Jinghong's first book, if you think it's not bad, then please move your fingers to the "starting point" to comment, leave a message, and by the way, throw a few recommendation votes, thank you here. "Old patriarch, we can't just watch here, we have to do something. ”

"Yes, if we continue to do much damage to the Prophet, we can't afford to be a bystander. ”

Two middle-aged and elderly Jiaoren with similar appearances scrambled to say, the two people who changed their human appearance were almost identical, they were no one else, they were the two clan elders who had the most say in the Jiaoren clan in addition to the patriarch and the old patriarch, the poisonous Jiaoji Panhai and the Huajiao Ji turning the sea. The only difference between them is the double horns on the top of their heads, the two horns of the poisonous Jiao are green like the poison of the carrion, and the two horns of the Jiaojiao are half black like black charcoal.

Those who know the history of the Jiaoren clan will know the status of these two in the Jiaoren clan, they stopped a lot of cultivators who were wreaking havoc in the Jiaoren clan back then, and even killed the existence of the Gathering Immortal Sect Holy Rank with the strength of the half-step holy rank, so that in the end, the prophet had to come forward to mediate.

Now, the strength of the two clan elders has already reached the level of a middle-level sage, and it is not far from a high-level sage, even if the patriarch who has stepped into a high-level sage for many years does not dare to say that he can defeat them in a one-on-two situation.

The words of Ji Fanhai and Ji Fanhai can be said to speak out the hearts of the rest of the Jiaoren Race Sages, so even the old patriarchs with serious face-to-face faces have to express their anger. In order to teach Lu Lin, the prophet paid too much, which made his already weak even more unbearable, which was something that the strong people of the Jiaoren race could not bear.

"That's enough!" with a loud shout, Ji Wei interrupted everyone's words, and although there was a little anger in his eyes, he was quickly replaced by helplessness, "This is the prophet's decision, do you still want to disobey, or do you have the strength?"

These Jiaoren clan's holy ranks can be said to be the disciples of the prophet, although the prophet is usually amiable in front of them, but none of them will forget the prophet's appearance when he was angry, and the lesson he once had for the patriarch is still fresh in their memory.

Looking around at all the clansmen, Ji Ji was also anxious even in their hearts, didn't they know that their old patriarch was even more anxious and angry in his heart, but he couldn't say it, "You better cultivate with peace of mind, I will convey your concern to the prophet." Two clan elders, you better take care of Wang'er, he needs to recover quickly now. ”

When it came to the patriarch's hope, everyone really diverted their attention, because none of them could have imagined that the patriarch, who had never had the slightest abnormality, would have such a shocking hidden danger in his body. Although the evil presence was deeply hidden, it was the foresight of the prophet who detected it.

After scattering the group, Ji Xie walked to the entrance of the cave, a hidden cave located on the highest peak on Skull Island, although the peak was only a thousand meters, it was enough to take in the Jiaoren village hidden under the skeleton array.

It is said that the heart is quiet and broad, but at this moment, there is a deep sadness in the heart of the evil, and the once glorious Jiaoren clan has fallen to this point, how willing does this make him. For no reason, Ji Xi remembered what the prophet had said, and his eyes also focused on Lu Lin, who walked out of the stone house and was about to go to the temple.

"With such strength at such an age, he is indeed a rare genius in the world, but the cultivator has a long way, maybe he can really reach the height of the prophet if he is given a little time, but now what my Jiaoren clan lacks the most is time. ”

Ahh

Lu Lin, who walked out of the stone house, snorted without warning, "What's the situation? ”

Thinking of the curtain that was still in the deep-sea stone cave, Lu Lin was also quite embarrassed. At the beginning, in order not to expose the secret of the Circulation Time and Space Tower, he was left in the deep sea stone cave, and he thought that he would be able to go back and take him away after a big battle, but he didn't expect to be brought here, and in the blink of an eye, it was several months.

"The lad is going to see the Prophet again, so tell him that we old fellows miss him. ”

"Xiaolin, right? Look at my memory, I'm old, I'm useless, and I can't even remember a name. This is the stone pot meat I made myself, and the Prophet used to be my favorite food, so please bring it for me. ”

"Haha, old lady Fei, you are talking big, the prophet obviously likes to drink the most, where will he like the greasy fat you make. Come, Xiaolin, this is the Youlong Aging Wine that I have stored for 30 years, and the prophet must have been looking forward to it. ”

"Come on, you prophets have long been tired of eating and drinking, let's look at my flurry of spring and autumn, it's definitely a great supplement. ”

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Sure enough, Lu Lin suddenly felt that his head was about to blow up. Whether it was the Jiaoren or those Terran elders, they had already surrounded him after they saw Lu Lin come out, for no other reason, they just wanted Lu Lin to bring their hearts to the prophets in the temple.

Naturally, the elders of the human race didn't talk about it, and he could still accept the things that Lu Lin carried, but as for the taste of the Jiaoren race, he really didn't dare to agree. Let's take the chaotic spring and autumn dance handed over by the middle-aged Jiaoren at the end, the beautiful stone plate is full of some dense white insects, each as thick as a baby's finger, squirming and crowding each other, and the people who watch it have some scalp numbness, let alone eat.

"Yes, you don't have to be in a hurry, I will bring you all these things and promise to deliver them to the Prophet. Lu Lin was very skillful in stuffing the things handed over by everyone around him into the biguo necklace, there was no way, there were too many.

While collecting the items handed over by everyone and moving outward, Lu Lin took a lot of effort to squeeze out of the crowd. Looking at the people who were still coming out of his room with things, Lu Lin couldn't hold back any longer, and directly escaped outside the gate of the temple with space.

As for the temple, it was a place where ordinary people didn't go back and approach, because it was a kind of respect for His Holiness, so everyone could only watch Lu Lin disappear in front of their eyes.

Outside the temple, the villagers who handed their hearts to Lu Lin laughed heartily, as if they had never been happy in their lives, while those villagers who went out late could only stomp their feet in hatred.

Lu Lin, who entered the temple, breathed a sigh of relief, the villagers were too enthusiastic, but from another aspect, it also showed the status of the prophet in their hearts, there was no bridge of communication before, so they could only suppress the respect in their hearts, but now it is different, when they see Lu Lin, it is like seeing the messenger of the prophet, and they do their best to please them.