Starting From Hehuan Sect, the Lifeblood Is Controlled by the Elder Sister

Chapter 1003 It Is Impolite Not to Reciprocate!

Lin Fengmian rushed to Wen Qinlin's side and couldn't help but smile when he saw Wen Qinlin holding a spear and looking heroic.

"Fairy, we meet again so soon. I almost don't recognize you with your outfit."

Wen Qinlin rolled her eyes at him, knowing that he was implying that she had concealed her daughter's identity.

"It's just a matter of convenience! Does it make any difference whether you're a boy or a girl?"

Lin Fengmian secretly said that the difference is huge. Unfortunately, I thought you and Xiaoping were a couple, which almost contributed to your domestic sales.

"There is no difference. Although the fairy costume is more pleasing to the eye, this outfit is also very pleasing to the eye."

He said and flew his sword behind Wen Qinlin, killing a man in black who was attacking behind her.

Wen Qinlin, who was about to strike back, lost her sight and said lightly: "Thanks."

Lin Fengmian waved his hand and said with a smile: "I never thought that one day I would fight side by side with a fairy. What a wonderful fate."

"Let's get acquainted again with Jun Wuxie, the thirteenth prince of the Tianze Dynasty in Xia Beiming!"

Wen Qinlin also recalled her time in Ningcheng and looked at him with complexity, who had a completely different identity from before.

"Eastern Wasteland Tianwu Dynasty, Princess Tianwu, Wen Qinlin!"

Lin Fengmian didn't expect that Wen Qinlin was her real name, and couldn't help laughing.

"It turns out to be Fairy Wen, no, it should be Brother Wen!"

He glanced at her exaggerated chest muscles, Brother Wen, they are really warm this time.

Wen Qinlin glared at him, swung the spear in her hand like a dragon, and with a strong body, killed the man in black who wanted to destroy the Luan Shen Pillar.

Lin Fengmian smiled calmly and used the Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Formation to coordinate with her and the surrounding sky patrol guards to protect the chaos pillar.

Although there were monks who had escaped from their bodies among the men in black, they were entangled by the patrol guards and could not escape.

Although these sky patrols are small in number, they can carry out tasks deep into Beiming. They are all the best among the best.

In mid-air, the Holy Envoy of Yaizhen was not suppressed seriously, but looking at the situation on the field, he knew that his side could not get better.

He made a prompt decision and shouted: "Retreat!"

Upon hearing this, the Bigan Holy Envoy and the Ghost-faced Man immediately forced back their opponents, and the three of them quickly joined together and fled away.

The men in black were already suffering so much that when they heard the order to retreat, they fled without saying a word.

Shi Jingyao shouted angrily: "Where to escape!"

The giant ax flew up in his hand, turned into a size of more than ten feet, and was slashed down by him with a swing.

The Holy Envoy Yaju made a secret in his hand, and the sword light flowed around him, converging into a giant sword and crashing into it.

The giant sword collapsed at the touch, but turned into thousands of sword lights again, flying towards the chasing Sky Patrol Guards.

The Bigan Holy Envoy and the Ghost-faced Man also took action at the same time, sweeping across with their broadswords, and the flywheels rotated and cut.

Nangong Xiu used a flying shield to block the two people's attacks, while Huang Zishan threw a white gauze to cover everyone.

The gauze swayed gently, flying like a skirt, gently dispelling the sword light and the aftermath of spiritual power.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three members of the Holy Envoy of Yajue quickly shot away to get out of the illumination range of the Chaotic God Pillar.

Shi Jingyao and others did not dare to pursue them. After all, their opponents were not weak, and it would be too difficult to keep them when they had the same number of people.

What depressed a few people the most was that the men in black who were caught committed suicide when they saw that they could not escape.

Shi Jingyao counted the number of people and found that he actually lost two people, and he couldn't help but feel very angry.

These thieves from Dark Dragon Pavilion are really abominable!

Lin Fengmian hid under the gauze and asked curiously: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It looks like a fishing net."

Zhou Xiaoping chuckled and said: "What fishing net? This is my aunt's middle-grade fairy weapon, a fairy skirt!"

"Fairy skirt?"

Lin Fengmian raised his head and looked around curiously after hearing this. Zhou Xiaoping asked curiously: "What are you looking for?"

Lin Fengmian said honestly: "Isn't this the skirt of a fairy? I didn't see what I wanted to see..."

Zhou Xiaoping stamped her feet and said angrily: "You are so dirty!"

Wen Qinlin also smiled helplessly. It had been a long time since we last saw this guy, but he was still so dishonest.

No, it’s even more unseemly!

Yue Yinglan coughed and said sheepishly: "Wuxie, please restrain yourself!"

Lin Fengmian laughed and said, "Lan Lan, I've already restrained myself."

Nangong Xiu and others flew back, and when they saw the four people chatting and laughing, their minds were filled with questions.

Although this young man has fought side by side, can he get into a group so easily?

The three of them suddenly felt that they were not keeping up with the times, but seeing the juniors chatting and laughing, they let go of their wariness.

The group did not dare to stay in place for long, quickly pulled up the chaos pillar, boarded Nangong Xiu's spaceship and left.

On the way, Huang Zishan looked distressedly at the Chaotic God Pillar with its dimmed runes.

"If you use it two more times, I'm afraid this Chaos Shen Pillar will be scrapped."

Lin Fengmian didn't expect this to be a consumable item, but it was expected.

After all, if it could be used infinitely, this Chaos God Pillar would be a priceless treasure.

Shi Jingyao said with some enthusiasm: "Your Liuyun Sect's stuff is really useful. Give me two of them later."

"Lao Shi, I am the worst at breaking formations. With this thing, am I still not invincible?"

Huang Zishan rolled her eyes at him and said with a wry smile: "Stone God General, this is worth a low-grade immortal weapon, but it is still priceless."

"If it weren't for these two girls, I wouldn't have been able to do it this time. You'd better not embarrass me."

Shi Jingyao took a breath of cold air when he heard this, scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I really can't afford it!"

Zhou Xiaoping said angrily, "Auntie, this Prison Gate Auction House actually took action against us, and we just let it go?"

Huang Zishan smiled and said, "That won't work. If you don't follow the rules in doing business, you will pay the price!"

She turned back to look at Wen Qinlin and asked, "Qinlin, did you leave all the things? How is it?"

Wen Qinlin nodded, took out a jade plate and said, "The location of the auction has been roughly locked."

Huang Zishan turned back and smiled meaningfully at Lin Fengmian and others.

"It's impolite not to return the favor! Are you three interested in visiting the Prison Gate Auction with us?"

Lin Fengmian suddenly felt like he had found an organization, and laughed with his hands.

"That's what I meant. Let's go and take down their nest!"

He didn't expect that the Liuyun Sect could actually leave a mark at the Prison Gate Auction and find its specific location.

You know, this kind of underground auction, the shielding formation and prevention are extremely strong.

This Liuyun Sect has something!

Zhou Xiaoping's eyes sparkled and she said excitedly: "Let's go, revenge will not wait overnight!"

Yueyinglan was also looking forward to it. Robbery at the auction seemed very interesting!

Shi Jingyao looked at the people on the boat who were eager to try, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He really got on the pirate ship!

Among the people, only Wen Qinlin felt vaguely that something was wrong. He seemed to have forgotten something?

But after thinking about it, he couldn't remember it, so he simply shook his head.

Forget it, it shouldn't be a big deal.

In the cabin, the little fox jumped up and down anxiously, his eyes were full of tears and pitiful.

Big brother, big sister, sister Ping, have you forgotten me?

Or did you really sell me?

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