The aura in the hall instantly became a little depressed, and the burden of the person who swore an oath suddenly fell on his body, which really made Yang Lin dare not answer casually. Feeling that there was no killing intent surfaced, Yang Lin's heart was slightly relieved, and he gently slapped the seals of the two spirit beast bags open, in case the Saint King in front of him suddenly killed him, and he had no power to fight back.

"When Ling'er set sail, I started a hexagram, and the hexagram said a eight-character proverb, called Love Rises Golden Scales, Reverses Qingyun!" sighed, and the Holy King said with great reluctance: "Listen to Ling'er, you were incarnated as a reverse scale golden carp at the beginning, and you met Ling'er, presumably the person who responded to the hexagram, but I don't know that this reversal of Qingyun can be said to be you." A faint killing intent faintly came out of the jade chair, which seemed to be a little unbearable, but there was a feeling that I had to do it.

"What about the hexagram that the saint ** just started the hexagram, can there be a solution?" that is, he said that he wanted to solve it, Yang Lin was fearless, and asked in a loud voice.

"There is a solution, but it requires a sufficient price, let me think about this matter again, you should step back first. The Holy King's voice was no longer loud, as if it was old. Unable to make it difficult for others, he had no choice but to retreat, Yang Lin bowed lightly and withdrew from the Holy King Palace.

The sun has risen, the sun is thick, and it has been more than an hour since she entered the temple unconsciously, even the Qingyun Holy Maiden who is very quiet has some hidden worries, although she does not know Yang Lin deeply, but she is extremely decisive in doing things, and the result of discussing with the Holy King is really unpredictable, the longer the time, the more unpredictable it is.

Seeing Yang Lin coming out of the hall with a somewhat gloomy face, the Qingyun Holy Maiden hurriedly stepped forward, and was about to ask each other questions, when she suddenly heard the voice of the Holy King coming from the hall.

"Lead Yang Lin into the guest hall to rest for a while, and go to Dengxiantai to see the wordless heavenly monument in three days!"

"Yes!" Qingyun Holy Maiden hurriedly responded, leading Yang Lin to leave, at this moment, I saw that on the ninety-nine golden brick steps, the golden light flickered, and a figure in green clothes had climbed to the top of the steps, glared at Yang Lin, stood at the entrance of the hall and shouted: "Mei Su, please see the Holy King?" The voice was extremely gloomy, eager and full of anger.

The two of them didn't say a word, glared back at Mei Su, and then they both went down the gold brick steps, and then stepped on the gold bricks, but they didn't have the illusion they had at the beginning, so much so that they seemed to step on high clouds, and they seemed to have the feeling of soaring, which seemed extremely mysterious, so that Yang Lin's mood relaxed a little.

In the Holy King's Hall, the Holy King raised his eyebrows with his hands, as if he was hesitating, and Mei Su's face standing below was also gloomy and watery, and the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a little heavier than just now.

"The hibiscus of the wood clan came to me, and used the image to prove that Yang Lin connived at the spirit pet to slaughter all tribes, successively killed the demon kings of the Southern Wilderness, and killed the heavenly snail clan. Mei Su bent his waist like a bow, and said respectfully: "And Mu Hibiscus also said that as long as Yang Lin is killed, in the future, my Qingyun tribe will enter the territory of the Mu tribe to buy immortal plants, and I can give priority to the selection, and it is good to form an alliance forever." ”

"That hibiscus may represent the Venerable of the Mu Clan?" the Holy King asked in a deep voice without raising his eyes.

"If the Holy King is willing, Hibiscus should be recommended by the Holy King. Mei Su bent his waist deeper and replied.

"The Mu clan is extremely united, and although its status is not prominent in the Southern Wilderness, no one in that Dao realm dares to trample on demon beasts, and I don't know how Yang Lin offended the steward of the Mu clan and caused this murderous disaster. The Holy King asked puzzled.

"I heard that it was Niu Lu, the patriarch of the Heavenly Snail Clan, who offered a spiritual treasure rat to the hibiscus, this mouse is good at looking for treasures, but it is a rare alien species, so as to ask the hibiscus to seek justice for the scourge of the Heavenly Snail Clan. ”

"It's just a treasure hunt, and it's not the original intention of a person who cultivates the truth to care too much about things outside his body, so the hibiscus may have something else to do. ”

"I heard that the Heavenly Snail Clan's soul protector Kao Tree has been cut off by Yang Lin, and now it is gone, and it is not good that it has been stolen by Yang Lin. Mei Su replied hurriedly, for fear of the Holy King's disbelief.

"Yang Lin's search for the Lingbao rat has spread in the Southern Wilderness, but the hibiscus dares to collect the Lingbao rat in Qingyun Mountain, do you want to blame our clan, let the hibiscus sacrifice the Lingbao rat, and then discuss it. The Saint King's voice grew colder, and he said impatiently: "Merlot should have this calamity, go back and take care of it, don't mess with Yang Lin in the near future, when it's time to make a move, I'll arrange it, retreat!"

With Mei Su's departure, the main hall became quiet again, but after a moment of silence, a few slight footsteps came from behind the hall, and the Holy King heard it, as if he knew.

"Senior Lin can make a plan, if Yang Lin is unwilling to stay in the Southern Wilderness and be used by our human race, there is only one way to stop the trouble. "Purple robe and purple face, but his eyes are deep-set, as if he has no eyeballs, it looks a little terrifying, and the person who came is the chief patriarch of the Nanyuan tribe, Bu Luan.

After the eyes of the Qipan Mountain Range were damaged, he wanted to go back to Nanyuan to arrange the interception and killing of Yang Lin, but although he hated Yang Lin's actions in his heart, he felt sorry for his talents.

