Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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The woman, her eyes are cold, as if she did not take human feelings, and she took a look at Lin Luoran with a strange, unconscious eye, and asked:

"Baojia... Who is it?"

Lin Luoran feels like being knocked out by a person.

From Baojia’s disappearance outside the Bushmen’s tribe, she took the text and watched it. She also forcibly took the chieftain’s sub-base, and took an unwilling Bani. Four people walked in the desert and suffered a shackle. After the disaster, it was swept into the underground world by the quicksand, and then met with the Wenguanjing, the shock of the space, the danger of fleeing the melt... Baojia is her sister, Lin Luoran must come to save her, this is willingly no complaints. .

But now Baojia is standing in front of her, a stranger, Lin Luoran feels cold.

Looking at Lin Luoran's rare state of affairs, Wen Jingjing, who has been silent for a while, pulled her.

"Sister... she may not be Baojia." His voice is very low, but he has no intention to cover it up. He can feel the "Baojia" coming from this beast, which is unfathomably powerful, as a bystander. Instead, he can think more calmly.

Qin Baojia's low strength, how can it give people a feeling like the sea? This is not a friend of Lin Shijie at all!

Lin Luoran was reminded by Wen Guanjing that she was originally a calm and meticulous mind, but she saw that "Baojia" suddenly appeared, and she was confused under the surprise. At this time, she took a few steps back and looked at the woman wearing a twilight costume. Wide robes and large sleeves, the hair is tied with a ribbon, and it has been dragged to the ankle - except for the face, it is not the same as Baojia.

Baojia does not like to wear costumes. He has expressed his incomprehensible innumerable times for Li Xiaoer’s hobby.

Before coming to Africa, Baojia had just cut her hair into a neat short hair in order to deal with the hot weather. It was so pretty and pretty, it didn’t happen for a long time... Even if it was half a month, her hair could not be dragged. ankle.

Bao Jia’s narrow eyes are always very beautiful, which gives her a kind of beauty with a sly look. If Lin Luoran is a warm jade, then Bao Jia is a gleaming diamond.

Lin Luoran’s eyes fell on the eyes of Bao Jia. Her eyes were calm and indifferent, such as the clouds floating above, without a sense of realism.

Is this really Baojia?

Lin Luoran unconsciously, clenched his hands.

She quietly stepped back a few steps. The woman who rode the beast and was exactly the same as Baojia had previously asked the question "Who is Baojia?" It seems that because I didn’t care about Lin Luoran, I didn’t get the answer. Did not ask questions.

She looked around for a week and was satisfied with the trembling of these animals. She suddenly turned around and said to Lin Luoran, a few steps away: "Why don't you kneel down?"

Your Majesty -? Why are we going to kneel down?

It is Wen Guanjing who asks this sentence.

After asking the text to ask this sentence, Lin Luoran finally saw another expression besides indifference on the face of "Changfa Baojia"...

Yes, a touch of anger.

With her anger, but a slap of the sleeves, Wen Guanjing the whole person can not restrain and then quit, wrong, it should be said that a stone is suddenly hit!

Lin Luoran certainly can't let the text view fly out. Behind them, it is the molten slurry that has been rolling. If the Wenguanjing falls, Lin Luoran can't do it for him. So at the same moment, Lin Luoran suddenly burst out of a green vine, a vibrant wood aura, the seeds of iron thorns instantly turned into vines, wrapped around the waist of Wen Guanjing.

"Bound!" Lin Luoran shouted, to recover the vines, but Wen Guanjing was too eager, the moment of pulling, almost pulled her into the melt, Lin Luoran feet have been off the ground, simply On the hot wall around the plains, the shoes almost burned, but fortunately, after such a borrowing, the two finally reappeared on the plain.

After escaping from the dead, Lin Luoran panted and looked at the long-haired woman with vigilance. She now believes that it is not Baojia who stands in front of her - she just looks like Baojia, and she is not blinded. Wen Guanjing is dead, how can this woman be Baojia?

Lin Luoran has never thought about the worst possibility. In front of him, this is actually Baojia, but like the white corpse in the secret, Baojia was taken over by people...

The enemy is strong and weak, and the two look at the long-haired woman in addition to vigilance. I don’t know how to be good at the moment.

"Small temperament... I don't know how high the earth is." The long-haired woman made a final conclusion about the two, and did not want to rush to kill, or even continue to entangle the two to kneel down.

Because the four hoofs were on fire, and there was a one-horned horn on the head, the body was like a cow, and the face was like a deer's animal, and it made a "squeaky" cry.

Long-haired women seem to be able to understand the general, revealing some surprise colors.

She stood up and turned her eyes to Lin Luoran's feet. Since she was riding on the beast, a little green fox trying to ignore it was kneeling at Lin Luoran's feet.

"It's you, how do you hide?" The long-haired woman's face showed a smile. Xiaoqinghu's face was not willing, but after the long-haired woman waved, she could not control her body and flew to her side.

