For example, the Taoist monk will climb the ninety-nine gold brick steps seven days later, and I heard that this senior monk from the southwest Buddhist country also saw Yang Lin successfully ascend the ladder, and only got the summons of the holy king, and had the opportunity to try to climb the gold brick steps.

For example, the Mei family had a secret meeting with an elder of the Mu clan last night, and he didn't hear what he said because of the enchantment, but not long after, the ancestor of the Mei family went to the Holy King's Hall overnight, and it didn't take long to return to the Mei family.

What made Yang Lin speechless the most was that the Qingyun people were hostile to Yang Lin's arrival, the reason was that Yang Lin and the Qingyun Holy Maiden were too close, and the Holy Maiden was extremely pure in the hearts of the Qingyun tribe, and she could only admire and not blaspheme.

In particular, Yang Lin was naked on the ninety-nine golden brick steps, and the saint girl disregarded the suspicion of men and women, and the matter of wearing the veil with her own hands was the most publicized, and even many young talents swore after drinking that they would make a life and death relationship with Yang Lin in order to compete for the reputation of the saint.

At this time, Yang Lin figured out why there was a thin veil on his body after successfully climbing the stairs, it turned out that the Qingyun Holy Maiden was draped in order to cover his shame, and he couldn't help but be more grateful.

Although the woman in the Southern Wilderness is bold and informal, it is understandable that such things are not substantial, and she did not hesitate to turn her face with the Mei family on the gold brick step and fight with the ancestor of the Mei family, which made Yang Lin's heart even more confused.

I scolded this Melo in my heart for having nothing to do to provoke myself, and added an enemy out of thin air, if this mentality of Melo spreads in the Qingyun Tribe, then there will be no fewer people who will have nothing to do in the future.

When he was chatting, a jade talisman suddenly came to his eyes, and when he looked at it, he realized that there was a maid with a holy maid, and he gave a few more orders, and Yang Lin hurriedly sent it back to the clone.

Ying Long was already waiting anxiously, but the look on his face looked a little strange, seeing Yang Lin wake up, he hurriedly smiled and handed over an invitation sticker, Yang Lin didn't know why, took a look, it turned out to be one of the three Taishang elders of the Qingyun tribe, Ding Zhen wanted to see him.

Qingyun Ding's family is also the home of the saint Ding Ling'er, no wonder Ying Long snickered, remembering the embarrassment of meeting and contacting Ye Feng's father last time on Chongxiao Mountain, this time it was really difficult to guess the result.

Thinking of the reaction of Qingyun to his contact with the Holy Maiden Ling'er that he had just heard, Yang Lin didn't believe that this was such a good thing as the ancestors choosing a double cultivation partner for their granddaughter, and it was not a police feast.

The car outside had already been prepared, and after a few words of advice to Ying Long and Gu Mo, Yang Lin got into the car alone, and followed the maid who led the way to the Ding family, thinking on the way, when they met, if the ancestor of the Ding family said that he was not allowed to get along with Ling'er, then how to answer.

As soon as he thought of Na Ling'er's various aspects of himself and the blood-stained banner, Yang Lin's face couldn't help but darken, and he raised his head and pondered. The green water is accompanied by bluestones, the red flowers accompany the fence, and the primitive scenery on both sides of the road does not arouse Yang Lin's interest in watching, and it just happens to give many Qingyun people passing by the opportunity to point and guess who the person in the car is.

If people know that it is Yang Lin in the car, I am afraid that two young people with extremely high cultivation will jump out on the spot and fight with Yang Lin to compete for the reputation of the saint.

The early sun felt warm, and the thin and hidden gauze blocked the eyes of those gossips, but the warmth penetrated into the carriage, and with a long sigh, Yang Lin's fingertips gently lifted the corner of the window screen and looked into the distance.

A vibrant scene penetrated into his heart, as if he was unraveling the tangled heart, but the matter was not completed, and there were too many unknowns, even if Yang Lin was open-minded, but there were too many friendships involved, but it was a little chaotic.

Suddenly, a very familiar breath came from the front, Yang Lin hurriedly poked his head out, looked in the direction where the breath came from, and a strong palace quietly came into view. That breath is the breath on the Lingbao Mouse, Yang Lin has already judged it very accurately, but why did it come from the Holy King's Palace, could it be that it was just one night, and the Holy King chased the Lingbao Mouse.

The mood became more and more excited, and he was even ready to stop the car and run to the Holy King's Hall alone to ask the Holy King for the Lingbao Mouse, but the breath suddenly disappeared, like a cloud blown away by the wind, and there was no trace to be found.

Why is this? Yang Lin couldn't help frowning and thinking hard, with the wisdom of the Holy King, if he kept releasing his breath, it was intended to let Yang Lin know that he had found the Lingbao Mouse, so as to complete the agreement of that drop of essence blood, although this agreement Yang Lin also felt that he had taken a great advantage, but it was also a win-win good thing to reconcile with the Qingyun tribe forever, at least the hexagram of the blood flag would have a chance to be resolved.

And now the breath of the Lingbao Rat disappeared suddenly, I don't know if it was accidentally released, or intentionally, neither of them is a good thing, especially the latter, who knows what it is portending.

The wheels made of Nansi hardwood, rolling against the slightly slippery bluestone road, but there is no sense of instability, a green deer four hooves staggered on the bluestone, kicking, to have a different rhythm.

