of knowledge, Lao Liao and "illiterate" must not be equated...... If you have to say what he looks like, the mobile library of the cultivation realm is pretty much the same.

What is Lao Liao doing peeking at Bao Jia, the "blizzard" under the altar is an old acquaintance, and it can only be Lao Liao's old acquaintance, how can it have anything to do with Bao Jia?

Lin Luoran shook his head, wanting to get this absurd idea out of his mind, and Lao Liao pointed at her.

After guessing for a while, she grasped the syllables that Lao Liao didn't pronounce...... Kamezo? Return the snake! She was choked by Lao Liao and had nothing to say, so she turned her head and talked to the lark for a few more words, before she was suddenly stunned.

Lao Liao is not talking about "Turtle Hide", it is "Returning to Tibet"!

Old acquaintances, Bao Jia, Qingqiu - "Burial. There is a sentence in "Qi Zheng", "Chi You comes from amniotic fluid, eight humerus, eight toes, and sparse heads, climb Jiu Nao to cut down the empty mulberry, and the Yellow Emperor killed him in Qingqiu", how could she even forget this? !

In Chinese legend, the Yellow Emperor lived in Kunlun Hill and took the nine-tailed fox "Lu Wu" as the protective god.

In addition to ordinary mortals, Qingqiu is also inhabited by the Jiuli tribe and the Dongyi tribe, and their protectors are all nine-tailed foxes.

When the veil of mist was lifted, it was easy for thoughts to diverge out at a certain point, Lin Luoran narrowed his eyes and thought of a lot. Bao Jia is a descendant of the Jiuli tribe, the pseudo-saintess is the "Jiuli saint", and the nine-tailed fox is the protector of the Jiuli tribe...... Although the little green fox doesn't know her, the pseudo-saintess probably has an old relationship with the nine-tailed fox clan.

Chiyou comes from amniotic fluid...... The Yellow Emperor killed him in Qingqiu.

Could it be that the "blizzard" running under the altar is related to Chiyou?

- or even just Chiyou.

Lao Liao's eyebrows are not untargeted, if it is really the ancestor of Bao Jia's lineage who runs out of the altar, this matter really has to fall on Bao Jia's head - just one point, if she and Lao Liao misjudge, Bao Jia's life may be in danger!

Lin Luoran hesitated in his heart, Lao Liao's eyes turned badly, the thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes flattered Bao Jia, Bao Jia touched his face, there was nothing dirty, and he always felt that these two people stared at him strangely.

Seeing Lin Luoran's hesitation, the lark was anxious, but his face was not obvious at all, and he jumped back into the demon beast group.

As a lark with very poor congenital qualifications, it can get to this day, in addition to excellent chances, it relies on wisdom.

Lin Luoran just wanted to save the little green fox, for these demon beasts living in the Qingqiu Realm, if the grass and trees withered, they were really at a dead end.

Bao Jia was stared at by Lao Liao and fidgeted, so he found an excuse to breathe and ran into the mountains and forests. Someone broke the silence, and the monsters began to talk noisily. There are those who are angry and bluntly say that they will kill the ice peak, and some people say that they will work together to break the boundary wall of Qingqiu and go to the human world...... Lin Luoran didn't refute them, but calmly told them about the current situation of the earth, and the monsters were in even more turmoil.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, this is the way of heaven to die the beasts of Qingqiu?

The lark tilted its head and had an idea, and while the monsters were in turmoil, it crept in the direction of Bao Jia's breath.

…………

Nolan, no, his surname is Qin, and his name is Baojia.

A finger-wide blade of grass wrapped around her fingertips, and even if she didn't admit it, it couldn't change the fact that "Nolan" and "Dragage" were the same person.

Whether it is the word "treasure" or "Jia", it is an auspicious meaning in the Chinese language, and her birth is bound to be the treasure of the Qin family. Facing the past that she has completely forgotten, Bao Jia is afraid and envious, from the dealings she has had on Nami's home planet, you can know how much Lin Luoran attaches importance to the friendship with "Qin Baojia", she is very envious that "Qin Baojia" has such a friend, but she is just holding the shell of "Qin Baojia", and the core is two completely different people, including personalities.

From Lin Luoran's description, it is not difficult to know that "Qin Baojia" is a wanton and flamboyant character, living like a flame, while "Manga Nolan", ignorant of new life, drifting in the stars, and then being adopted, has no conditions for wanton behavior at all.

Does she deserve the friendship that belongs to "Qin Baojia and Lin Luoran"?

The blades of grass were rubbed by Bao Jia so that they could not see clearly, and Bao Jia's narrow eyes sparkled. The snow sword suddenly unsheathed and slashed at the tree on the side. The blue light fell, and among the dense branches there was the rapid call of birds.

"You man!"

A few bird feathers fell along with the leaves, and the lark was very angry.

Bao Jia stood with his sword in his hand, not angry but laughing: "You are sneaking after me, why should you be slashed with a sword?" ”

The lark was saddened by the feathers that had fallen, and while jumping to his feet, he was idle, and when he saw that Bao Jia's face was full of impatience, he stepped forward and bewitched with words:

"I said, you're so good, you didn't think to help your friend?"

Friend? In the eyes of the demon beast, she and Lin Luoran are friends?

Putting this aside, when it comes to being powerful, how can the Dan period be compared to the Yuan Infant Period! Seeing Lin Luoran's frowns, she knew that this matter was very difficult to handle, and this stinky bird actually came to entertain her!

The lark cooed twice, "Don't look at me with those eyes, just now another girl and the old man who stole the bird's eggs secretly communicated a lot, it must have something to do with you...... It has something to do with the ice peaks outside! ”

Bao Jia reduced the snow sword to a hairpin, still inserting it back in his hair, his eyes down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Could it be that I guessed wrong? The lark sighed and wanted to flutter his wings and fly away, but Bao Jia looked up and smiled:

"You're tricking me into going to Ice Peak, do you know something?"