Jin Dawu and the monks were covered in cold sweat, and they fell to the ground one by one, unable to stand upright.

Huo Heng's expression became more and more gloomy, and he waved his hand suddenly.

Jin Dawu opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he subconsciously climbed to the side to make way for Huo Heng.

Huo Heng stretched out his hand to pull Lin Fengjing, raised his foot and passed in front of him.

Jin Dawu's low face flashed with shame, he gritted his silver teeth fiercely, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chang

The two of them walked slowly on the road where the man in black disappeared, and the night road was gloomy, dark and gloomy, and extraordinarily infiltrating.

Lin Fengjing said: "It's a pity. ”

Huo Heng didn't shake his head or nod, but said, "Well, I'm afraid it won't be so easy next time." ”

Lin Fengjing stepped on the cold bluestone slab, and there was a lot of moss growing between the cracks of the slab, she suddenly felt as if she had stepped on something, looked down, and suddenly took a few steps back in fright.

The night was cool, the cold moonlight was shining, and there was a child's face lying on the cold bluestone slab!

This fleshy skin is very cute.

It can even make people feel the clumsy and cute appearance of a chubby boy.

But in this strange night, it is extremely gloomy.

Huo Heng stepped forward and held Lin Fengjing's hand tightly, his eyes were deep, he looked at the disappearing figure of the man in black, and gently spit out the two words, "Evil cultivation." ”

Lin Fengjing came to his senses and threw a fireball casually, slowly burning the skin to the surface.

The Heart Purifying Mantra in her storage bag instantly became cold again, silencing her somewhat irritable heart.

Huo Heng hugged Lin Fengjing tightly, raised his foot and walked away directly in the air, flying straight in the direction of the Qingfeng faction.

Lin Fengjing grabbed his clothes, hugged his waist, looked up at Huo Heng's warm chin, and said in a low voice: "Real person, have you found one thing, that is, no matter what happens, no matter where it is, things will always lead to Xiandu City." Even we were in the South China Sea Immortal Association at the time. ”

Huo Heng lowered his head, his chin rested on the top of her head, and a deep voice came, "I know." ”

Lin Fengjing moved his head and closed his eyes slightly.

The mystery seems to be more and more, and the news of Biluo and the news of the demon bones should be known to someone.

The temptation of Biluo is too great, and it can open the heavens and open the heavens, how not to make the monk crazy.

What is the ultimate meaning and purpose of the cultivation of cultivators in the Cultivation Realm? It is nothing more than immortality and ascension.

Lin Fengjing quietly felt the smell coming from Huo Heng's body, she knew that whether it was the previous life or this life, although she acted recklessly, she didn't care so much, and didn't even care.

When the two returned to the Qingfeng Sect, it was dark at night.

Huo Heng lowered his head and touched her little head, "Go back and have a good rest." ”

"Hmm. Lin Fengjing nodded, she seemed to have been fond of touching her head since she could remember, well, there was a feeling of touching a puppy?

The two separated, and Lin Fengjing flashed into the cave.

She looked at the light brown egg, and sure enough, it seemed to be a little bigger.

Lin Fengjing smiled, the corners of his lips curled, and the face of the child on the bluestone slab suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him.

I didn't sleep all night, but fortunately, I meditated and cultivated. 1800 Literature

Lin Fengjing's cultivation speed became faster and faster, and after a whole night, he was refreshed.

When the sky was slightly bright, Lin Fengjing opened the cave and went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Scripture Pavilion

The old man, who was called the famous old bastard, was still pouring tea and drinking tea, looking at the maple tree in front of him and shaking his head and sighing, and from time to time he came to sing poems and sigh.

When he saw Lin Fengjing coming, he slowly poured a cup of tea, "Xiaoyou is here to listen to the story again?"

Lin Fengjing greeted him, shook his head, and went to the bookshelf to flip through the books after swiping the merit points.

She hurriedly flipped through the books about Xiandu City, and there were only a few records about Xiandu City in the books, even if a few words were mentioned, it was not very important. Some even pass it off.

"Hey, Uncle Peach!" The female cultivator who was like a peach blossom stepped forward and said with a smile, "Uncle Tao is so diligent, no wonder he is so powerful!"

Lin Fengjing closed the book, looked at the female cultivator in front of him, and said, "Who are you?"

The female cultivator's eyes lit up, and she chirped: "My name is Tian Tian, and I am Fu Zhufeng." Uncle Tao, do you think I look sweet?"

She stretched out her hand and poked her face, squeezing her eyebrows at Lin Fengjing.

Lin Fengjing lowered his eyelids, "It's quite sweet, what's the matter with me?"

Tian Tian screamed excitedly, and then hurriedly covered his mouth, "It is Tian Tian's third life fortunate to be able to get a compliment from Uncle Tao!"

She immediately ran away excitedly, chirping, "Oh my God, I actually talked to Uncle Tao." ”

Lin Fengjing's mind was confused, what was going on?

How does it feel like the world has changed, and when did she become so popular in the Breeze Sect?

She was in a daze, when she suddenly saw seven or eight female cultivators in the Qi cultivation period around her rushing in her direction, shouting one after another: "Uncle Tao!

Lin Fengjing was dumbfounded, and hurriedly dodged and ran away.

Not far away, the old man poured another cup of tea and slowly beckoned to her, "Can you try it again this time?"

Lin Fengjing sat down and drank tea, "What's going on?"

The seven or eight female cultivators chased after her, their eyes obsessed with Lin Fengjing's body.

The old man waved his hand and said angrily, "What are you doing here! ”

The eyes of those female cultivators lingered for a while before slowly leaving.

The old man sat down and slowly poured himself a cup of tea, "Xiaoyou, do you know the private list of the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect?"

Lin Feng was stunned, "What list?"

The old man said slowly, "There have always been big disciples in every sect, and our sect is no exception, the best and most powerful one is Senior Brother Yunjing, of course, in addition, whether it is the Qi training period or the foundation building period, our sect has all kinds of lists privately, such as the hero list, the fairy list, the fat pig list, and so on. ”

Lin Fengjing raised his hand, "Wait, what is this fat pig list?"

The old man laughed, "Naturally, who is the fattest!" The first place on our Qingfeng faction fat pig list is Liu Fatzi, he is very tall and less than 1.6 meters, but he weighs 500 catties!"

Lin Fengjing's eyes widened, this, this, she seemed to have never seen such a fat monk!

The old man said slowly: "This fat man Liu is because he is too greedy, even if he is beaten, he will eat it correctly, over the years, he has stayed at the third layer of the qi training period, and he is not as good as a child, if he is not related to the master of the first peak, it is estimated that he would have been driven out long ago!"

Lin Fengjing pointed at himself, stopped talking, and finally spoke: "Then, what list am I on?"

The old man shook the banana fan in his hand and slowly spit out three words, "Beauty list." ”