Qiankun Cave God will end up first, although there are some advantages, but it is just a reason.

What is really about the gods is the nine god deathmatches, since it is a death match, it means that there will be nine gods to die.

The god is not a cat or a dog, under normal circumstances, the early stage of the god is three thousand longevity.

Of course, this is regardless of the elixir, secret method, secret technique, injury, and other reasons.

Death match, the god is not thinking about it.

There is a high chance of having a heavenly reward for killing the same level of gods, and if you win, you can cultivate to a great progress, and if you lose, you will die.

Who can cultivate to the point of turning into a god, which one is not the pride of the sky?

In the same situation, who dares to say that they will win? In the same level of the gods, the combat power is naturally high and low, but when you fight to the death, how do you know that what you encounter must be lower than your own combat power, not high combat power?

Lin Cheng and Lin Qingfeng listened to one scene after another in this theater, and the appearance of the drama was not repeated, it was really full of talents.

……

The three sects of the Zhao State did not include Buddhism, because they were not local forces in the first place.

The power of Buddhism is all over the world of cultivating immortals, and it is unknown how many gods there are.

At this time, Jing'an took the deer oak to a mountain gate, which was gray and yellow, and the gate was painted with vermilion paint.

When the deer oak came up and knocked on the door, a small crack peeked out of the door.

Seeing Jing'an and the two dressed up, the person behind the door exclaimed in surprise and walked out of the door.

She said with her hands folded. "Are the two masters coming to my Longquan Nunnery?"

Before Jing'an could speak, she saw an old lady's voice coming. "Mingyin must not be rude."

Then I saw an old nun walking briskly, clasping her hands together. "I've seen Master Jing'an."

Jing'an also replied with a calm face. "Master Huiyin."

Then Jing'an and the two were introduced into Longquan Nunnery.

In a meditation room, the voice of Jing'an sounded. "Do you like that Lin family?"

is obviously a nun, but she uses the word in the picture, which is really weird.

The deer oak raised an eyebrow. "Master, I don't have to say anything about that person's qualifications, but he is simply a disciple, how can the apprentice be tempted by him?"

"Really?" Jing'an didn't say much.

Seeing her calm appearance, Lu Li's lips moved slightly, and finally she didn't say anything.

"Let's go out and play." Jing'an said softly.

Who knew that the playful deer oak in the past refused today. "Master, why don't you let me recite Buddhist scriptures?"

Jing'an didn't explain, and recited the Buddhist scriptures to herself.

Seeing this, Lu Oak seemed to be angry, picked up a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf on the side, sat next to the green lamp, and opened a page.

No words.

Page II.

No words.

……

"Master!" The deer oak screamed aggrievedly.

"Let's go out and play." Jing'an said again.

Lu Oak felt even more aggrieved, so he walked out angrily.

But Jing'an kept her head down, and the Buddhist scriptures slowly came out of her mouth, obviously the voice was very small, but it echoed in the meditation room, and slowly it seemed that there were two people chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Subsequently, three people, four people......

Jing'an's face was always calm, as if there would be no waves.

Dry moon and dry moon.

Dry heart.

Who knows what she used to be like?

……

Lin Cheng accompanied Lin Qingfeng to watch one scene after another, listening to one song after another.

He felt that at this time, it was like the old world listening to an old drama with his grandfather in his twilight years, and he couldn't tell the taste, but he only knew that when he thought about it later, he might have a sour nose.

Until.

"Boy, look! Just that play with a silver ring on his ankle, absolutely amazing! She's definitely married. ”

Lin Cheng. “……”

This is the sense of twilight atmosphere created by listening to so many songs and watching so many plays......

Seeing Lin Qingfeng's bearded glaring expression, Lin Cheng couldn't bear to be disappointed, and looked at him with his eyes.

"Sss

Not to mention......

When Lin Cheng came back, it was already late.

He touched the brand-new silver ring in his arms and couldn't help but condemn it in his heart.

Isn't Qiao'er tied with a red rope, wouldn't it be indecent to have a silver ring.

Then when I thought of Zheng Qing, I felt a little happier again.

Since it's fair to say.

Zheng Qing can't wear this silver ring?

When he opened the courtyard door, he heard a rustling sound.

I saw a gray shadow flash quickly, and before Lin Cheng could see what it was, he felt that his right foot was being hugged by a hairball-like thing.

He lifted his right foot and saw a ball-like gray ball hanging from it.

Lin Cheng couldn't help but look up at the courtyard, and saw that two of the three rooms were brightly lit, thinking that the two beautiful maids had arrived.

He decisively kicked away the gray ball, and did not directly probe out of his senses, but opened the blind box and walked towards the room on the left.

This kind of taste, who knows.

He gently opened the door to avoid disturbing the cultivation of the beauties in the room.

At a glance, I saw a cardamom beauty meditating on her knees.

The eyebrows and eyes were naturally relaxed, and the lips were slightly upturned, as if they had been dotted with cinnabar.

Lin Cheng stopped and used the hidden word technique to hide his aura, it was best not to interrupt the monk's cultivation time, even if he was close, it might cause the monk's aura to be disordered.

Qiao'er was already familiar with his aura, so it wouldn't be like this, but Zheng Qing was not.

Although it wouldn't really be a big problem if he got closer, Lin Cheng didn't want Zheng Qing to be hurt a little.

