Chapter 133: Princess Jiang Lin

The Holy Mother of the White Lotus ignored Jiang Lin's shouts and said lightly: "Lin'er, you have made a big mistake by escaping from the palace and coming to the world this time. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the king has an order, wait for you to return to Jiang Kingdom, first suffer from thunder and fire and then imprison the snake cave, thunder fire for 80 years, snake cave 800 years. ”

Jiang Lin bit her lower lip, tears kept rolling, and she suddenly screamed: "You guys kill me, forget it! Anyway, you can't use me to dominate the immortal world, instead of going back to be a burden, it's better to fend for yourself here!"

The White Lotus Holy Mother said indifferently: "The mortal world is not the place where you should come, as a princess of a country, you should be a role model for the girls of the Protoss." You stole Haotian Mirror and lost Jiang Guo's face, so the punishment is still too light. Haotian Mirror Spirit is still unconscious, Jiang Guo's safety is not guaranteed, everyone is afraid and can't go out, do you know what a big mistake you have made!"

Jiang Lin shook his head and retreated: "I don't care, a country that needs to be monitored to function normally, just let it perish!"

The White Lotus Holy Mother was furious: "So barbaric and willful and ignorant of the general situation, what's the use of leaving you?" With a wave of her right hand, Jiang Lin was knocked to the ground on the spot, her head was buzzing, her cheeks were swollen and the corners of her lips were bleeding, and her purple fingerprints were highlighted on her smooth and jade-like face, which was very pitiful.

Jiang Lin covered his face, and not a single tear fell. She staggered to her feet, and stubbornly tilted her head: "It's useless, forget it! Why must I be useful in my life? You want to become the master of the Liuhe Eight Desolations, I want to live happily, each has its own purpose, and from now on the road will go to the sky!"

"Don't forget your identity!" the White Lotus Holy Mother scolded, "As the princess of Jiang Kingdom......"

"I! no! whatever!" Jiang Lin yelled, she was like a crazy female leopard, panting, glaring at the White Lotus Holy Mother and said: "You are the princess of Ji Kingdom, and if you live unsatisfactorily, you want to control other people's lives! Tell you, first, I am not the princess of Jiang Kingdom! Second, I will not return to the fairy world! Third, my life and death have nothing to do with you!"

Our Lady of the White Lotus quietly looked at the angry Jiang Lin and said, "It's really hard to fly, I want to fly to the sky." Jiang Taixing, come and see your daughter, there is a lot of interest. ”

From beginning to end, her expression was gone, but her eyes and words made Jiang Lin's heart sink into the bottomless abyss, cold and piercing.

These people will never take her words seriously, even if they are adults, in their eyes, they are still the children who can be reprimanded at will back then.

A little cold light appeared, and then the spear shot out like a dragon! In the roar of the dragon and the tiger, the spear shattered the void, the enchantment and the walls of the inn, Chen Shu was dressed in silver armor, holding the gun in his right hand and stabbing sharply, and his left hand grabbed Jiang Lin's waist and rushed out of the room, flying into the sky.

Our Lady of the White Lotus said angrily: "Stop!"

As he spoke, Chen Shuzhi was nailed to the void, and the crowd below looked up, not understanding what the two monks were doing. The spirited people hurriedly rowed away, for fear of harming the innocent.

Chen Shuzhi was trapped in mid-air by the power of the law, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Limit one shot!"

The spear thrusted, like an antelope hanging its horns, and the trail was imaginative, appearing silently behind Chen Shuzhi. First and then then, first moving and then quiet, the spear trembled and swept away countless phantoms, and the two of them only felt that their bodies were light, and they regained their mobility again and flew forward.

A majestic and heavy voice sounded: "Jiang Lin, come back." ”

Jiang Lin's body trembled, and he involuntarily broke free of Chen Shuzhi's arm and flew towards the inn. Chen Shuzhi's face was pale, and he clearly sensed that a far more powerful force was controlling Jiang Lin than before, but his hands were trembling, and he couldn't use one shot at the limit. However, how could he watch Jiang Lin being taken away by the White Lotus Sect!

