Volume 1 Flood Desolate Continent The head of the Eight Immortals, a pure yang real person

Remember a person, unforgettable, or fall in love with him, or hate him, or vice versa.

For a tall and arrogant woman like Orange Moon Pavilion, it was obviously impossible for him to fall in love with him, so Lin Qing chose the latter.

Hate may not be transformed into love!

Lin Qing believed that with his face that the Xuanyuan Sword could not break, it was only a matter of time before Orange Moon Pavilion fell in love with him.

"Bastard!" Cultivation was sealed, Orange Moon Pavilion was inferior to a mortal, not Lin Qing's opponent, he could only watch the latter insult him, ashamed and angry, opened his mouth and bit him in the chest.

With the indestructible medicine body, this kind of power could not cause any harm to Lin Qing at all, but instead wanted to be playful and ambiguous between lovers.

"If you don't let go, I'll bite back!" he said urgently.

Hearing this, Orange Moon Pavilion didn't dare to be presumptuous, she didn't doubt the words of the man in front of her at all, with her shameless temperament, there was really nothing she couldn't do.

"Let go of me!" Orange Moon Pavilion desperately broke free, how could Lin Qing's strength be amazing, and her cultivation was sealed again, and it was difficult to shake it in the slightest.

Letting go of the girl in his arms, Lin Qing easily untied the cultivation of his seal, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile, he knew that the latter would definitely attack him.

Sure enough, the ten Kei Zhangs of the Orange Moon Pavilion, who had been fully cultivated, crossed a strange arc and grabbed at his throat. Lin Qing didn't dodge or dodge, he easily sealed it again, and reached out to slap it on his plump buttocks.

The five fingers trembled slightly, Lin Qing's salty pig hand was changed to kneading, and he wantonly attacked the city and plundered the land, the reason why he let go of the Orange Moon Pavilion was to let it sneak attack, only in this way did he dare to take advantage of it openly.

"Bastard, I'm not going to die with you!" Orange Moon Pavilion's silver teeth almost crushed, feeling the fiery temperature behind him, and almost fainted.

Smiling indifferently disappreciatively, Lin Qing once again untied her sealed cultivation, and as expected, the killing move of the Orange Moon Pavilion struck again.

The light car was familiar with cultivating it as a seal, and the salty pig's hand that was already ready to move struck out like a mountaintop, feeling the delicate and soft nails, Lin Qing almost moaned in comfort.

The third time he let go of the Orange Moon Pavilion, he wanted to estimate the repetition, but the former saw through his conspiracy, just looked at him with cold eyes, and did not make a sneak attack.

"Orange, why didn't you sneak attack me?" Lin Qing asked innocently after getting a bargain and betraying himself.

Hearing this, Orange Moon Pavilion almost fainted, and scolded: "Who are you, are you calling Orange a bastard?"

Lin Qingshen nodded approvingly, and said, "You don't think your husband is kind enough, so it's better to call you Mrs."

"You!" Orange Moon Pavilion knew that arguing with this man who should have been cut off with a thousand knives was to find guilt, so he simply kept silent.

The beauty is on the side, how can she be a stuffy gourd, Lin Qing teased unrelentingly, and said: "Orange, when will I go to heaven with you for my husband, and meet my future father-in-law and mother-in-law!"

"Shut up!" Seeing that this despicable man was getting more and more unbearable, Orange Moon Pavilion could no longer remain indifferent, and reached out and swung a pale red energy lightsaber.

Ten fingers danced, the turquoise sword qi was invincible, and the energy light sword was scattered, Lin Qingwei shouted: "Good you little girl, you actually murdered your husband!"

Orange Moon Pavilion's expression changed greatly, and he retreated quickly like a ghost, and the opportunity he finally got was not easy to get, how could Lin Qing stop here, he laughed fiercely, and his figure chased after him like the wind.

The five claws poked out, and a suction force was born out of thin air, pulling the immortal Orange Moon Pavilion into his arms, and when he was about to attack the city and seize the land, he heard a surprise sound.

"Huh, second princess?"

As this voice sounded faintly, Lin Qing suddenly found that the Orange Moon Pavilion in his arms had strangely lost its trace, and in the originally empty mountains, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and carrying an ancient sword appeared out of thin air.

This Taoist priest is eight feet tall, his face is like a crown of jade, three long beards dance in the wind, and he wears a simple Taoist robe, which is extremely carefree. Behind his back, a long sword with fingers attached obliquely, and on the pale cyan sword, there was a layer of cold light.

The handsome and extraordinary Taoist priest in front of him has fluttering hair, ancient Taoist robes, and fairy nature, and an ethereal color between his eyebrows, adding a bit of fairy wind and bones.