In the future, it doesn't have to be that way.

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, I saw that Zheng Qing had finished running a big week, and was preparing for the next big week.

Lin Cheng spoke softly. "Qing'er."

The cardamom woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lin Cheng shouted again. "Qing'er."

He slowly walked towards Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing opened his eyes lightly and shouted in surprise when he saw Lin Cheng. "Childe."

I don't know if she was too happy not to see her for a few days, she ran towards Lin Cheng without shoes.

Lin Cheng was slightly stunned, but it was the first time he saw Zheng Qing so active, who knew that when she ran in front of her, she stood still, not like a coincidental child.

Lin Cheng saw that her white and tender little feet were on the ground, and they must have been stained with dust.

stepped forward to pick him up, causing Zheng Qing to exclaim, and then he didn't dare to move in Lin Cheng's arms like a log.

"Qing'er, have you cultivated well these days?" Lin Cheng hugged him and sat on the bed and said.

"Hmm."

Lin Cheng looked down and saw that her face was flushed, which was really interesting.

couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face, it was really hot.

"Can you break through the golden pill?" Lin Cheng asked again.

"Hmm."

Seeing her like this, Lin Cheng didn't know if she really understood what she was saying.

He continued. "Do you want to warm my son's bed tonight?"

"Hmm."

"Huh? Qing'er wants to warm her son's bed like Qiao'er's sister? Lin Cheng was puzzled.

"Huh? I...... I ......" Zheng Qing suddenly woke up, and he didn't dare to speak out.

She had heard Qiao'er cry, and she only thought that it must have been very painful.

Seeing Lin Cheng looking at her with a smile, Zheng Qing couldn't help but tremble in response. "Good..."

"Sss Lin Cheng looked at the woman in front of him and couldn't help but gasp, and gently put Zheng Qing on the bed, no longer laughing.

He looked at Zheng Qing who was holding his breath and closing his eyes on the bed, and sighed.

Gently pick up her feet and put them next to the bed to rinse slowly with true yuan water.

The coolness of the clear water also made Zheng Qing's heart feel slightly cold, and after Lin Cheng wiped her feet, she carefully withdrew her feet, and then bent her knees and hid them in the thin quilt.

Seeing her like that, Lin Cheng knew that she was thinking too much again, and couldn't help but knock her little head.

"What do you think, girl?"

Zheng Qing was not angry, and raised his head with a forced smile. "Qing'er doesn't."

Lin Cheng couldn't help but feel slightly distressed when she saw her low self-esteem, cultivating immortals can solve many problems, but her personality varies from person to person.

It's like some people's temperament has changed dramatically after they have soared, while others have always been the same.

Zheng Qing has already seen the desolation of the world, she has no father and mother, and only Lin Qi can rely on.

Of course, now there is one more Lin Cheng.

But if Lin Cheng, who is a son, also treats her differently, what else can she do except endure it?

Lin Cheng took her into his arms distressed and explained. "Qing'er is very useful to Childe."

He didn't beat around the bush, but spoke bluntly. "Qing'er's virgin body can help my son and me go further on the fairy road."

Such an intention was said directly, but Zheng Qing was a little surprised. "Really?"

Although he knew that Zheng Qing would have this expression, Lin Cheng was still stunned for no reason.

He was afraid that he would sell Zheng Qing by himself, and she also said stupidly, "It's good that Qing'er can help Gongzi." ”

Lin Cheng touched the silver hairpin on her head and said softly. "Nature."

"When Qing'er learns that exercise, Gongzi will eat you."

Zheng Qing's face turned red. "Okay."

She just hated that if she couldn't learn to go immediately, she would be able to help Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng naturally didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would inevitably blame himself again.

Zheng Qing seemed to suddenly think of something. "Childe, that ...... Those moves have to be ...... Learn? ”

Lin Cheng was slightly stunned, what move?

That exercise......

He suddenly remembered those actions and said with a smile. "Then you have to practice well with Sister Qiao'er, otherwise it won't hurt your son by practicing."

"Good ......" Zheng Qing didn't dare to raise his head.

After chatting with Zheng Qing for a while, Lin Cheng walked out of the house, after all, Zheng Qing can watch it now and can't eat it, in case he can't hold back at night......

Lin Cheng tiptoed into Qiao'er's room again, but saw that Qiao'er was not cultivating, but lying on the bed, seemingly without energy.

Even when I saw Lin Cheng, it was the same.

Lin Cheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, thinking that something had gone wrong in his cultivation.

He hurriedly approached in a hurry, then picked up Qiao'er and probed into Zhenyuan, only to find that Qiao'er was all right.

"What's wrong?" Lin Cheng asked out loud.

After the meeting, Qiao'er said in a muffled voice. "Whether the son will have a sister Qing'er, don't be a coincidence."

Lin Cheng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect such a sensible Qiao'er to ask such a question.

"Jealous?" Lin Cheng squeezed her little hand and said softly.

Sure enough, how can this bowl of water be so easy to level?

is the two most well-behaved maids, and they will be jealous of each other.

"Qiao'er is afraid," she whispered.

Lin Cheng took a deep breath. "I'm afraid that I don't want you, Childe?"

"Hmm."

"It seems that I haven't seen you for seven or eight days, and there is something wrong with the exercises."

Qiao'er frowned slightly, a little puzzled, but saw Lin Cheng gently untie her dress......