Lin Luo clenched the white feather sword in his hand, his expression slightly gloomy.

Lin Zimo's place, she couldn't rush over, the purple vines had set up a net, and they were waiting for Lin Luo to send them to the door.

I don't know if it was because most of the people were controlled, or if Lin Luo and Chenxin were not easy to swallow at this time, the purple vines suddenly stopped.

Lin Luo also took the time to gasp and looked at Miao Yan.

Miao Yan was tied, his body was sideways, and he didn't face Lin Luo, so naturally he didn't see Lin Luo using spiritual power just now.

Seeing this, Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior sister, it should have been the terrible cry of the Xuanniao that attracted this thing. If I'm not mistaken, this should be the vine of the thousand-year-old purple-crowned tree that is the companion of the Xuanniao. Lin Luo guessed.

Such a conjecture was quickly agreed by Lin Zimo, "It should be, although the thousand-year-old purple-crowned tree is the companion tree of the Xuanniao, it has its own independent consciousness. If the Xuanniao wants to make it move, then the price should be to sacrifice his own essence blood or body. No wonder the thousand-year-old purple-crowned tree wants to attack us, it must be the Xuanniao dry. Luoluo, you and the little monk come to save me, I'm scared, and my body is a little numb. ”

Lin Luo......

"You wait first, we have to find the crux of the problem, otherwise we will not be able to save you if we continue to attack the vines, and we will put ourselves in it." Lin Luo replied.

Dusty Heart had already broken free from the surrounding vines and slowly landed beside Lin Luo.

Even after experiencing the fight of Yu Xuanniao just now, and the attack of the thousand-year-old purple-crowned tree vines, the dust heart is still so clean.

Looking at Lin Luo again, his face was gray, and there were still some blood marks on his face that were shocked by the vines.

"Donor, what do you think?" Dusty asked.

Lin Luo's brain was buzzing, why did it rise to the point of asking her what she thought? Could it be that in addition to Lin Zimo's two goods, isn't she the weakest person here?

Although she is a seal master, she has the power of the innate Jindan Realm here!

What do you think?

Of course I'm standing and watching!

After Lin Luo finished complaining, he still looked at it resignedly.

"I think that since the problem is with the thousand-year-old purple crown tree, we should go to it first. The thousand-year-old purple crown tree is poisonous, although the toxicity is not too weak, the trapped are all monks, and they can be suppressed with their own spiritual power. Little monk, should we go to the thousand-year-old purple crown tree first? Lin Luo suggested.

"That's good." Dusty nodded.

In fact, no matter what Lin Luo said, he would nod his head, because he didn't have any other ideas at all, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Chenxin is dedicated to cultivating, and the Innate Jin Dan Realm is still a Jin Dan until now, and he has not cultivated into a Yuan Infant.

Maybe he was too focused, and he couldn't come out of his own world for a long time, so he didn't understand most of the other truths.

In other words, the dust heart is actually like a tool, the kind that refers to where to hit.

It's a shame that Lin Luo used his spiritual power to contact him, otherwise Chenxin wouldn't have listened to Lin Luo's words, and it is estimated that he is still wandering in his consciousness.

"Senior Sister Miaoyan, there are other senior sisters, Zimo, you first use spiritual power to suppress the toxicity of the vines, and the little monk and I will go to see the thousand-year-old purple crown tree." Lin Luo spoke.

Everyone responded, and Lin Zimo looked at Lin Luo aggrievedly.

"Luoluo, will you come back to save me?"

"Don't worry, I'll leave the furball to you." Lin Luo's head is full of black lines.

When the words fell, Chenxin suddenly walked towards Lin Luo and stretched out his hand.

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, didn't wait for Chenxin to speak, and subconsciously put his hand on Chenxin's hand, he didn't react to what he did, and he was still thinking about whether Chenxin was going to lead her away.

After Lin Luo put his hand on Chenxin's hand, Chenxin's eyes suddenly widened, and his body quickly took a big step back.

The little monk's face was complicated, and his little white jade-like face was slightly crimson.

"Well, donor, I want you to give me the sword."

Hearing this, Lin Luo's face also turned red.

It's a sin, it's really a sin, is it because I haven't been in love in my last life, and I feel like the little monk is clear and beautiful when I look at it in this life?

The action just now gave her the illusion of teasing the little monk.

Oh no, it's not an illusion, it's a fact.

Amitabha, good, Buddha, don't be angry, I didn't mean to eat your little monk's tofu, I only treat him as a younger brother!

There were already fluctuations in her heart, but Lin Luo's face was still not obvious, and she handed the white feather sword to Chenxin calmly.

Dusty Heart took the sword, quickly sealed his hands, and threw the sword out.

The white feather sword that flew out did not fall, but was suspended in mid-air, stopping steadily.

"Donor, we will definitely waste time if we run over, the little monk will take you to fly with the sword."

For the first time, Lin Luo secretly scolded herself in her heart for thinking too much, how pure the little monk was, he just wanted to fly with a sword, not to do anything, how could she suspect that people were holding hands?

Sin, sin, I'm a bad person.

Lin Luodan nodded, and with a slight touch of his toes, he jumped to the position of the hilt of the sword.

Don't look at the dangerous appearance of a sword suspended in the air, Lin Luo felt that the sword might not be able to bear her weight before going up.

Who would have thought that the moment he stepped on the White Feather Sword, Lin Luo only felt that he had stepped on the ground, and his body did not shake.

Chenxin's figure also flashed, standing at the tip of the sword, a little distance from Lin Luo.

"Donor, let's go."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Luo's screams came.

"Ahh You're speeding! Lin Luo shouted.

I really don't blame her for being so scared, she is also the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair.

In the previous life, although Lin Luo did not reach the Jindan period and did not fly with Edgeworth, he was also a person who had taken a plane.

However, flying with Edgeworth is really different from flying, and flying feels like parachuting, and the speed of the key dust center is extremely fast.

When the dust heart began to operate and the spiritual power flew, Lin Luo's body began to be weightless, although the body did not move, but the feeling was exactly the same as the sudden rapid fall of the elevator.

Almost uncontrollable, Lin Luo began to sing loudly, and his voice was very loud.

It's just that if Lin Luo is allowed to choose, on the one hand, it is extremely weird, and it is accompanied by toxins, which can send people to the purple vines in the western sky at any time.

On the other side, there was a thrilling flight that would cause some psychic damage at most, and she would definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

It's okay to scream a few times, as long as the person is alive.

Chenxin seemed to be shocked by Lin Luo's voice, and his ears were a little uncomfortable, and he spoke softly.

"Donor, I'll be there soon."

The implication is that the thousand-year-old purple crown tree will soon arrive, can you not call it?

Lin Luo shut up and took a deep breath, she swore that her previous desperate desire to reach the Jindan stage as soon as possible was stranded at this moment.

Edgeworth flying or something, it's really just good to look at, don't be too scary when you experience it, especially very unfriendly to people who are afraid of heights.

Seriously, Edgeworth's flight is really bad, not good!