MTL - Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality-Chapter 550 Yin Shanzong

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At the end of the light and shadow, what is the other side of the starry sky?

Oh, it’s a beautiful star that softens the years and makes time stay in the old days.

The wind blowing in the face carries the scent of pasture, stretches the boundless grassland, and does not see people.

Lin Luoran all face each other, holding the narrow jade steps, and I don’t know where I am.

......

Time returned earlier.

Lin Luoran released the five elements to fill the inner lining of the earth. At the moment when the mysterious turtle disappeared into the earth's surface, the five elements were endless, and each other was a knot. The originally exhausted stars were injected into the vitality, and the turbulence caused by them was no small feat.

The gods and gods who left tens of thousands of years ago have never thought about it. Someone really made up for it and rescued a star that was destined to annihilate the catastrophe.

I remembered the dojos that they gave up. The merits and the crisis coexisted. The gods and Buddhas moved to mourn, but they found that the stars that were changed from the sky, even the weak influences before them disappeared, not what they could contact. The stars, only the only dojo, the merits have nothing to do with them, the believers are actually a small shrimp from the gods.

The **** Buddha also has mourning, waiting for the little **** to break through the border, she must give her some color.

They still don't know, the little gods are still struggling to turn the gods, and who will be clear about the future.

In the free world where the gods and the true immortals could not be reached, the ordinary man in a robed robes closed the book spread out on his lap.

The soft light branches sneaked down, making his ordinary face more and more unreal, like a layer of translucent gauze.

Putting the book on the rock, he stretched out and stood up, unable to tell the elegant and comfortable.

"You are really stubborn in the little girl." The robe man brought a shallow smile, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of a tree house.

Inside the vine-lined tree house, there is an unbeaten flower bed in the four seasons. The woman with cheeks and ruddy sleeps with her clothes. I don’t know if I have had a sweet dream. The smile on the corner of my mouth is like a man with a three-pointed robes.

The robe man sat down at the bed and took care of the hair on the side of the young woman.

"Hey, after playing for so long, you should go home."

He looked at the young woman's eyes very softly, with the pampering of the naughty juniors, and a trace of his unsuspecting attachment.

But when I think of the so-called "covenant," the smile on the lips of the robe man becomes a little embarrassing.

When he was teaching the little girl, he repeatedly emphasized that no matter whether he is a man or a demon, he must not make a promise.

Therefore, he was able to lead himself.

Being stubborn like a little girl, he really completed the old alliance, and he had to give her a chance according to the promise.

Just thinking of the "God" that was recovered more than a hundred years ago, the man in the robe is not sure, and is he still willing to act according to the contract.

After all, I still have to go and see.

The robes of the man’s mind are moving, and the whole person has disappeared into the world of freedom.

If someone is magical and can peek into the interface of the man in the robe, he will find that it is both large and boundless, and as small as dust. It is not in the nine-day period, except for his own willingness, no exit and entry.

Long-term control of the laws of heaven and earth, and independence from the world, who can escape the erosion of "loneness."

The flower bed, not old, will not die, the young woman who sleeps peacefully, seems to be quiet and never wakes up again.

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"Bug, you haven't tasted it. I heard that Xihua Lane has opened a pastry shop. It smells ten fragrant and can kill a person!"

The scorching sun was just in the heat, and even the shackles were reluctant to move. They got together in threes and threes and said some gossip. When the scorpion couldn’t stand the heat, they stretched out the flexible **** and died on the ground.

The middle-aged screamer who called the bug sneered. "Wait for a few more days, I am afraid that Shen Wang will enter the capital. You still have a mood to see what the pastry shop is."

The sigh of the previous mouth sighed: "This ghost world really doesn't make people live."

The bugs laughed at him. "Chen Wang broke the city. It is also the enemy who exiled him in the same year. If you don't fight, you and I are all jealous, you are worried."

All the people praised the bugs as literate. The single insight is the only one in the middle of the road.

Not far from the two carriages parked on the herbal tea stalls, the people in the car heard enough gossip, paid the tea money, and ordered to leave.

The wheels creaked and I heard the other party telling the driver to go to the newly opened pastry shop in Xihua Lane. The bugs and other carriages disappeared into the corner of the street, and spit a few mouthfuls of spit, the rich man on the dog day, the dog The world of the day.

Lin Luoran heard a group of aunts in the car, shook his head and closed his eyes.

It took a month to get into Beijing from the side, and Lin Luoran was certainly not bored.

When they first arrived at a strange planet, they were happy for the social form of Guhuaxia. When they discovered the monks, they were even more excited.