Neng Shen snatched the Orange Moon Pavilion from his hands unconsciously, the cultivation of the Taoist priest was extremely extraordinary, at least Lin Qing felt a trace of palpitations when facing him. It is as if facing an endless ocean, and its borders cannot be explored.

When Lin Qing was about to open his mouth to ask for the name and surname of the person who came, a safe and secure poisonous Kunlun in his body suddenly scolded excitedly: "Lu Dongbin, you old miscellaneous hair again!"

Pure Yang Zhenren Lu Dongbin Lin Qing was a little shocked.

For this Lu Chunyang, who is known as the three gods with Guanyin Bodhisattva and Guan Gong, Lin Qing is like thunder, he has grown up listening to his legend since he was a child, and has been yearning for his three swordsmanship for a long time, and now he has to see the real body, although his knowledge and experience are different from the past, he still can't help but be excited.

Lu Dongbin, the head of the Eight Immortals, one of the five northern ancestors of the Quanzhen School, and the ancestor of the Quanzhen Dao. The original name is Lu Yan, the word Dongbin, and the number is pure Yangzi. Practicing the Three Kendo, the power is extremely amazing, known as the most attacking.

"Daoist Lu!" A hint of joy bloomed in the eyes of the Orange Moon Pavilion, and he glanced at Lin Qing with murderous intent, and said, "Can you ask the Daoist to agree to me!"

"The second princess commanded!" Although he was free from the shackles of the heavenly court, Lu Dongbin still respected the Jade Emperor, so he was also very polite to the Orange Moon Pavilion.

Orange Moon Pavilion pointed at Lin Qing and said in a cold voice: "Help me kill this fang!"

Hearing this, Lin Qinghu's body was shocked, and he roared: "Little Niangpi, I don't care about you if you murder your husband, and you dare to collude with outsiders to bully your husband, be careful to serve your husband's tutor!"

"Bastard!" clenched his silver teeth, Orange Moon Pavilion felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Lu Dongbin smiled slightly, made a mockery, and said: "This little friend, if you offend the second princess, I hope that the little friend can sincerely make amends, there is no injustice that cannot be resolved, and the poor road does not want to be embarrassed with the little friend!"

Lin Qing smiled and said, "Chunyang Zhenren, you have to get along with my wife's family affairs!"

Hearing him call Chunyang Zhenren, Lu Dongbin's face changed sharply, and he said, "Who is Xiaoyou, how can you know the number of the Poor Dao?"

Lin Qing said: "The head of the Eight Immortals, the pure yang real person Lu Dongbin, the three Yueyang Tower, the flying sword slashes the Yellow Dragon, the famous one, like thunder!"

Staring at Lin Qing cautiously, Lu Dongbin's face changed several times, three points of joy, seven points of curiosity, and said: "Xiaoyou is also an immortal who strayed into the flood wilderness?

"Familiar! Not only familiar, but also unforgettable!" Lin Qing pretended to smile mysteriously.

A little stunned and silent, Lu Dongbin's eyes were slightly condensed, as if he was trying to think about something, half a sound, Fang shook his head and said: "After the immortal friends who are familiar with the poor road strayed into the flood wilderness, the poor road has also visited them one by one, I really don't know who the little friend is!"

"I don't know who he is, what about me?" A roar resounded through the wilderness, a purple light flashed, and a poisonous Kunlun with an angry face appeared on Lin Qing's side.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the poisonous Kunlun, Lu Dongbin's eyes froze slightly, and then he chuckled lightly, and said, "It turned out to be a Kunlun Daoyou, I didn't expect you to appear here!"

has been suppressed for 50,000 years, and Poison Kunlun obviously complained to Lu Dongbin in his bones, only to see him roar angrily and scold: "Old Zamao, you seal me for 10,000 years, and the old man is not finished with you!"

"Ordinary heart, normal heart!" Lu Dongbin was never annoyed, and said with a smile: "Didn't Kunlun Daoist get out of trouble, and this cultivation has also improved a lot, which is gratifying! Poor Daoist once said that Daoist friends are blessed with deep fortune, and there will be noble people to help!"

"Nobleman, bullshit nobleman, if I didn't know the whole story, I would still be kept in the dark by you!" Poison Kunlun blew his nose and glared angrily, after knowing some secrets, he no longer hated Lu Dongbin, but there was always some resentment that could not be dissipated, so he took this opportunity to scold.

"You know everything?" There was a hint of surprise in his voice, Lu Dongbin seemed to have guessed something, his eyes were like thunder, he stared at Lin Qing burningly, and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that this little friend is the man of destiny?"

Poison Kunlun nodded indifferently, it was an answer, and when he was about to scold, he heard the cold voice of the Orange Moon Pavilion suddenly sounded, as if it was from the Nine Hells.

"Okay, you hairy, it turns out that you did everything this bastard did, okay!

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