v2 Chapter 863： A disciple of the Lingyun Sect, eliminating demons?
Chapter 863 Disciple of Lingyun Sect, Exorcism?
"Speaking of birthday, brother remembered, the little one's birthday, it seems to be in the past few days, right?"
At the same time Shitou turned his head away, he suddenly slapped his thigh, and the two brothers seemed to put their hands on Lin Yixuan's shoulders.
"I'm not little."
Lin Yixuan's face darkened instantly, and he pushed him away angrily.
"Hey, my little one has a bad temper lately, and dared to contradict your Brother Shi."
Shitou was amused, and continued to joke cheekily.
"Really?
Lin Jinpeng heard his croaking, and looked over curiously: "Yixuan also celebrates his birthday?"
"Okay! The little guy grows up year by year, and he will be ten years old soon."
Lin Jinlong also showed a playful smile: "I still remember the first time I traveled with my sister. The little guy was only eight years old, and he was not as tall as a Mengzi. Now, he is almost as tall as a stone."
"Hehe, that stone is short, like a leopard's teeth, with a long heart but not a tall one."
Wang Meng subconsciously straightened his back, making him look extraordinarily tall and strong.
"Fuck you, who is short."
Shitou stared, and immediately replied: "The little one is half a head shorter than my brother, and it will take another two years to catch up with my brother."
"Hey, brothers, don't make trouble."
Feng Yi suddenly interrupted the commotion of the young men, and gave everyone a silent look: "Look over there, those people with swords on their backs, do they look like immortal cultivators?"
"The sword has aura fluctuations, yes."
Lin Qingluo followed the prestige and gave an affirmative answer.
"What are they doing in Anping Town?"
Feng Yi was very curious: "Looking at their attire, they don't look like casual cultivators, they should be disciples of a certain immortal sect."
"Okay, Feng Yi, you have a thief in your eyes."
Shitou joked with a smile, "You can tell even casual cultivators."
"Their clothes, collars and cuffs are embroidered with special patterns, which is the unique symbol of Xianmen."
Feng Yi has recently been carefully taught by his little master, and he is no longer a rookie who knows nothing about the world of cultivating immortals.
Speaking now, it is well-founded and convincing.
"Brothers, let's go and have a look."
Shitou suddenly regained his energy, and his heart of gossip flooded.
"If you want to go by yourself, don't get involved with us."
Wang Meng is not interested in gossip.
"Wind Wing, are you going?"
Shitou was a little timid alone, and wanted to get an accomplice.
"Me, go."
Feng Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at the little master, seeing that the master had no intention of objecting, he was overjoyed and nodded excitedly.
"Let's go."
Shi Shi's eyes were shining brightly, and the brothers and sisters ran away like a gust of wind.
"Yin'er, follow them."
Lin Qingluo was worried about the two impulsive and foolish apprentices, the little kingfisher with telepathic voice transmission.
"Good."
The little kingfisher had fun to look for, and was very happy, flying away like a flash of lightning.
**
After a stick of incense, the little kingfisher told its master exactly what it had witnessed.
"Master, those people are disciples of the Lingyun sect from the fairy sect closest to Anping Town. They came down the mountain this time because they were invited to eliminate demons."
"According to Huang Dashan, the richest man in the town, his eldest son was murdered by a goblin, lost his mind, and lay unconscious on the bed."
"Exorcism?"
At this moment, Lin Qingluo had already found a suitable inn with the rest of the boys.
Not long after entering the guest room, before I had time to drink a cup of tea to moisten my throat, I heard the voice of the little kingfisher.
"How can Huang Dashan be sure that his son was killed by a goblin?"
"He said that he saw with his own eyes that his son stayed up most of the night, standing by the lotus pond in the backyard, talking to himself alone."
??Thank you little fairy Lu Jia for the monthly pass.
?(?￣▽￣)?
?
????
(end of this chapter)
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"Speaking of birthday, brother remembered, the little one's birthday, it seems to be in the past few days, right?"
At the same time Shitou turned his head away, he suddenly slapped his thigh, and the two brothers seemed to put their hands on Lin Yixuan's shoulders.
"I'm not little."
Lin Yixuan's face darkened instantly, and he pushed him away angrily.
"Hey, my little one has a bad temper lately, and dared to contradict your Brother Shi."
Shitou was amused, and continued to joke cheekily.
"Really?
Lin Jinpeng heard his croaking, and looked over curiously: "Yixuan also celebrates his birthday?"
"Okay! The little guy grows up year by year, and he will be ten years old soon."
Lin Jinlong also showed a playful smile: "I still remember the first time I traveled with my sister. The little guy was only eight years old, and he was not as tall as a Mengzi. Now, he is almost as tall as a stone."
"Hehe, that stone is short, like a leopard's teeth, with a long heart but not a tall one."
Wang Meng subconsciously straightened his back, making him look extraordinarily tall and strong.
"Fuck you, who is short."
Shitou stared, and immediately replied: "The little one is half a head shorter than my brother, and it will take another two years to catch up with my brother."
"Hey, brothers, don't make trouble."
Feng Yi suddenly interrupted the commotion of the young men, and gave everyone a silent look: "Look over there, those people with swords on their backs, do they look like immortal cultivators?"
"The sword has aura fluctuations, yes."
Lin Qingluo followed the prestige and gave an affirmative answer.
"What are they doing in Anping Town?"
Feng Yi was very curious: "Looking at their attire, they don't look like casual cultivators, they should be disciples of a certain immortal sect."
"Okay, Feng Yi, you have a thief in your eyes."
Shitou joked with a smile, "You can tell even casual cultivators."
"Their clothes, collars and cuffs are embroidered with special patterns, which is the unique symbol of Xianmen."
Feng Yi has recently been carefully taught by his little master, and he is no longer a rookie who knows nothing about the world of cultivating immortals.
Speaking now, it is well-founded and convincing.
"Brothers, let's go and have a look."
Shitou suddenly regained his energy, and his heart of gossip flooded.
"If you want to go by yourself, don't get involved with us."
Wang Meng is not interested in gossip.
"Wind Wing, are you going?"
Shitou was a little timid alone, and wanted to get an accomplice.
"Me, go."
Feng Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at the little master, seeing that the master had no intention of objecting, he was overjoyed and nodded excitedly.
"Let's go."
Shi Shi's eyes were shining brightly, and the brothers and sisters ran away like a gust of wind.
"Yin'er, follow them."
Lin Qingluo was worried about the two impulsive and foolish apprentices, the little kingfisher with telepathic voice transmission.
"Good."
The little kingfisher had fun to look for, and was very happy, flying away like a flash of lightning.
**
After a stick of incense, the little kingfisher told its master exactly what it had witnessed.
"Master, those people are disciples of the Lingyun sect from the fairy sect closest to Anping Town. They came down the mountain this time because they were invited to eliminate demons."
"According to Huang Dashan, the richest man in the town, his eldest son was murdered by a goblin, lost his mind, and lay unconscious on the bed."
"Exorcism?"
At this moment, Lin Qingluo had already found a suitable inn with the rest of the boys.
Not long after entering the guest room, before I had time to drink a cup of tea to moisten my throat, I heard the voice of the little kingfisher.
"How can Huang Dashan be sure that his son was killed by a goblin?"
"He said that he saw with his own eyes that his son stayed up most of the night, standing by the lotus pond in the backyard, talking to himself alone."
??Thank you little fairy Lu Jia for the monthly pass.
?(?￣▽￣)?
?
????
(end of this chapter)
https://
The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Chasing Book Artifact Bar Novel Network mobile version reading website:
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