I thought it would be easy to find a Lin family, but the more you go deeper, the more secret you are.

Customs and races are like the planet of the ancient Chinatown. The monks do not often appear in front of ordinary people, but their influence is everywhere.

This planet, behind most of its territory, is controlled by a comprehension sect. This time, the Shenwang squadron is on the north, but there is another force that is competing for the right to speak.

After Bai Tengxue understands, he said: This is the real world of comprehension.

Just a few short numbers contain endless sighs. Lin Luoran once experienced the new era of the Earth, the roots are the most peaceful period of comprehension, because the law is so small, no one has time to fight.

But here is different, from the Xia Shang period, the Suqian martial art that has been relocated from the earth has been firmly established in this world. They have divided their respective spheres of influence, because there are interstellar transmission arrays, and most of them are planets, and they are behind the mortal regime to collect spiritual materials.

The small martial art is still difficult to survive, let alone the scattered. It is unfortunate that no matter whether it is Lin family or Mu Lao, there is no ancestors to rely on, absolutely grassroots scattered repair.

In this case, how can Lin Luoran not worry?

It was not easy for a group of people to figure out that the biggest country in this star territory was "Yin Shanzong", and the only interstellar transmission array, in the royal forbidden land supported by Yin Shanzong, went straight to the capital.

As for the predecessor of Yin Shanzong, the strength and geometry are still a fog.

Without understanding the situation, Lin Luoran’s strengths were uneven and his actions seemed to be low-key.

Even Liao, who likes to come, doesn't agree with the imperial palace. Others have no opinion. Seeing this planet's aura is not as good as expected, high-ranking monks should not be many, but Lin Luoran does not know where the Lin family is, nor where the interstellar transmission is connected, and unanimously decided to stay in the most informed news. Beijing, explore and act again.

"Lin Aunt, are we going to stay in Beijing for a long time?"

Han Weiya put down the curtain and took back the line of sight. When I first arrived at this star, I felt that the folk customs were very fresh. Now I am used to it. I don’t think there is any special attraction. Even if it is a capitalist, it is just a wider street and a higher house.

The carriage was so powerful that it was more than a technologically civilized means of transportation.

Lin Luoran heard the words and opened his eyes. "When you come back, they will come back. Let's gather the news and say."

Of course, there is more than one country for a star. Lin Luoran comes with a few young people to be the largest in the territory. Recently, the Yinyue Guojing City, which is currently fighting, has been trained and experienced enough. Liao, Hu Wei, Mu Tiannan, Bao Jia, Bai Ti Snow, plus Yang Lisha and fragrance-free, went to different countries.

Taking the capital of Yin Yueguo as the center, the network was gradually collected to check the whereabouts of the earth monks who arrived when the Tongtian Tower was opened.

Lin Luoran had occasionally seen several scattered travels on the road. They are natives of the local people. They are not highly cultivated and there is no clue worthy of attention.

If the Lin family stayed in this star, they should always leave some traces that can follow the trace. I am afraid that it will be difficult to repair the situation. The final arrival of the earth monks is not high. They choose to hide in the city, so it is troublesome.

In addition to the pastry shop, Xihua Lane has many residences for renting.

Lin Luoran listened to a few people for a long time, of course, not to eat cakes.

Taking the forged road led to a small courtyard, and while several young people were packing up, Lin Luoran began to wander around the street.

The folk customs are rigorous, Lin Luoran bought a silk hat to wear, and the well-dressed single woman still attracts attention. At this time, of course, she did not have the heart to shop, Lin Luoran is quietly looking at the direction of the palace.

There is also a mortal world that cannot be easily challenged, that is, the spirit of the Emperor. According to Bai Tixue, Wumeier of the Acacia sent Zeng Jian to the slant, to steal the temperament of the emperor, ran to become the empress, and had a mess for decades of business. He had to return to politics and Li Tang to give up. She is quite a ridiculous shortcut idea. Yin Shanzong controlled the star, other sects wanted to **** the territory, did not dare to personally interfere with the mortal regime, but also supported the cautious king of the same royal family behind, and they knew how hot the "human temperament" was.

Anyway, the golden light above the palace prevented Lin Luoran from seeing the details.

I don't know how many monks who served as royal envoys were in the palace. Lin Luoran was somewhat annoyed. The interstellar transmission was in the royal forbidden land. When it was time to send away, he had to be alarmed.

The real realm of comprehension, the weak meat and strong food, most of the comprehensions are indifferent and ruthless, and there is no benefit to the early generations. Lin Luoran does not want his "soft ribs" to be exposed to such a group of people.

