......

The difference between the puppet king and the king realm Lin Brown is naturally very clear, if he has a choice, Lin Palm will not be willing to burn the cultivation of the king realm that he has worked so hard to cultivate, but with the situation at the time, he has no choice!

"No way, the idea is too hard. ”

Lin Brown smiled helplessly: "In your words, it's a bunker!"

"Fart, I think you're too soft-hearted!"

Luo Ling said unceremoniously: "If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to bring these two traitors of Qin Tianjian, I wouldn't believe that you are a dignified prefecture-level supervision envoy, and Wang Jing is a cultivator, and there are few killer weapons in your hands!"

"There are no two traitors, only the one you just shot off is a traitor. ”

Speaking of the traitor, Lin Brown asked worriedly: "The guy who was slapped by you won't die, right? I have to spare his life, I still count on digging out the information of the Heavenly Pavilion from his mouth!"

"Don't worry, he just fainted, he can't die!"

Luo Ling glared at Lin Brown fiercely and said, "You still have to worry about yourself first, right?" I'll take you to see the stinky old man and see if he can help you keep your cultivation in the Wang Realm." ”

After speaking, Luo Ling put away the arhat stick inserted in front of Lin Palm, slowly carried Lin Palm on his back, and was ready to leave here.

"Wait. ”

Lin Brown, who was lying on Luo Ling's back, suddenly shouted, "Bring them both with you!"

“......”

In the end, at Lin Brown's strong request, Luo Ling carried Lin Brown on his back, wrapped Zhang Zhi with a complicated expression and Zhang He, who had passed out, and flew towards the foothold of himself and the old beggar.

The foothold of Luo Ling and the old beggar was not in Tianluo City, but in a valley not far from Tianluo City, which was quite close to the place where Lin Brown had stopped with Zhang Zhi and Zhang He before, and it was no wonder that Luo Ling was able to arrive at the critical moment.

Lin Brown originally thought that Luo Ling and his master should live in Tianluo City, but in fact, when he arrived in the valley, looking at the chickens and ducks that could be seen everywhere, Lin Palm instantly understood, since there were free chickens and ducks here, it was no wonder that Luo Ling's master would choose to settle here.

As if he had guessed Lin Brown's thoughts, Luo Ling argued with a slightly red face: "It's not that I want to stay here, it's that stinky old man who said that the beautiful mountains and rivers here are conducive to cultivation, and if I have to stay here, I have no choice but to stay here." ”

In this regard, Lin Brown did not say anything more except nodding his head to show his belief in Luo Ling's words.

Luo Ling also knew that his words were not convincing, so he no longer cared about these at the moment, but Zhang Zhi, who was following behind Luo Ling, carried his younger brother who had passed out, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Zhang Zhi, you know the rules in the Qin Heavenly Prison, everyone is responsible for what they do, I believe you don't know about your brother's betrayal of the Qin Heavenly Prison, but he is your brother after all, and before returning to the headquarters, he is guarded by you. ”

As if sensing the uneasiness in Zhang Zhi's heart, Lin Brown thought about it and spoke.

"Yes, subordinate...... I see. ”

Zhang Zhi said with a complicated expression, Lin Brown's words woke up, he knew what he should do, whether it was for himself, for Lin Palm, for Qin Tianjian, or for his younger brother who was a traitor.

"You, you're still too soft-hearted!"

Luo Ling frowned and said: "If you want me to say that you have killed a hundred, although this person has not betrayed, but he and the person who betrayed him are brothers, blood is thicker than water, if you do this, are you not afraid of any accidents?"

"How can anyone be born right? Since they have made mistakes, they have to give others a chance, and they can't beat them to death with a stick, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhi's body trembled slightly, but he didn't stop, and took his younger brother, who had passed out, to find a cave outside the valley to live, no one knew that the moment he stepped into the cave, Zhang Zhi's face was already full of tears.

"Old man, old man, I'm back!"

"I'm bringing someone back, old man!"

"Old ......"

As soon as he entered the valley, Luo Ling shouted loudly, for fear that others would not know that he was back, but when he called for the third time, Luo Ling's voice stopped abruptly.

I saw a chicken bone suddenly appear in front of Luo Ling at some point, almost close to Luo Ling's face.

Staring at this chicken bone, Luo Ling's forehead slowly oozed sweat, others may think that this is just an ordinary chicken bone, but for Luo Ling, as a king realm martial artist, how many times has he been knocked away by such a chicken bone in his sleep, and woke up from his sleep to follow the old beggar to cultivate the so-called state of mind.

"Stinky boy, no big or small, how many times have I told you, call master!"

In the center of the valley, the old beggar bit off the chicken's butt and said casually.

