Although Lan Xinyu had a good impression of Ning Lin, the two of them didn't reach this point at all, and they were so ashamed that Lan Xinyu's skin on the outside was a delicate red, and she could no longer compete with Xian'er for favor, so she hid her face and fled.

"Heart rain, be careful...... Ah!" Ning Lin let out a miserable scream again: "Light, light, light......"

Xian'er's little hand pinched Ning Lin's nail-sized skin, smiled coldly, and said, "It's nice to touch, it feels good!"

"No, no......" Ning Lin said no, but in his heart he missed the touch just now.

"Hmph!" Xian'er snorted, and suddenly grabbed Ning Lin's big hands and put them on her chest.

Ning Lin was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he still cared about feeling the tenderness of his subordinates, and turned around to run. But his hands were pressed tightly on his chest by Xian'er, and he couldn't run at all.

"Do you say it's my big or hers?"

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?" Ning Lin was galloping with 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, but he still couldn't believe the scene in front of him. When did Xian'er let go like this?

"You speak!" Xian'er was bold in her mouth, but two red clouds flew on her face.

"Xian'er......" Ning Lin took Xian'er in his arms and said in a low voice: "You don't have to ...... like this at all"

"It's all your fault!" Xian'er bit Ning Lin's shoulder and didn't let go for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten days, and the Heart Rain Sword built by Ning Lin for Lan Xinyu has been completed, the silver sword body is dotted with a little rain marks, and it seems that there are really a few raindrops falling on it from a distance, Lan Xinyu is very happy to see it, and even rewarded Ning Lin with a kiss!

Although it was just a dragonfly and a little bit of water, it still made Ning Lin's heart hot.

But then the fairy beside him let Ning Lin know what it means to be happy and sad, and the nine new purple plum blossoms behind him made Ning Lin feel like a basin of cold shower, and he couldn't give birth to any ideas.

These days, Ning Lin can be said to be in dire straits. Originally, she was creating a treasure for Lan Xinyu, of course she had to stay by Ning Lin's side every day. Xian'er was afraid that Lan Xinyu would take the opportunity to snatch Ning Lin, so she also followed. The two beauties only wore small clothes and shorts because of the heat wave in the Casting Cave, but they were cheap and broke Ning Lin's eyes, and he didn't know how much water tofu he ate.

But if only one Ning Lin can take advantage of it, and the two beauties are around, they will become three monks with no water to eat. He could only look at it every day, but he couldn't move, which made Ning Lin's heart even a few points higher than the temperature of the furnace fire.

Now that the Heart Rain Sword has finally been built, Ning Lin no longer has to suffer from this torment, and he can rest for a few days.

Lan Xinyu went out to try the sword, naturally accompanied by the waterless ancestor, Ning Lin followed Xian'er to the White Tiger Peak in the back mountain of the Flame Mountain, and barbecued meat and drank with the White Tiger Master and other holy beasts, completely relaxed!

In the early morning of the next day, Ning Lin had not woken up from a hangover, and was lying in a wooden house on the White Tiger Peak playing chess with Zhou Gong, when suddenly a low bell rang, waking Ning Lin up.

"One, two...... Eight sounds, nine sounds, what's the situation?" Ning Lin heard nine bells ringing, and jumped up from the bed at once.

The Nine Bells call the police, it is a matter of life and death for the Xianmen! No matter where the disciples of the Shuixianmen are, no matter what they are doing, even if you are in the death pass, you must go out of the gate to fight for the Xianmen!

Ning Lin rushed out of the wooden house and looked up, the air was full of immortals in the cultivation stage who were driving flying swords, and they were heading towards Zhishui Peak!

"Foodie!" Ning Lin shouted, only to see the foodie staggering out of the forest.

The White Tiger Venerable, Heaven Swallowing, Xian'er, and dozens of Divine Cultivation Stage Holy Beasts also rushed over when they heard the news.

"Ning Lin, what's going on? How could there be nine bells calling the police? Could it be that you have encountered some great enemy besieging the Narcissus Gate?" Although the White Tiger Master was nominally a guest at the Narcissus Gate. But his daughter was given to Ning Lin, if Ning Lin had something to do, how could he stand by and watch.

