"How?"

In the solemn hall, Uncle Helian's eyes were slightly closed, and his voice was indifferent.

And below the main hall, all the Qi cultivators of the worship hall were silent, and they didn't even dare to let out a little atmosphere.

It seems that Uncle Helian is not in a hurry to wait for these people's answers, but after asking a question, he continues to sit with his eyes closed and does not say a word.

After a while, a person finally stood up, bowed down and said, "Uncle Helian, according to the news from all over the country, there seems to be a shadow of a blood-clothed cultist. ”

"Likely?"

A cold voice suddenly made the person who spoke couldn't help but take a half step back.

This person is a monk sent here by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he knows best the character of this Uncle Helian.

"I don't need to have such an answer, increase the manpower investigation, but if I find the whereabouts of the Blood-Cloaked Cultist, report it immediately, but if there is a delay, I will not spare it!"

This is the longest thing Uncle Helian has said since he appeared.

"Yes, I will follow the decree of Uncle Helian!"

The group of Qi cultivators immediately bowed down.

"Let's go down!"

Uncle Helian waved his hand and told the group to retreat.

Exiting the worship hall, the Qi cultivators glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads helplessly.

"Everyone, during this time, let's be serious, our Uncle Helian is not easy to fool!"

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Qi Cultivator spoke.

"That's, the predecessor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, where do we dare to fool us, let's do it. ”

One of them spoke, his face full of flattery.

Hearing this person's words, many of the rest showed a look of disdain on their faces.

In the entire Martial Kingdom Worship Hall, although this person's cultivation is not the lowest, he is the object that everyone looks down on.

After all, although the other party is also a Qi cultivator, because he is from the royal family of the Martial Kingdom, his status in the entire Martial Kingdom Worship Hall is the lowest.

Seeing the rest of the people leave, the royal monk of the Martial Kingdom, who originally had a humble expression, flashed a touch of coldness in his eyes, and then slowly disappeared into the darkness.

......

"Yes, that's good!"

In a glorious hall, singing and dancing are leveling.

Lin Yifan looked at Niu Ben with an excited face a little speechlessly, his eyes fell on the singing and dancing in the field, but his heart was calm.

And the rest of the people, most of them are like Lin Yifan, and they are not interested in everything in front of them.

On the top of the main hall, Lin Chuhe, the monarch of the Martial Kingdom, and a group of members of the royal family of the Martial Kingdom, as well as the ministers of civil and military affairs of the Martial Kingdom, all stood quietly aside.

"However, this wine is still good, at least, it is not as good as Senior Brother Li's wine. ”

Lin Yifan drank wine alone and thought to himself.

Suddenly, Lin Yifan felt a gaze look towards him.

When he turned his head, he saw a little girl who looked to be about ten years old standing not far from her left, biting her finger and staring at her.

The little girl is gorgeously dressed and has a small face carved in pink, which makes her look particularly cute.

Lin Yifan noticed that the little girl was not looking at herself, to be precise, it was the wine glass in her hand.

"Want to drink this?"

Lin Yifan picked up his wine glass, looked at the little girl with a smile and said.

Noticing that Lin Yifan was looking over, the little girl took a step back first, but when her eyes fell on the wine glass in Lin Yifan's hand, the little face hesitated again, and finally walked towards Lin Yifan.

"Want to drink?"

Lin Yifan asked again.

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, this time, the little girl nodded seriously, snatched the small wine glass from Lin Yifan's hand, and drank it in one gulp.

"Alas!"

Lin Yifan didn't expect that a little girl's movements would be so fast, and by the time he reacted, the little glass of wine had already been drunk by the little girl.

"Hee-hee"

Immediately, Lin Yifan saw that the little girl's face was flushed, and the whole person became shaky.

"This ......"

Lin Yifan looked left and right and found that no one noticed him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does this count as tricking underage Lori into drinking?"

Lin Yifan thought in his heart, and was about to ask which bear child this was.

At this moment, only a slightly shrill voice was heard from not far away—

"Little princess, why did you come here, but you are in a hurry to die of the old slave!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Yifan looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a thin old man in a red robe and a leaning body running towards this side quickly.

"Little princess, is this girl?"

When Lin Yifan heard this, he looked carefully at the little girl in front of him, who was already dizzy, but between her eyebrows, he saw a slightly familiar appearance.

"It turned out to be that little girl!"

"Hee-hee, old man, hee-hee, this little brother gave away wine to drink. ”

The little girl looked at the thin old man trotting over with a blushing face, and smiled stupidly.

"Alas, little princess, why are you drinking again, didn't the emperor say, don't let you drink?"

The thin old man looked at the little girl anxiously.

Lin Yifan, who was on the side, was a little amused when he heard this, he didn't expect that a little girl who was once so big would now become a little drunkard.

