The white fairy's face froze, and then he was even more annoyed, "Junior, you dare to speak out!" As she spoke, she raised her hand and threw herself at Lin Luoran, her slender wrist came to Lin Luoran, and suddenly turned into a pitch-black and ugly ghostly claw, her nails were like iron blades, flashing with a black and faint cold light, and she grabbed Lin Luoran.

The heaven and earth here are full of spiritual energy, and the delay for so long is naturally very beneficial to Lin Luoran's recovery, she is actually able to cast spells at the moment, but in the face of such a rushing ghost claw, Lin Luoran is like Mount Tai collapsing in front of her, let the wind blow, she does not move, like a green pine and a strong bamboo!

The sharp nails seemed to have pierced her cheeks, a cold breath of ice to the bones, Lin Luoran said in his mouth: "Fireball Technique!" ”

The white fairy was shocked, and actually took the initiative to put away the ghost claws, and her body returned to the big rough stone, returning to her beautiful appearance like a flower, but she found that Lin Luoran was just scolding in her mouth, and there was no fluctuation of fire aura, and she didn't know whether to be angry or shocked for a while-she was deceived by this junior!

"You ......"

Lin Luoran clapped her hands, looking like nothing was happening on the surface, but if she bet right, she really walked around the ghost gate, and it was a lie to say that she was not nervous.

"Fairy, a little fireball technique makes you afraid of being like this, could it be that the Yuan Shen is unstable to such a point?"

Lin Luoran didn't know where he got the courage, but just relying on speculation, the flash of inspiration in his mind actually guessed the situation of the white fairy in front of him.

The white fairy snorted coldly: "Junior, how is the primordial god of this seat, I don't need you to care!" ”

Although the attitude was very bad, he admitted Lin Luoran's guess from the side, and Lin Luoran didn't care about the attitude of this senior's speech, but said with a good temper: "Senior, no matter how stalemate we are at this time, it will not be good for both of us, why don't we all sit down and make things clear, isn't it beneficial to others and ourselves?" ”

The grass was very soft, Lin Luoran patted his butt and sat down, and made a gesture to the white fairy, the white fairy snorted coldly, still standing on the round stone, and finally couldn't help but say after a while: "How did you see it?" ”

Although her physical body has long been dissolved, the former realm of the Yuan Shen is still there, and she has practiced illusion in the days she has been trapped here, and she doesn't believe that this junior in the Qi training period can see it.

How can you see it? Lin Luoran didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "In the past, when the fairy was in the past, was he so polite to the little monk in the Qi cultivation period?" ”

Past years...... In the past, she would not even look at the little monk in the Qi cultivation period in front of her.

The white fairy was just trapped in this secret realm for a long time, and suddenly saw a living person, but he didn't take into account the difference between dignity and inferiority in the cultivation world, and after thinking about it at this time, he understood that he was too anxious - it turned out that he was too anxious?

Looking at the white fairy's expression, Lin Luoran knew that she had figured it out, when it came to the suspicion of the difference between respect and inferiority, Lin Luoran also thanked Wen Guanjing, if he hadn't insisted on calling himself senior sister, Lin Luoran would have forgotten about this very suspicious place.

Although there are also kind seniors in the cultivation world, but seeing that the white fairy has a bad temper, how can he resist the temptation to capture her and ask clearly, but keep asking - naturally the white fairy is not completely sure about capturing her.

"Even if you doubt it, your junior has such a low cultivation, I don't believe that you can see that I am the body of the primordial god......"

This one...... Lin Luoran really didn't guess there at first, she just felt that this white fairy didn't look like a real person, but it was an intuition, and it had nothing to do with whether she could see through her illusion.

really made Lin Luoran affirm, but it was the white fairy who broke out and threatened to "destroy the original gods", Lin Luoran is a monk in the Qi training period, where did the original god come from, the white fairy may have said it casually in anger, but Lin Luoran asked her rhetorically - as for why the ghost claws did not run in front of him, Lin Luoran believed that if things were abnormal, they would be demons, if this white fairy really wanted to kill her, there was no need to engage in so many mysterious things.

After listening to her, the white fairy looked at Lin Luoran for a long time, looked at her quite embarrassed, and then said: "You are very calm, you have a mind that you have seen in this life, and it is rare among female cultivators. ”

Lin Luoran smiled, she knew her own business, her mind was really not smart, but she was a little more calm in times of crisis than others, and she had the courage to break through the cauldron.

Seeing her smile, the white fairy added: "You don't have to be proud, if it weren't for the crippled spirit of this seat, how could you be arrogant here." ”

Lin Luoran casually took "Zhao Xue" off his head, "Fairy, junior is not talented, guess randomly, your identity may be related to this sword?" ”

The body of the white fairy primordial god, but the expression on his face was no different from that of a real person, and he said disdainfully when he heard this: "There is a lot of information leaked in this seat's previous words, and it is not surprising that you can guess this. ”

Lin Luoran touched the hairpin body and didn't speak, this white fairy can completely pretend not to know this "Zhaoxue", she just pointed it out, aroused her curiosity, she didn't know the change of the Yuan Infant thousands of years ago, that is to say, she stayed in this lost place for at least a thousand years, and counting the long life of the cultivator, this white fairy can't be stopped for thousands of years, people are old and fine, can they really make such a low-level mistake?

Lin Luoran didn't know for a while whether he had seen through the white fairy, or if he had fallen into the trap made by the white fairy.

Seeing her pondering, the white fairy sneered: "You don't have to guess, since this seat has found you, it will naturally be of great benefit to you!" ”

Advantage?

Lin Luoran had never believed that pies would fall from the sky for no reason, and he was not too interested in the benefits in the mouth of the white fairy. Many times people don't lose to others, but lose to their own greed, Lin Luoran still understands these truths.

Seeing her lack of interest, the white fairy smiled instead of being angry: "Do you know how far this place is from the exit?" With your cultivation, can you get out? ”

Lin Luoran looked up at the narrow valley mouth, she and Li Xi'er seemed to have fallen from mid-air, they hadn't even seen the top of the mountain, just looking at the time of falling and calculating the distance, it was really an unattainable height...... If she wants to go up, with her current cultivation, even if she uses the Five Elements Technique, the cliff is smooth and pitless, and there is no place to recover her aura halfway, she really can't see any hope of going out for the time being.

So what the white fairy said this for?

Lin Luoran looked at the white fairy, who looked up, pointed to the sky with his right hand, and said in a very seductive tone from the round stone:

"Do you want to step on Zhaoxue and fly out of this abyss?"

Flying with a sword? Lin Luoran's mind first appeared in the sword light of the Emei swordsman in the movie Shu Mountain, what the white fairy meant, is she also able to resist the sword?

The white fairy smiled like a hundred flowers blooming, and looked at Lin Luoran quietly, as if she wanted to see what choice this calm little female cultivator could make in the face of temptation.

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Students who insist on voting for black votes every day, how much do you love this book, so you hate me, a poorly written author~!

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