"I don't know, I'll go to the waterstop peak to see ...... first"

"Let's go!" said the White Tiger.

"Okay, let's go!" Ning Lin stretched out his hand and pulled Xian'er, turned over to the foodie together, and ran to the water stopper.

The White Tiger and the Sky Swallowing also rose into the air, and dozens of holy beasts behind them followed closely with the Immortal Sword.

This team of dozens of people quickly gathered into a large number of teams in the sky. When the ordinary Cultivator Stage elders saw Ning Lin riding a foodie, they all got out of the way and let Ning Lin go first.

In a moment's effort, Ning Lin had already rushed to the square in front of the water stopper.

At this time, the square was already overcrowded, and thousands of deacons and elders of the Divine Cultivation Period, and nearly 10,000 disciples of the Inner and Outer Sects had already gathered together according to their respective peaks.

In front of the crowd, the head of the gate, Zhi Shuiren, led the fourteen elders to stand with their hands in hand.

But they were all pale and angry.

Ning Lin rode a foodie and saw the senior brothers and sisters standing behind the master. He whispered to Xian'er, and asked her to wait in the square with foodies, White Tiger, Swallowing Heaven and others, and he himself drove the fairy sword to the back of Zhishui and stood with the senior brothers and sisters.

Although tens of thousands of warriors and immortals gathered in the square. Most people don't know what's going on and why the fairy gate suddenly rings nine bells. Could it be that there is an invasion of foreign enemies?

"Quiet!" shouted the man on the water.

Everyone's eyes focused on the people on the water, and the whole square was silent.

Before the water man could speak, he suddenly heard someone outside the Immortal Gate shouting: "The silver wolf of the Beast Sect has come to worship the mountain!"

"The Beast Sect Fengming came to worship the mountain ......"

"The giant bear of the Beast Sect came to worship the mountain......"

"Beast Sect Jinpeng came to worship the mountain ......"

"The deer of the Beast Sect came to worship the mountain......"

In just a few moments, there were already eighteen Venerable Masters of the Beast Sect Tongmai Period who had reported their names and came to worship the mountain.

Outside a sect like this, shouting his name and shouting to worship the mountain, this is not really a guest, but a declaration of war in public!

Zhishui listened to the names reported one after another outside the mountain gate, and his face became more and more sunk.

The tens of thousands of elders and disciples in the square had different faces, and some of them were pale and empty-hearted. Some people were flushed, and they couldn't bear to rush out of the fairy gate immediately and fight to the death with the enemy!

After the last person reported his name, Zhishui stretched out his hand, calmed down the nearly 10,000 disciples in the square, and shouted: "I don't know why the head of the Beast Sect came to my Zhishui Fairy Gate to worship the mountain!"

"Stop the water, my Beast Sect is here for nothing else, only to ask you for one person. As long as you give this man to me, we will leave at once, without disturbing ......," replied the Silver Wolf Master in a loud voice.

"I don't know who you want?" Before the water man could speak, the holy water man suddenly answered.

"Ning Lin ......"

As soon as these words came out, nearly 10,000 disciples in the square were suddenly chaotic like ants and flies, and there were many discussions.

The eighteen Venerable Masters of the Tongmai Stage outside the mountain gate really put great pressure on everyone. Everyone knew that the strength of the Beast Sect was strong, and each elder had at least one servant beast, and even some of the elders of the Tongmai Period had no weaker strength than their masters. Since then, although only eighteen Venerable Masters of the Passage Stage have come, with their servant beasts, there are at least thirty Venerable Masters of the Passage Stage, who are outside the mountain gate.

However, even if the Shui Xian Sect is counted as the sect master, there are only fifteen Tongmai Stage Venerables, how can this battle be fought? His own side is not an opponent at all! As for the Wushui True Person, he has not shown up for thousands of years, except for the Sect Master and the fourteen Council Elders, there are only a dozen people who know that the Wushui True Man exists. And these people were all grounded in the forbidden land, except for Ning Lin, no one among the ordinary elder disciples knew that there was a Purple Mansion True Person in the door.