Lin Xuanzhen glanced at the broken wound again, confirmed that it no longer continued to bleed, and thought that the demon in question should go with the demon in question, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, let's go together." ”

She didn't use her own flying boat, only three people, rubbing Senior Sister An's nuclear boat, it was more energy-efficient.

Nanze City is in the southernmost part of the Xia Shenbu Continent, and it is also a town where cultivators and mortals live together, and it is much richer than Yunhe City.

Because it is close to Penglai Island and relies on the South Floating Sea, the products are abundant and the aura is strong, and it can send a lot of talents to Tianleimen and Yuhua Pavilion every year.

Nanze City is controlled by a small Xiuzhen family, the Xia Shenbu Zhou Nan family.

The place where An Simei found the shrimp was Nanjia Industry, a Fuling fish farm.

At that time, the monks of the Nan family were attacking the shrimp pool, and if An Simei hadn't chased after the shrimp in a nuclear boat and carried the shrimp away, I don't know what would have happened.

The nuclear boat gradually approached the Fuling fish farm where the conflict took place.

Lin Xuanzhen looked far away, and he could see that there were many people on the farm, and among them, there was a spirit root with a particularly bright color, who was about to be the person in charge of the farm.

Shrimp was holding a chopstick to poke the floating kelp that An Simei had cut to appease her, and sent it to her mouth piece by piece, as if it was a ruthless floating kelp killing device.

Chewing and chewing, she paused, raised her head and sniffed lightly, and said indistinctly: "Sister, I smell my forty thousand sisters again." ”

Approaching the Fuling fish farm again, she was not surprised to smell it.

Lin Xuanzhen turned his head, a little puzzled: "Then again, how can you be sure that it is your sisters?"

Shrimp, who claimed to be the smartest of the 40,000 floating lobsters, tilted his head and replied, "I just know." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed a piece of floating kelp into his mouth.

"Senior Sister Lin," An Simei explained, "the demon clan seems to have a strong sense of blood relatives. ”

Lin Xuanzhen nodded, I don't know how many demon beasts there are, but there is no one in ten thousand who can open spiritual intelligence.

The demon clan devours the blood relatives whose spiritual intelligence has not yet been opened, which helps to increase their own blood blood concentration, which makes them stronger than the human race.

"And the sisters you sensed are still alive?"

Shrimp shook his head very decisively and said, "It's all dead." ”

"What are you going to do with them when they're all dead?" The demon clan is not so obsessed with entering the earth for peace, so Lin Xuanzhen will ask like this.

Shrimp was stunned, and after a while, she began to chew the kelp in her mouth again, and her muffled voice was full of doubts: "yes, what am I looking for them?"

Lin Xuanzhen took a deep breath and kept reminding himself that this was half a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

In any case, the pincers of the shrimp were broken, and the wound could not be faked, and the justice that should be recovered still had to be begged.

Not long after they finished speaking, they reached the top of the Nan family's farm, and the Nan family monks were waiting for them, as if they expected them to return.

The nuclear boat stopped in mid-air, and Lin Xuanzhen stood at the bow of the boat, listening to Senior Sister An's fox fake tiger Weilang said: "Which disciple injured my Tianlei Sect? ”

In the crowd, the monk with the particularly bright color of the spiritual root came out of the crowd, and a little under his feet, the sword rose, and he stopped in mid-air when he was in tandem with the nuclear boat.

I saw that the monk looked like he was cultivating in his infancy, and his appearance was slightly inferior to that of Chu Xi, but he was a little more handsome than Bai Shuang.

As long as he dresses up a little neatly, Lin Xuanzhen wants to praise him, what a humble gentleman who is as gentle as jade!

However, he was dressed like many monks of the Nan family, all of them looked like fishermen, if it weren't for his single water spirit root being the most prominent, Lin Xuanzhen really wouldn't have noticed him.

The monk stepped on the spirit sword, arched his hand to Lin Xuanzhen, who was standing in the front, and smiled very gently: "This fellow Daoist, I don't know what to call it? The head of the family sent down to deal with the matter. ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Lin Xuanzhen bowed slightly, and reported to his home: "Tianleimen Five Thunder Peak, Lin Xuanzhen." ”

Nan Shujing didn't know whether he heard it clearly or not, and his face was silent: "It turned out to be Lin Daoyou." As for that little Taoist friend in dark green clothes, I can guarantee that my Nanjia monk did not cut off her wrists. ”

When he discovered the invasion of shrimp, Nan Shujing saw a little girl with big eyes holding a pair of pliers larger than her face in a daze.

Behind her was a violently destroyed formation, and the wound on her left wrist was still dripping with blood, but the blood was blue.

He immediately judged that this little girl was not a person, and that the shape-shifting shrimp demon might have come from to be a pirate, specially to rob their Nan family.

But the magic robe on the demon cultivator's body is obviously from the Heavenly Thunder Gate.

This made him not dare to make a heavy hand easily, he only dared to drive away, and he used water spells that did not harm the kraken.

Alarmed by their spells, the little girl crouched down and began to dig a hole.

At this moment, a nuclear boat swept by, igniting several five thunder talismans, and then a delicate female cultivator of the Jindan period, who was also wearing the magic robe of the Heavenly Thunder Gate, grabbed the shape-shifting shrimp demon and left this place under the nose of his infancy.

Without waiting for Lin Xuanzhen to tell whether this was true or false, An Simei couldn't sit still, took a step to stand beside Lin Xuanzhen, and questioned Nan Shujing, who was one realm higher than herself: "It wasn't cut by your Nan family monks, could it be that she broke it herself? What are you kidding?!"

When Nan Shujing saw the delicate woman with a kind face, he recognized that this person was the female cultivator who had just said that the Nan family monk would cut off his arm, and it was also the Jindan female cultivator who drove the nuclear boat to take away the shrimp demon.

In this way, this Lin Xuanzhen, who seems to be only cultivating in the Jindan period, is the rescuer she moved in?

But why did she want to find a Jindan monk as a rescuer?

And this person is not wearing the standard magic robe of Tianlei Gate, but a very ordinary Xuan robe, is there anything special about this?

Thinking back to the self-introduction of the Xuanyi female cultivator, Wulei Peak, I'm afraid it's not the Five Thunder Peak of the senior sister of Tianlei Gate, right?!

The people on the Five Thunder Peaks of the Senior Sister, no wonder they can be the rescuers of the same sect as fellow practitioners.

Nan Shujing still smiled very calmly on his face, and asked instead, "What should this fellow Daoist be called?"

"Disciple of the inner sect of the Tianlei Gate, An Simei. ”

Ansme, Ansme.

Nan Shujing silently recited twice in his heart the name that was completely inconsistent with this somewhat pungent female cultivator and temperament.

Then he explained gently: "An Daoyou, when our Nanjia guards found that Daoyou, she had already broken through the defensive array of our farm. By that time, her wrist had been broken. We only dared to drive her away, without using any spell that could hurt her. ”

He pointed to a fenced-in sand area below, where there was a shallow hole in the shape of a shrimp with tongs.