Of course, there are other ways. Shen Wang will soon enter the capital, and the contest between the two sects is a good time for her to fish in troubled waters.

Lin Luoran strolled to the dusk on the street and found a hidden deep monk shop. After remembering the location, he was satisfied and returned to the small courtyard. Because of the relaxed mood, I also brought back the delicious cake that was said to be delicious at the alley.

"Aunt Lin, after you went out in the afternoon, there were two groups of monks who wandered around."

Ma Shuangshuang greeted him and took the food box that Lin Luoran was carrying.

Lin Luoran nodded. "To fight, I am worried that we are hostile to the Zongmen. It is inevitable to check."

She has already been trained to be introverted. This world has neither a monk on the top of the gods, and it cannot be easily seen through. After another low-key, Rong Xinyi is easy to be seen through.

Colin and Ma Yiming followed Mu Tiannan and Hu Wei respectively, Lin Luoran only left Ma Shuangshuang and Han Weiya, and Rong Xinyi three.

Rong Xinyi is a young man who doesn't talk much. From the age of eight, he was found to have a Taoist foundation. For more than 40 years, he had just built a foundation before leaving the earth, and he was repaired to a lower level. He heard that he had revealed his possession and some guilt.

Ma Shuangshuang had a sister-in-law and patted him on the shoulder. "Small Xinyi, can you think so sensitive?"

"Xinyi" is a drug name. Rong's family has been operating Lin's medicine for a few generations. It has a close relationship with traditional Chinese medicine. It is named after the Chinese medicine of Anjia Liben.

Lin Luoran ate a thousand layers of crisps, it really is not crispy, it is also very interesting to see the timid horses in front of the bunny.

On the second day, Lin Luoran took the horse double and went to the small shop where she found the monk.

I saw a couple of horses and doubles. The little monk at the counter was really respectful and daring. I didn’t dare to ignore Lin Luoran who could not see the depth. Please go to the second floor to serve tea.

Poor horses and Han Weiya, in front of the little monks can also be called the predecessors, but it is the first time in life to visit this kind of comprehension shop, not in the past when the earth was rebuilt, according to the former temper, as soon as you enter the door Get the stuffing.

“I don’t know what a few seniors want to buy?”

Rong Xinyi did not consciously look at Lin Luoran, the little monk had a loose heart, and the four people really thought that the female practitioner who entered the door later was respectful.

Lin Luoran sighed, Mu Tiannan said right, Rong Xin is not suffering from hard work, but the experience of the world, or else want to break through, but it is difficult.

The most understandable white snow in the realm of comprehension is that Lin Luoran is also confused about many items. He has to carry the shelves of his predecessors and let the store take some good things to jump out.

The small monks in the training period are naturally not suitable to entertain four people. A middle-aged monk who left a beard comes out and wears a scribe shirt, but it is a repair of the knot. When the big gates came out to open the store, there were some special skills. He could see through the doubles of the horses, but he couldn’t see Lin Luoran. It was a sensitive time. For a few strange monks, he decided to personally test it out and take the opportunity to come out. , even the voice of people from the warehouse to take the boutique.

“Several predecessors have some eyes, Xu is the first time to come to a small shop, and the younger generation is ugly and personally introduces it.”

Lin Luoran nodded. "I have been practicing in a small country for many years. It has not been long before Yin Yueguo."

One thought, oh, it turned out to be a loose repair.

Lin Luoran is also helpless, and finally blew the "history", she is easy.

The literati's temperamental middle-aged monk tailored the items recommended by Lin Luoran for four people: the drip sword of the town store, the five-product flying sword, the following spirit stone to pay the bill, piled together to bury Lin Luoran all , a full value of 18,000 spirits. Lin Luoran almost did not spray the tea out of his mouth. The monk on this star was very pitiful. The five-product flying sword that burned the package did not have a buyer at all. The shopkeeper was temperamental, and the black belly would be her big head.

Lin Luoran did not nod and did not shake his head, the literary fan's shopkeeper was in the heart, and finally came up with some practical dry goods.

It is said that it is a new work by the master of Yinshan Zongcheng, a red rose that is waiting to be released.

It is a magic weapon that takes into account the shape and practicality and is aimed at the refining of female monks. When the treasurer demonstrates, a little spiritual power is injected. The petals of the rose are opened in layers. Each piece is soft and beautiful when it is scattered. It seems to be gentle. In fact, the ordinary protective cover can't be prevented. Under the confusing appearance, it can be called an ordinary monk. I was accidentally killed.