Lin Luoran was afraid that she was not good for Xiaoqinghu. Just moving her right hand, a group of light hit her hand and made her right hand feel severe pain.

The long-haired woman is cold and cold: "Small temper, you will act rashly, and the sacred sacred woman will ignore the sacrifice and will kill him on the spot."

Holy Virgin? Sacrifice?

Lin Luoran is full of questions, but the saints no longer care about them. They hold a scared little green fox and re-enter the animals with four hooves, just in the eyes of the two. In general, the fairy is slowly rising into the sky and disappearing into the cracked big hole of the sky.

Lin Luoran raised his hand until he could not see it.

The white back of the hand was black and black, and now the finger still trembled because of the pain. The random blow of the "Saints" just abandoned Lin Luoran's right hand.

The right hand is also very important for the practitioner.

Except for a few born left-handers, everyone uses their right hand to eat, write, and do everything that is handy, so the comprehension uses the technique, and only with this hand that is used all the time, can you flexibly produce all kinds of marks - talent Touching the heavens and the earth, the power of the mysterious rules makes a dazzling technique.

This saint, the mind is very indifferent, and can even be said to be poisonous. It is said that "the saint" is actually more suitable for her "witch".

Lin Luoran finally convinced that even if she was really Baojia, I am afraid I really can't remember her at all.

"Mr. Lin, we want to follow up."

After Wen Guanjing was rescued, she had not opened her mouth. She was afraid that she would be tired of Lin Luoran. At this time, she couldn’t help but remind her. Suddenly opened the top of the scorpio, the light that sheds, giving people a feeling of going out from the top, is the export of the underground world, and Wen Guanjing is tempted.

Even if it is not the text, Lin Luoran has to keep up and see. If that is the treasure that has been confused by the mind?

But with a little hope, she will not give up. Moreover, there is Xiaoqinghu, she has promised that the white fox should take care of it, and she can't fight for it at all, she gave up the little green fox.

The two were about to fly up the sword, but they found that the plain under their feet was shaking. At that moment, Lin Luoran almost thought that the cave without pillar support would collapse. After shaking for a while, she found that the plain was out of the melt. Surrounded by pulp, it is slowly rising.

Some animals happened to be standing on the edge of the plain, and they fell down in panic and were swallowed at the moment they rolled into the melt.

Lin Luoran was unable to prevent it, but he still grasped the hand of Wen Guanjing to stabilize his figure.

The plain is rising rapidly, the top of the scorpion is moving away on both sides, and the light is getting brighter and brighter. There are tens of thousands of animals on the plain. It is conceivable how big the plain is, but it is separated from the surface by a force. With a rapid rise, Lin Luoran suddenly had a bad feeling for the "sacrificial ritual" in the mouth of the saint.

As the plains rise higher, the animals bark.

Finally, the plain and the dome were flat, with a snoring sound, and the plain was firmly embedded in the hole that the dome was cracked.

This is an exquisite organ!

Actually, some people used the plain as the base to design such an institution with such a tight and no gap. Lin Luoran endured the shock and looked around.

She promised that she had never seen such a large number of animals in this life. Like the plains they stood on, they stood full of all kinds of animals. It seems that they have just been brought up by the rise of the plains. Most of them are panicked and can’t stop using them. Four hoofs.

Lin Luoran counted a number of plains like this, a total of eight, showing a circle surrounded by a high platform in the middle.

This is a stairway with a jade luster. The saint is wearing a long red dress and is climbing up, and the jade steps seem to extend all the way to the sky. There is no end to it.

They are out of the ground!

Lin Luoran suddenly discovered that the plains are surrounded by soft yellow sand, and the end of the jade steps is the star of the sky.

The wind in the desert has a hot taste, but Lin Luoran took a deep breath compared to the bottom of the melt tumbling. It must have been the surface of the Kalahari Desert. They have tossed it all, and it was unexpected that it was so lightly out of the ground.

The virgins are farther and farther on the high platform, and the cloakroom seems to disappear into the night sky.

Just as Lin Luoran considered when she was going to climb, the saint finally stopped. The four-hoofed fire beast ran down from the jade steps, and the sacred woman stroked its head, revealing a cherished look.

The four-hoof fire beast had a small group on the back, and Lin Luoran had a sharp eye and found that it was a small green fox.

The saints took it back in her arms, and she couldn’t help the little green fox jump out of her arms. The saint wanted to pick it up and turned to anger: "I missed the old feelings and took you with me. Since I didn’t appreciate it, Let's make a sacrifice together!"

Lin Luoran heartbeat for a moment, taking advantage of the imperial wind and danger to borrow a small green fox, the latter's eyes are wet, seems to be very afraid of the saint.

The sacred girl snorted and took the four-hoof fire beast to take off. Lin Luoran remembered the sacrifice in her mouth, and her heart was alert, screaming at the edge of the plains.

A light curtain rises, the cuffs of Wenguanjing are cut off, and eight huge beams of light hang over the plains, which are in harmony with the jade steps.

Lin Luoran feels that she is faintly aware of this sacrifice and will start with what.