Even parents can't force their children to go down the wrong path!

Chen Shuzhi turned around, turned the gun, and stabbed directly. His eyes were indifferent, and he didn't have the slightest emotion. The spear slashed across the sky, leaving a silver light, and the law connection between Jiang Lin and the inn was cut off by a single shot.

"Taoist mind, too forgetful!" The majestic voice was shocked, and he suddenly laughed and said, "Kunlun Ancestor is still alive!"

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Chen Shuzhi grabbed Jiang Lin and flew towards Kunlun, without encountering obstacles along the way, and the high priest behind him did not chase after him. They flew from noon to evening, flying tens of thousands of miles in one go, and finally Jiang Lin couldn't help but say, "They definitely won't chase after them, let's rest." ”

Chen Shuzhi looked down at Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin was startled by his eyes, his eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he was looking at a piece of wood. She whispered, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you......"

Hearing the familiar senior brother, Chen Shuzhi's eyes regained a trace of vitality, he glanced at the ground, and landed in the deep mountains and old forests, with a small river flowing beside him. As soon as he landed, Chen Shuzhi spoke: "Don't pay attention to me, just sleep." ”

Before the words landed, Chen Shuzhi fell straight to the ground, already asleep.

Jiang Lin looked at his peaceful sleeping face and was a little worried. That look was so terrifying, she never thought she would see it on Chen Shuzhi with a hippie smile. If the senior brother forgets all his feelings, then he is still a senior brother?

Jiang Lin sighed softly, everyone has a reason to insist, maybe the senior brother is forced to practice this exercise.

She got up and went to the river to wash her face, but saw a trace of red floating in the river, and after she woke up, Jiang Lin felt sick to her stomach and looked upstream. In the midst of the leafy woods, a mountain peak is faintly visible. She came closer, through the cracks in the trees, and saw the black and purple spots on the peaks. At the foot of that mountain, there stood a spire-shaped stone pile, dozens of zhang high, black and purple all over, and countless black dots flew around the stone pile.

Jiang Lin wondered in his heart, who would build a tower with stones here? And this stone is the same size, it looks like ......

Jiang Lin's face changed drastically, as if a bucket of ice water was poured from his head, and he was so cold that people shivered. The minaret in front of you is all piled up by human heads!

The black ones are the hair, the purple ones are the black blood, and the flying black spots are flies, these heads should have died not long ago, and they are still stable under the scorching sun, but they are shocking.

Jiang Lin walked towards the human head tower step by step, her face was pale without a trace of blood under the sun, the human head tower was full of old people, women and children, some of them had wide eyes, some of them didn't even have eyes, and their faces were dripping with brains. Jiang Lin was breathing rapidly, this was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene.

Standing on the side of the Human Head Tower, flies buzzing and flying, you can see that on the other side of the mountain, there is a town in ruins. The road from the town to the Tower of Man was full of footprints, and then covered with strangely shaped footprints, until in front of him, only strange footprints remained.

Jiang Lin imagined that a small town was attacked by demons, the men gathered to resist, and the women left in a hurry with the old people and children, perhaps they thought that they could escape by entering the dense forest. But in the end, they were caught up and all of them were killed.

No, she looked at the children with white faces and whimpered in a low voice, they were eaten.

The demons ate only their bodies, ripped off the hardest heads, threw them on the ground, and gathered them into towers.

Why fight, why kill, why so cruel?

Isn't it good to coexist peacefully? Isn't it good to be bland and happy? Can't gods, men, demons, and beasts love each other?

There was obviously an ancient era when five races coexisted, why did you still have to fight for 300,000 years?!

There seems to be a strange power between heaven and earth echoing Jiang Lin, this echo Han Sheng has felt, An Zhiming has felt it, and now it is Jiang Lin again.

The law and the aura vibrated gently, gently. (To be continued.) )