The demon pill is hidden, the fishtail moves lightly, and the golden fish body swims happily in the flower basket, as if to express something, and finally stops in the direction facing the saint, steady and unmoving, and the fish's eyes blink slightly, showing signs of being psychic.

"I just liked your golden scales that day, and today I behave as if I got a golden carp xenomorph!" The saint's face showed joy, and with a wave of her hand, she had sucked out the blue sky tears from the flower basket, and even brought the reverse scale golden carp incarnated by Yang Lin to the front and looked at her.

"Usually the vision you show at the time of enlightenment is often destined for how far you will go in the future, and today it seems that there may be a day when your cultivation may reach my level, and I am really reluctant to kill you when you can speak. There seemed to be some tangled words, and the smiling face of the saint Maiden suddenly became gloomy, frowning slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Gently bumped a few times on the edge of Qingtian Tears, Yang Lin once again confirmed that this saintess had laid an enchantment on top of Qingtian Tears, even if there was no flower basket to block it, it would not be able to break through the water.

However, recalling that just now, under the pretense of celestial phenomena, when the spirit was opened, the aura that was almost immortal qi in the hands of the saint maiden made Yang Lin's heart tremble slightly, and he really couldn't think of what level of cultivation this saint maiden had reached, could it have broken through to a merger or a higher level.

It's just that I feel that its spiritual pressure is not so terrifying, to the point that it is not much different from Ying Long's cultivation, it seems that this has something to do with the saint's daughter, or it has something to do with the ** that is being cultivated.

"Do you want to leave in a hurry, unwilling to be bound by this flower basket, even if it is beneficial to your cultivation?"

Looking at the firm momentum of the golden carp when it hit the water, a trace of complexity appeared on the saint's face, her fingertips gently tapped into the tears of the blue sky, stretched out to the head of the fish, and gently stroked the slippery and hard scales, as if thinking about whether to let the favorite golden carp go, or just like it and forget a little.

It's not a good thing to be trapped in Qingtian Tears all the time, even if after the refining of Qingtian Tears in the past two days, there are a lot fewer impurities in the body, but Yang Lin still doesn't want to be trapped here for a long time.

Taking the opportunity of the holy maiden's jade hand reaching into the blue sky tears, Yang Lin pushed his head up slightly, blinked, and between the flicks of the fishtail, he had swam to the palm of the saint's hand, swimming back and forth like friction.

was going to show goodwill, Yang Lin was ready to make another action to impact the edge of Qingtian tears, to show that he had a good relationship with the saint and was unwilling to stay in Qingtian tears to be trapped, but when Yang Lin had not moved again, he was held up by the saint's other hand that stretched out into Qingtian tears, as if caressed in love.

"It seems that you are also reluctant to leave me! Could it be that when you went out of the mountain this time, the Holy King's plan was true, and you were in love with the golden scales, and the golden scales were you. said for no reason, which attracted Yang Lin.

After looking at the golden carp for a while, she heard the holy woman sigh slightly, put the blue sky tears wrapped in Yang Lin back into the flower basket, and sighed and said: "Love the golden scales, but how can the love of the mermaid be accurate, even the clansmen can't allow it, but why would the holy king prophesy like this." ”

At this time, Yang Lin, who was lamenting why his movements were half a beat slower just now, suddenly heard the words of the saint, but his heart was gently plucked like a string for no reason, but he shook the fish head again, giving up the ridiculous idea that had just risen.

In the following days, the saint confided her heart to the fish when she had nothing to do, mostly some things that had been boring in the clan since she was a child, and Yang Lin was bored for a while.

What kind of retreat in the blue sky tears is too difficult, what pills are too unpalatable, etc., you don't know the cultivation path that this holy woman has experienced, if you change to other cultivators, you are afraid that you will wake up happily from a dream, but listening to the tone of the Holy King, it seems to be very difficult, and the behavior of the Holy King in it is inevitably a little stiff.

However, after a few days, Yang Lin also understood why when he first met, the holy woman said that she would be killed when she spoke, it turned out that it was only for that Dao heart to be strong, but at this time, it was obvious that that heart had already moved.

The big ship of Qingyun was still going upstream, with occasional pauses, and there were offerings on both sides of the strait from time to time, carrying some so-called grievances and demands, and the saint replied lightly, and no longer chatted with the golden carp who was watching the opening and closing of the iron box at that moment.

"Holy Maiden, there is a cold pool of secluded water ahead, do you want to take a detour!" a woman in green who tapped on the empty bamboo in front of her turned around and said softly into the cabin.

"It's okay, go straight!" After a pause, the saint replied in a somewhat cold voice, as if she had made a very important decision.

Secluded Water Cold Pool, how did he return to the Chessboard Mountain Range, Yang Lin secretly guessed in his heart, I don't know if this big ship will pass by the Yin Danger Valley, whether the deer beast will come to take the initiative to give gifts, listening to the tone of the holy woman, it seems that he also has some scruples about the existence in this secluded water and cold pool, could it be that the Nine Infant King is cultivating in this cold pool.

All the way to receive the gift of the demon beasts on both sides of the strait, although there are occasional returns, but it is more income, there is a suspicion of scraping, and now the gift has received the same strong nine baby beasts at the door of the house, which is tantamount to shouting at the door, and I don't know if this holy woman can deal with the legendary combined old monster.

