"Yang Dao is kind to me, and I want you to take care of yourself. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li Qianmei's voice was flat, but it revealed a cold meaning.

"Qianmei, ...... you" The man in the green shirt was stunned, and he took a few steps forward and was about to speak.

"Yang Daoyou, please respect yourself! The word Qianmei is not a name you can export!" Li Qianmei frowned again, and her expression was even more angry.

Lin Xi watched it with relish on the side, Li Qianmei, this woman, although she doesn't seem to have the slightest arrogance, and treats people very gently, but in her bones she is also the kind of arrogant and arrogant woman of the sky, if you want to win her respect, there is only one way, that is, to give her a satisfactory answer to the question of what is heaven, otherwise, even if she is the pride of the sky, in her eyes, she is only no different from passers-by!

The man in the green shirt raised his eyebrows, Li Qianmei's attitude caught him off guard, he thought that the other party was easy-going, so he wanted to take advantage of this set to see if there was a chance to hold the beauty, but now it seems that his thoughts are a little too arbitrary.

He naturally also saw Wang Lin and Lin Xi beside Li Qianmei, who were in an extremely bad mood at the moment, looking coldly, he didn't dare to provoke Li Qianmei, but the rest of the people didn't put it in his eyes.

"Who are you!" The man in the green shirt stared at Wang Lin and Lin Xi, and said coldly.

Lin Xi was slightly stunned when he heard this, although he knew the general direction of the plot, but he couldn't remember clearly the scattered plot like this pretending to slap his face, and even he couldn't remember whether there was such a man in a green shirt in the original book.

Lightly glanced at the man in green shirts, this person is in the middle stage of pure nirvana, although his appearance is handsome, but there is a gloom hidden between his eyebrows, and the two companions behind him are both early stage monks of pure nirvana, when the man in green shirt said words, he instantly scattered left and right, surrounding Wang Lin and Lin Xi in the middle.

The monks of the Pure Nirvana Period, in terms of the realm alone, can barely be regarded as the realm of the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortals, as for the combat effectiveness, Lin Xi can only say hehe, after all, one side has not been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation, and the other side has survived the Nine Heavenly Tribulations to become an immortal, and the combat effectiveness is indeed not the same.

For this kind of man in a green shirt who is not even as strong as Li Qianmei, Lin Xi has no interest in caring at all, and after glancing at the other party lightly, while continuing his work of creating immortal jade, he walked to a stall.

"How many Daoyou Yuanjing are there?" Lin Xi asked casually at the old man who was setting up a stall in front of him.

The old man in this stall looked calm, rolled his eyelids, swept towards Lin Xi who came over, and said lightly: "Not much, only one, but I only accept immortal jade!"

Lin Xi's gaze swept silently over a jade pendant on the waist of the old man sitting cross-legged, and then his lips moved slightly, and his thoughts were transmitted into the old man's mind.

The old man showed a slight look of surprise when he heard this, and then his lips moved, and Lin Xi's divine sense was transmitted, and after a while, the two sides seemed to have reached some kind of deal, only to see Lin Xi raise his hand and grab it in the void, and immediately a storage crack appeared in front of him, reached in, and took out a storage bag.

After advancing to a celestial immortal, he can already independently carve out a small space as a storage space, but Lin Xi still likes to use things like storage bags as trading items for convenience.

"This is a deposit!" handed the storage bag in his hand to the old man, and after the old man's divine sense probed the immortal jade inside, and his face showed a satisfied look, he glanced at Lin Xi with great meaning, and then stood up and took the stall, and said in a deep voice: "Within three days, I will go to you." ”

When the words fell, the old man left in a hurry, without asking how to contact Lin Xi, and Lin Xi didn't ask about this.

The old man didn't ask, because he had his own source of intelligence here, and he could quickly find the target, but Lin Xi didn't ask, it was his self-confidence in his own law of cause and effect, he didn't believe that this old man could completely erase the cause and effect between the two, and as long as this causal line still existed, even if it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, he could easily find each other!

Here, Lin Xi negotiated a deal happily, and on the other side, Wang Lin had already formed a tense situation with the man in green shirt at this time, and it seemed that the next moment, there was a possibility of a big fight.

I saw that the man in the green shirt first glanced at Lin Xi with a gloomy face, and then looked at Wang Lin opposite, it seemed that for him, Wang Lin, who was dressed in black and white hair and had an indifferent face, looked more difficult to deal with.

"If Your Excellency doesn't tell your identity again, then don't blame Yang for being ruthless!"

However, the voice of the man in the green shirt had just fallen, but Wang Lin's figure moved, and he saw him take one step, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he came to the monk on the left.

The monk has been vigilant, and at this moment he quickly stepped back and pushed forward with his right hand, and suddenly there was a fragrance of flowers, and with the appearance of the fragrance of flowers, there was a huge red flower illusion, this flower was more than ten zhang high, and the center of the flower stretched outward, but it was full of sharp teeth, and went straight to Wang Lin to devour.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, not retreating but advancing, and his whole person suddenly disappeared without a shadow in one step, and the moment the flower swallowed up, Wang Lin appeared behind the monk, and his two fingers turned into a sword like lightning and pointed at the back of the person's heart.

With a muffled thud, the monk immediately turned pale, blood spurted out, flowers crumbled in front of him, and his whole body slammed to the ground in the distance like a kite with a broken string, knocking over one of the monk's stalls.

At this moment, the monk on the right stepped back suddenly, and with a wave of his right hand, a flying sword transformed, quickly becoming a substance, and roared straight towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin glanced at the other party indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, a huge picture scroll suddenly appeared in the void, with Wang Lin's decision, the picture scroll flashed in the void, along with the flying sword and the monk, and in a shaking, the picture scroll turned into a scroll and fell into Wang Lin's hands.

Lin Xi saw it really on the side, this picture scroll was the gift he gave to Wang Lin at the beginning, and now it seems that he has not seen it for so many years, and the power of this painting seems to have increased a lot under his sacrifice, and it can easily devour the monks in the early stage of pure nirvana.

Li Qianmei looked at all this, her eyes brightened, this was the first time she saw Wang Lin shoot directly, as clean and neat as flowing water, compared with Lin Xi's simplicity and rudeness, it had a more beautiful sense of battle.

The man in the green shirt was pale, and he thought that the two companions could easily take down the white-haired man in front of him, but now it seems that even if he shot together just now, there seems to be no possibility of victory, and the picture scroll in the other party's hand makes him jealous.

Seeing that the scroll in Wang Lin's hand was about to be sacrificed again, in desperation, the man in the green shirt had to use his tried trick and shouted:

"Uncle save me!"