And listening to the words of this thin old man, it seems that this girl is forbidden to drink, and it is not once or twice that she drinks secretly.

"What's the name of this little princess?"

Lin Yifan looked at the thin old man who was about to pull the little girl away and asked.

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, the thin old man who was about to leave subconsciously protected the little princess beside him, and then looked at Lin Yifan with some vigilance, his expression gloomy, like a wild wolf guarding a calf.

"Hehe, this immortal chief, this is my youngest daughter, Lin Yiyi, I don't know if Yiyi disturbed the immortal chief, if there is anything inappropriate, please forgive the immortal chief. ”

At this moment, a slightly weak voice came.

Hearing this, the thin old man on the side immediately bowed down in a bit of a panic and said, "See Your Majesty, it was the old slave who didn't take good care of the little princess, please punish the old slave!"

The person who came was Lin Chuhe, the monarch of the Martial Kingdom, and I saw him wave his hand and say, "Okay, old man, this little girl, don't I know yet? ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The old man bowed down, and then led the dizzy little princess away.

Looking at the back of the old man leaving with the little princess, Lin Yifan took a sip of wine and said, "Her name is Yiyi?"

"Not bad!"

Lin Chuhe, the monarch of the Martial Kingdom, sat at Lin Yifan's table, poured himself a glass, and then replied.

"Nice name. ”

Lin Yifan smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Thank you, Immortal. ”

Lin Chuhe, the monarch of the Martial Kingdom, also raised his glass and touched Lin Yifan, and said with the same smile.

After a glass, Lin Chuhe, the monarch of the Martial Kingdom, put down the wine glass and left.

"Senior Brother Lin, what did you just say to this mortal monarch?"

A gust of fragrant wind wafted in, and in Lin Yifan's sight, a charming figure immediately appeared.

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Chen Qian, it was nothing just now, it's just that we are new here, and there are many places that also need the convenience of this mortal monarch, just get to know it. ”

Lin Yifan replied.

"Oh, is that really the case?"

Senior Sister Chen Qian stared at Lin Yifan with her seductive eyes, and a trace of charm flowed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan couldn't help but move in his heart, and then got up and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Chen, the junior brother drank a little wine, and he was a little tired, so he went down to rest." ”

Saying that, Lin Yifan got up and left, and as he walked, he muttered in his heart, "This woman seems to be still eyeing me, if it continues like this, I can't stand it even if my sense is strong." ”

At this moment, Lin Yifan could only snort in his heart, "Who can withstand this"!

Therefore, his best choice is to choose to escape.

After all, isn't there a saying that is true: boys must protect themselves when they are outside!

Under the arrangement of Lin Chuhe, the monarch of Wuguo, Lin Yifan came to his residence.

Lay down three flags casually and form a three-talent formation, which is also Lin Yifan's habit.

"This mission is full of weirdness. ”

Lin Yifan muttered quietly.

Returning to this place where he had lived for about ten years this time, Lin Yifan sighed that things were wrong and wrong, and he also felt that the current capital of Wuguo did give him a very strange feeling.

"Wild dog Taoist cough cough, anchor, this Taoist has to remind you, you must be careful on this trip! u）”

"Huh?"

A barrage of wild dog Taoists suddenly attracted Lin Yifan's attention.

"What did the new anchor Daoren find?"

"The Wild Dog Daoist has discovered that the mortals of your so-called mortal realm are not all mortals, just like the old man before, but he has the cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation!"

"What!"

This time, Lin Yifan is really not calm, not how powerful he is in the later stage of Qi training.

Today's Lin Yifan is not necessarily weaker than ordinary late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators.

What really surprised him was that he didn't see anything unusual in that old man at all.

"Meng Xin anchor Taoist, you are wrong, why didn't Ben Meng Xin notice a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in the other party at all? (doubts)"

"Wild dog Taoist cough, anchor, don't believe it, this Taoist was born in the Blood Refining Hall, and he has the strongest sensitivity to whether a person's qi and blood are strong or not, although I don't know what method the other party used to hide the fluctuation of spiritual power, but the powerful qi and blood of the old man in the late stage of Qi cultivation can't hide from this Daoist!

Seeing the barrage of the wild dog Taoist, Lin Yifan's heart couldn't help but sink again.

He knew that the Wild Dog Daoist had no reason to deceive him, and the background of the other party's Blood Refining Hall did make his inferences quite certified.

Suddenly, Lin Yifan's heart moved, and he sent out a barrage again-

"Meng Xin anchor Taoist, have you ever noticed an abnormality in the monarch of that martial country?"

"Wild Dog Dao Renen, that monarch, although he is also a little weird, but his body is weak in qi and blood, he does look like an ordinary person, and he is not as good as ordinary people. （u?? u）”

"Is that so?"

Lin Yifan touched his chin, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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