The fragrant fragrance in the stamens, some of which makes people think about floating, and wants to have a magical effect on the enemy.

This is really the real land of cultivation, and the small magic weapons are all new, not comparable to the real world of defeat in the past. Lin Luoran felt that there was some meaning. Seeing that both of the horses liked it, when the middle-aged scribes finished the demonstration, they took the jade, and took out the rose flowers and inserted them in the horses.

"This is good, buy it."

The tone is random, it seems to be picking Chinese cabbage, the middle-aged scribes are thinking, the big money in the scattered repairs are on the door, and he can be soft?

"Before the predecessors can get their eyes on it, the price is 8,980, and it will take you eight thousand and eight, and ask for a lucky one."

Lin Luo is happy, whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, doing business is a routine. She has the spiritual stone dug in the five elements of the minerals found by Namistar, and the half secret of the white fairy. Lin Luoran does not lack the "money" of the real world.

However, she did not have the next product. Seeing her above-mentioned spirit stone checkout, the smile of the middle-aged scribe is more real and makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Lin Luoran performed a generous good elder in the true color, letting Ma Shuangshuang choose all kinds of "boutiques" recommended by the shopkeeper, but she only had tea at the side. The customer is both God, and although Yin Shanzong is acting, the service is still very intimate when discussing business.

The middle-aged scribe did not have his white dress, and his knowledge was good. He talked with Lin Luoran for a while. She mentioned the remote and small country that she was living in, and the customs and customs were all delicate. If it wasn’t for Lin Luoran, The small country stayed, and she casually said that her identity was really hidden.

After chatting, Lin Luoran said with a smile, and the middle-aged scribe is a fate, but unfortunately she has recently left the star.

The middle-aged scribe is more respectful. Even if there is an interstellar transmission array, it is not the Yuan Ying period that is truly capable of interstellar travel. Who can freely travel?

"Predecessors have never heard of it, because some of the clowns and clowns have been confronted with Yin Shanzong recently. The transmission array received the above order, I am afraid I have to stop using it for some time."

Having said that, this apocalyptic planet quietly uttered a Yuan Ying scattered repair that Yin Shanzong did not record. This news must be transmitted back to the Zongmen.

Lin Luoran did not like to pretend, "Where can't go anywhere? Yin Shanzong is too overbearing!"

No matter where he goes, the Yuan Ying monk should have a temper. The middle-aged scribes wiped the sweat that did not exist at all, and even sorry.

The little monk took a little bit to the shopkeeper: "Xinju Shi sent people to take the custom-made treasures."

In the middle of the room, a beautiful woman dressed up is on the second floor. The brown-colored female robes are monotonous in color, but they can't cover the female moon's flowery appearance. The ebony hair exposed under the hat is so white that she looks like she is not seen. Any accessory, but also has a simple dusty beauty, was sprinted by the Xinju Shi, is a young generation of the base period.

"The sorcerer cabinet." The female nephew took a gift, and the middle-aged scribe was surnamed Wu.

The black-handed cabinet called the little monk to take out the treasure of the "Xinju Shi", but it was a white robe, rolled over the silver wire, the spiritual flow in the cloth table, swept away with Lin Luoran’s eyes, the defense was better than The "Ruyi shirt" she had had was good, and it was really a "pocket".

Delivering the "Baoyi", the female nephew left, and the black-handed cabinet suddenly recalled the clap. "It was the neglect of the younger generation. Xinjushi was the elder of Yinshan Zongkeqing, but it was not restricted by the temporary banned transmission of the Zongmen. Recently, there is also the meaning of returning to the sect. If the seniors are not too late, they can share the same path with Xin Gu Shi."

Lin Luoran’s unheard of, he looked down at his fingertips and bowed to the black propriet’s cabinet, saying that he was “satisfied” and his attitude was cold, as if he had condescended to talk to him and was another person.

It’s not fortunate, but I’m not telling her straightforwardly. You are an outsider. At the crucial moment, Yinshanzong does not trust you. The Yuan Ying’s monk is not offended, and he wants to let you go with you.

When Mu Tiannan had no gains, he gathered in Beijing. Lin Luoran rethinks the promise of Wushang cabinet. He has not decided whether to leave the star immediately. The army of Shen Wang is like a bamboo, and it is already trapped in the imperial city.

Lin Luoran and others gathered on the wall to watch the lively, thousands of horses and horses, saw the "Xinju Shi" in the mouth of the Uzbekistan in advance.

That feeling, how to describe it? It is very popular with the words "preserving the tribe" in the past: 10,000 heads of grass and mud whizzing past... Yes, that's it.