A cool breeze with a little fragrance blew through the workshop, raising the embroidered curtains on the car windows, and then gently sliding down, covering Yang Lin's face. Feeling that the wind was not malicious, but it was deliberately blocking his face, Yang Lin was puzzled when he suddenly heard the voice of the maid in front of him.

"It's better for Daoyou to cover your face, although my Qingyun tribe prohibits brawls, but it can be clearly written. The ancestors are still waiting, it's better to avoid complications!"

The tone seemed to be complaining, and even a little bit of hatred, as if the enshrined treasure statue had been smeared by someone, and there was a feeling of hatred, Yang Lin couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and said secretly, the matter seems to be a little serious, even the maid of the Ding family is so angry with herself, what kind of attitude will that ancestor have.

The wide door of the low wall is not tall, less majestic, a little more plain, a few red flowers pull the green branches and green leaves, poke out of the wall hard, and look at the familiar car in the distance.

Before the car stopped at the door, the little guy in front of the door stepped forward to raise the curtain, said hello, and beckoned Yang Lin to get out of the car and enter the hospital, everything was in order, but Yang Lin saw a trace of disdain on the little guy's face, and he didn't know if it was influenced by Melo's angry thoughts, and he was angry with Yang Lin.

After the entrance, through the corridor, face a simple bluestone built of the hall, the white tile is the top, the morning sun is reflected, more delicate.

Several maids waited outside the hall early, led Yang Lin to the hall with a light salute, arranged to sit in the first place, served a cup of tea, and turned to leave. A coquettish smile suddenly came from the back of the hall, pulling the cranky Yang Lin back to his head, and then saw the saint Ling'er, who was dressed in a red dress and looked like a fairy in a flower, quietly walked into the hall, and looked at Yang Lin, who was already a little stupid, with a smile on his face.

"I've never seen you look at me like this, don't you know!" In such a serious place as the main hall of his house, he was obsessed with being looked at by his beloved man, even if it was a holy woman, he felt a little inappropriate, but he was extremely happy, and smiled a little shyly.

"I just want to look more carefully and remember it deeper!" Yang Lin hurriedly withdrew his eyes and said with a chuckle. A light cough suddenly came from the back of the hall, as if there was a sense of ridicule, the holy woman had long lost the dignified appearance outside, like a bird jumped into the back of the hall, holding an old man with an old dragon bell out of the hall.

"Yang Lin has seen Senior Ding!" didn't need to ask to know that this old man was Ding Zhen, Yang Lin hurriedly greeted him. The guests and hosts sat down, and Ding Zhen squinted at Yang Lin with a smile, as if he was looking at the mother-in-law who came to the door for the first time, but there was a little less pickiness and more appreciation in his eyes.

After some small talk, the atmosphere was very harmonious, hearing Ding Zhen cover his mouth and cough lightly, Ding Linger hurriedly found an excuse, turned around and retreated into the apse, and flew a wink at Yang Lin when he left, and Yang Lin greeted him with a smile, but he secretly said in his heart, the main topic is coming.

There were only two people left in the hall, but the atmosphere was a little awkward, at least Yang Lin felt like this, but he didn't know how Ding Zhen felt, so he took a sip of tea, Yang Lin looked up at Ding Zhen and watched the changes.

"The old man has also heard about Xiaoyou and Ling'er, I don't know how Xiaoyou will arrange it in the future?" asked Ding Zheng in a solemn voice.

The police hammer shocked his heart, Yang Lin really didn't know how to answer, although the friendship with Ding Ling'er had been revealed, but Yang Lin didn't dare to say it bluntly, he wanted to marry Ding Ling'er and practice double cultivation, if Ding Zhen agreed, the road behind would not turn.

For a while, Yang Lin wanted to confess, but he seemed a little hesitant, especially the drawing of the blood-stained flag, which was even more like a stalk in his throat, which made Yang Lin regret why he would calculate that day.

seemed to sense Yang Lin's hesitation, but Ding Zhen didn't feel a trace of annoyance and said: "Qingyun clan rules, the holy woman can double cultivate with others, but if the person who cultivates this double is a clansman, it is okay, if it is an outsider, you need to change your surname, I don't know if you know this?"

"It's clear now!" replied with a slight nod. seemed to be waiting for Yang Lin's answer, Ding Zhen didn't say anything, his eyes that had been narrowed opened a little wider, looking at Yang Lin, not knowing what he was thinking or waiting for.

The words of the ancestor of the Ding family have been beyond Yang Lin's expectations, and the words of blame that he thought of before were not heard, which made Yang Lin have a great impression of this ancestor, but this straightforward words made Yang Lin extremely embarrassed, so that it seemed to have a bit of a forced marriage.

"I went from the Northern Jin Dynasty to Dongshun, and now I have arrived at the Qingyun Resort in the Southern Wilderness, and I am used to being casual, but I don't like to be restrained, but I am afraid that I will not be able to answer the matter of staying in Qingyun Mountain. But Ling'er's friendship with Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke dare not forget, and I hope you will forgive me!" Yang Lin said in a twist.

It seems that he had expected it for a long time, but Ding Zhen did not persuade again, nodded, and said slowly: "If you can enter my Ding family, you can not change your name and surname, and the matters can be discussed separately, but it is necessary for Qingyun Keqing, there is nothing to do in the past few days, you can think about it."

Ling'er is the body of the wood spirit, but it has not been stimulated, if the double cultivator is right, he can cultivate a blessing, I hope you can treat her well, don't let her down!"