There is not much room for Qingtian tears in the flower basket, and Yang Lin is too lazy to swim back and forth, but fortunately, the aura in the basket is very strong, which is suitable for quiet meditation and retreat, waiting for the opportunity to escape when the boat enters the cold pool.

The sound of the empty bamboo has unconsciously seemed a little dull, for some reason, the sky is extremely clear, but there seems to be some cold fog outside the veil, as if there are ice crystals formed.

"Holy Maiden, do you want to spread the word on both sides of the strait and receive offerings?" The speed of the big ship seemed to slow down a lot, and the sound of the empty bamboo also stopped, and several women in green stood outside the yarn at the same time, looking a little nervous and asking for instructions.

"It's just a nine-headed monster who has just broken through for thousands of years, how dare you block the way of my Qingyun boat, the sound of the empty bamboo is still the same, the rhythm is a little slower, if the monsters on both sides of the strait don't come, they will be spared, even if it is to give this nine-headed monster face. After thinking for a moment, the voice of the Holy Maiden slowly came out, especially the last sentence, as if it had given enough face to the Nine Infant Beasts, and the Nine Infant Beasts should not come out to look for trouble again.

"It's a holy woman!" several women retreated to their positions at the same time, pinching the jade and tapping the empty bamboo, but their voices were not as clear as before, as if they were avoiding something.

The mist is getting heavier, even Yang Lin, who is in the blue sky tears of the flower basket, feels that the fog is getting thicker outside the flower basket, and the holy woman who is sitting firmly in the middle hall has a calm face, but there is a trace of nervousness between her eyebrows. The speed of the boat slowed down, and the sound of empty bamboos spread all over the mountain rivers, but for a long time, there were no birds and beasts in the mountains to make offerings.

"Don't weaken the reputation of the Qingyun Tribe, hit harder, have you forgotten the Holy King's instructions when you travel? As if sensing that the atmosphere was a little oppressive, the saint said in a somewhat cold tone.

This Saint King is so domineering, intending to dominate the Southern Wilderness, but I don't know how far this Saint King's cultivation has reached, it must be a few points stronger than the Nine Infant King, otherwise why should he speak loudly.

However, the spirit of this saint is higher, obviously worried, but she will do it, although she has won fame, but she doesn't know if she can stop the anger of the Nine Infant King, you must know that the demon beast has the Tao, unless it suffers, if not, it is mostly based on face.

The sound of empty bamboo in his ears was louder than before, and a quiet and peaceful aura gradually spread along with the formation at the bow of the ship, and when the cold mist receded, Yang Lin's heart was also excited and a little nervous, I don't know if this Nine Infant King is a bloody demon beast.

"Holy Maiden, there are a lot of demon beasts on both sides of the strait now, I don't know if they want to perform bad gifts!" Sensing the movement on both sides of the strait, a woman hurriedly turned around and said.

"Bluffing, if you dare to use force, just manage it, I want to understand the level of cultivation of the nine-headed old monster who has just broken through the merger. The saint snorted coldly, her lips were a little stubbornly curled, as if she was angry, but when she looked closely, she was extremely cute.

After a few miles of boating, although there was a trace of a very soft aura from the body of the saint, the cold air outside the veil was becoming more and more solemn, and the sound of the empty bamboo was no longer as orderly as it was at the beginning, and it became a little flustered at some point.

At this time, the saint's originally peaceful face had a solemn color, her red lips opened lightly, an obscure incantation was closed, and the rusty iron box suddenly became smaller.

There was no scene of the broken slag of the box as Yang Lin imagined, and there was not even a sound, a mini iron box the size of a pearl floated quietly in front of the saint.

"There will inevitably be a big battle in a while, you still stay in this flower basket more safely, this iron box hides the treasures collected from this travel, temporarily stored in your body, presumably it can also hide the eyes and ears of demons, more secure. ”

Before Yang Lin retreated and fled in surprise, the saint had already smashed the iron box into the flower basket, and suddenly disappeared into the mouth of the fish that was opening its mouth in surprise, and there was no movement.

The iron box entered the body, Yang Lin would not be afraid that he would be crushed by the iron box and die, the mana that the saint had cast before was to reduce the lightness of the iron box, and he couldn't feel a trace of abnormality at all.

The iron box that he dreamed of getting suddenly entered his belly at this time, and there was a hint of wonder in addition to the absurdity, Yang Lin shook the fishtail a few times, which was considered to be the end of this errand, but he wondered in his heart, if he opened this iron box when he got out of trouble in the future.

It seems that this iron box is a huge storage spirit weapon, but I don't know how big the space of this spirit weapon is, whether it is as big as a bright silver armor, if it is just an ordinary storage spirit weapon, the prohibition should not be too complicated.

Since entering the flower basket as a fish, Yang Lin has never seen the saint will hold the flower basket when she closes her eyes and cultivates, just turned the iron box into a small size, and Yang Lin swallowed it in her abdomen, the saint will hold the flower basket in her hand, sit on the jade plate, her eyes are slightly closed, but sometimes she is a little shaky.