The patriarchs of the various clans in the Southern Wilderness were killed and injured, and if Yang Lin could be left in the Southern Wilderness to serve the human race, he would be able to pass the credit, so he went all the way south, and through his friendship with the Qingyun tribe, he told the Holy King Lin Xiao what he thought in his heart.

It was just through the relationship between Qingyun Saintess and Yang Lin that she was lured to Qingyun Mountain to make a test, so there was what Bu Luan said just now.

"In the later stage of the transformation of the gods, he was able to successfully climb the ladder, and it was only more than two hundred years old to see that his root bones, and he really had the opportunity to peek through that layer, so it was indeed a pity to kill it like this. I saw that the Saint King's brows frowned deeper, and he said with some confusion: "Anyway, Yang Lin will not leave Qingyun Mountain recently, with me here, let's take a look first!"

"Please also ask Senior Lin to think of the Southern Wilderness Human Race, don't miss the foundation of the Human Race, if it is inconvenient for the seniors to make a move, I can ask the Supreme Elder of my clan to come forward and wipe him out, and I will never let him leave Tiannan alive, even if he has the help of the Poor Strange Beasts, he can't live." Bu Luan said in a somewhat stiff tone, looking extremely firm.

No one spoke anymore, a few footsteps sounded, the hall returned to calm again, for a long time, I saw the Qingyun Holy King slowly get up, walked to the entrance of the hall, looked at the sunset in front of him, and muttered with a lonely face: "There has been no one who has risen in this world for a long time, although I have the heart to protect each other, but there are too many people you have offended, and you can only look at the number of your lives." ”

Qingyun Mountain is full of green clouds all over the mountain, but there are rare clouds on Qingyun Mountain, and even that touch of autumn is particularly beautiful, Qingyun Holy Maiden still drives and rides Yang Lin, who is riding a wind and thunder leopard next to the car, wanders along the road at will, sometimes talking and laughing about the scenery of Qingyun Mountain.

It was getting late, and the Qingyun Holy Maiden had just returned to the clan, and had not yet seen her family, so she was already anxious in her heart, and she made an appointment to meet in three days, and the two were separated.

Returned to the guest hall, leaving the wind and thunder leopard to guard the entrance of the hall, and briefly talked to Ying Long and Gu Mo about the situation, although he didn't expect the two beasts to come up with a plan, but he showed his whereabouts, or reminded him, so as not to know why when he fought in the future.

Ying Long has a loose temperament, lazy and thoughtful, he is the only one who is obedient to Yang Lin, but Gu Mo is a beast with a very careful mind, he heard Yang Lin's words, and after thinking carefully, he replied: "It has long been concluded that outsiders will ascend the ninety-nine golden brick steps, or become the guest elders of the Qingyun tribe, or enjoy the gift of VIP forever." Today, the Holy King only mentioned that Elder Keqing wanted to leave a little friend, but did not mention the good of cultivating a relationship in the future and forming an alliance forever, could this Holy King have no other thoughts. ”

Thinking about the Lingbao rat more during the day, Yang Lin forgot to ask about the repair, and when Gu Mo mentioned it, his heart seemed a little different.

Although it was just a guess, it revealed a little bit of the flaw in the Saint King's heart, and Yang Lin also had a vague sense of ominousness in his heart, and he also looked at Gu Mo a few times.

What the Holy King thinks, Yang Lin doesn't know, why he wants to make a three-day appointment, and he doesn't know, but Yang Lin doesn't care about those days, although he can't feel any breath of the Lingbao Mouse, but he has an intuition that tells Yang Lin that the Lingbao Rat is in Qingyun Mountain, but it is just blocked by some prohibition.

Walking to the back garden of the guest hall, laying down the enchantment, guarded by the two beasts, Yang Lin escaped and dived underground, in Qingyun Mountain, there are dark whistles everywhere, Yang Lin does not believe that the guest hall where he lives has no image teleportation formation.

Turning over the thick soil more than three feet deep is the mountain stone of the solid stone, but Yang Lin is not at ease, and still drills down, until he goes deep under the stone more than three feet deep, and only then does he release the two insects of Heiyi and Thunder.

In the dark space that seemed to be small, as soon as the two beasts revealed their figures, they felt that the atmosphere was slightly different, and they didn't speak, listening to Yang Lin's arrangements. It didn't take long for Yang Lin to leave a body in the underground and return to the surface alone, and the underground part was handled by Heiyi.

Although the mountain stone is hard, it is not difficult for the black devil ants who can gnaw the iron and stone, and the hole in the ground when Yang Lin came is solidified, and the soil is restored, and the black devil ant clan starts a new hole excavation from the guest hall to the various departments of Qingyun Mountain.

After having the Black Devil Ant Mat, Yang Lin would not worry about any flaws being revealed in that place, so Ying Long sneezed a few times indiscriminately against the mud surface that had just been restored to level, but it was very incompatible with the surrounding grass, and the three figures walked back to the guest hall leisurely.

As soon as the three figures retreated, a cyan hummingbird quietly hid in a low tree in the back garden, looking at the messy mud and grass surface on the ground as if it had been arched by a pig, the bird's head seemed to be crooked in understanding, and then left.

Before the hummingbird could fly away from the courtyard wall, a silver bee worm flew up from the corner of the wall, followed by a few moments, and after another moment, another silver bee worm followed again with the previous bee worm's tracks.

Qingyun Mountain, dew in the morning, that is, late autumn, but it did not seem too cool, and it was transmitted back to the underground clone in the morning, listening to the news collected by Heiyi and Lei this night.

Ants and bees are very small in size and can be seen everywhere, which is most suitable for listening to the cracks in the door and the following feet, and they can hear a lot of news overnight.