Luo Ling stiffly squeezed out a smile from his face and said with a smile: "Old ...... Master, you remove this bone first, and see who I brought back?"

"Who did you bring back?"

The old beggar said nonchalantly, but when his eyes touched the Lin Brown on Luo Ling's back, his complexion changed instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the old beggar appeared in front of Luo Ling, and at this time, the chicken bone in front of Luo Ling had just fallen to the ground.

"Why are you so badly injured?"

The old beggar frowned and said, "Quick, take him to my cave, there is a spiritual spring at the end of the cave, take off his clothes and soak in the spiritual spring!"

"Yes. ”

Luo Ling nodded, but he reacted instantly, and said in surprise: "Stinky old man, there is actually a spiritual spring in your cave!"

"Is it time to say that?"

The old beggar said angrily: "Hurry up, can't you see that his King Realm cultivation is almost burning? What's more, his soul is still injured, if it drags on, it won't be a question of whether he can keep his cultivation, and when the burning time comes, even the Emperor Realm martial artists won't be able to save him!"

"What, old man, you said his soul was still injured?"

Luo Ling was surprised: "He didn't tell me this before!" After speaking, Luo Ling didn't care about saying anything more, and flew directly towards the cave where the old beggar lived, but he blamed himself in his heart.

"I knew that his soul was still injured, and I wouldn't have wasted so much time before, really, Luo Ling, Luo Ling, you are a king realm, why can't you find it yourself?"

Luo Ling blamed himself as he took Lin Brown, who had fallen into a coma, and flew quickly towards the depths of the cave.

The cave was not deep, so soon Luo Ling found the spiritual spring that the old beggar said.

It was only when he arrived at the edge of the spiritual spring that Luo Ling remembered that the old beggar seemed to be saying that he wanted to take off Lin Brown's clothes by himself?

Speaking of growing so big, Luo Ling has never taken off clothes for others, even when he was young, the old beggar directly threw his clothes to him and let him wear them himself, as for whether he can wear them well, it doesn't matter, so although Lin Brown is a man, Luo Ling is still uncomfortable at the thought of undressing him.

Just as Luo Ling hesitated, the old beggar rushed to the Lingquan with a tattered Qiankun bag, and saw that Lin Brown was still wearing a suit and leaning against the Lingquan, so he couldn't help frowning and said, "Why haven't you soaked him in the Lingquan yet?" Didn't I tell you that time was running out?"

"That...... No...... I ......"

Luo Ling hesitated for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

The old beggar thought of something, and stepped forward and smashed all the clothes on Lin Brown's body with one palm, leaving only a few Qiankun bags to throw on the edge of the spiritual spring, and then pushed Lin Brown into the spiritual spring with one palm.

"Old man, wouldn't you just shred someone's clothes like this? What will this person wear when the time comes?"

Seeing that Lin Brown had finally soaked in the spiritual spring, Luo Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with some hesitation.

"What to wear, of course, depends on what you buy!"

"Huh, I'm going to buy him clothes?"

Luo Ling's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief.

"Nonsense, or let me buy it!"

The old beggar said angrily: "I asked you to take off his clothes, because if I took off my clothes, the clothes would be broken directly, but you knew that the time was tight and you didn't dare to start, so I can only do it, and then you go to buy clothes and pay him to wear." ”

"Okay, okay, you go out first, I'm going to be busy here. ”

Seeing that Lin Brown had already soaked in the spiritual spring, the old beggar began to drive people away.

"I ......"

Luo Ling still wanted to say something, but when he thought that Lin Brown was most nervous about time now, he didn't speak at the moment, and flew directly towards the outside of the cave, he had to wait for the old beggar to come out at the door of the cave.

In the cave, a whole five pieces of spars with various colors of light were taken out of the tattered Qiankun bag by the old beggar one by one, and placed on the edge of the spiritual spring, and then there were several strange herbs that were also placed next to the five spars, although these herbs look ordinary, but when it comes to the age of medicine, none of them are less than five hundred years old, which can be said to be really a treasure of heaven and earth.

Looking at the five spars and a few five-hundred-year-old herbs, and then looking at Lin Palm, who was still unconscious in the spiritual spring, the old beggar said to himself painfully: "No way, if you want to keep the cultivation of the Wang Realm, you can only do this, but it is cheaper for this kid, this is all the old beggar I spent a lot of effort to get it!"

Thinking about it, the old beggar suddenly said to himself viciously: "Old fellow, did you already know that this kid would have this catastrophe, otherwise how could I just have a way to save him?

Thinking of this, the old beggar was ruthless and threw a few five-hundred-year-old herbs into the spiritual spring, but when his eyes touched the five spars of different colors, the old beggar really hesitated.