Hundred Refinements To Become a God

Chapter 399: Houshan encountered a sneak attack

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"Could it be that there are other things to say about this hundred banquets?" Li Heng touched his chin, making his own little abacus in his heart.

Baijia Banquet is a hundred immortal sects, but there are many golden immortal cultivators, if they refining together, they will surely break through the realm!

However, he has to worry about falling into the Xia Holy Land. If there is anything about Baijiayan, or the imperceptible rules, he has to weigh it.

"The Banquet of Baijia is handed down from the ancient times in the fairy world. In the ancient times, the sects of the fairy world were prosperous, and the immortal kings have not yet fallen. The Baijia Banquet is a real fairy banquet," Lin Mengyao's voice was a little heavy, "Luoxia The holy land is also the holy land of the sect that hundreds of families are vying to invite. At that time, our immortal king was still there."

Lin Mengyao's eyelids were slightly drooping, her expression was calm, but her breath was faintly unstable. Li Heng could imagine that the Falling Clouds Holy Land must have been extremely powerful hundreds of thousands of years ago, or even millions of years ago. It is a real fairy family event.

Unfortunately... ...

Li Heng sighed slightly, this immortal world is actually no different from the human world. Even immortals have desires, and even immortal immortals cannot escape the drive of desire.

"Senior Sister, these few days are boring, let's go out and go around," Li Heng changed the subject without a trace, and glanced out the window intentionally or unconsciously. "Student Xiaoqin is very well-behaved recently and has not been making trouble. Take her to Houshan. Have fun."

"Alright." Lin Mengyao hesitated and agreed.

When the little saint learned that she was going out to play, she immediately threw down the toy in her hand, opened her arms and cheered: "I'm going out finally, I want to eat meat, eat meat!"

Eat meat

Li Hengqing couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He wanted to eat too. However, the Yin and Yang Men ate all vegetarian food, except that people probably had no meat to eat.

Lin Mengyao petted and touched the little saint's hair, "Little Qin, after going back, the senior sister will give you stew."

Li Heng whispered: "There may be a monster in the back mountain. Just grab one and open the meat. There is no monster. There should be a hare and pheasant."

Lin Mengyao groaned: "You are not a child, why do you always think about eating meat?"

Li Heng was not convinced, "I am not a monk, why can't I eat meat?"

"What is a monk?"

"Just people who don't eat meat."

The rustle of the bamboo forest, the breeze, and the lingering fragrance of bamboo, made Lin Mengyao relieved a lot of the heavy mood in the past few days.

The little saint squatted in the bamboo forest, and she didn't know who she was talking to. Lin Mengyao's eyes were soft and she said softly, "Xiao Qin has been in the Holy Land since she was a child. This is the first time she has gone out. She is very happy."

Li Heng thought about flying to the back mountain a long time ago and answered absent-mindedly: "The matter here is over, let's play more and go back."

Lin Mengyao was silent, how could it be so easy

Following a winding road to the back of the mountain, Li Heng couldn't bear it anymore. He rolled up his sleeves eagerly, and went around the mountain for a long time without anything.

He sat on a rock and said speechlessly: "There is no rabbit here, won't they be caught by others?!"

Lin Mengyao walked slowly with the little saint, smiled back when she heard the words, and said: "It is estimated that they knew that someone hit their minds and ran away ahead of time."

"...No way," Li Heng stared at the top of the mountain blankly, then suddenly looked behind Lin Mengyao, and said softly, "Don't move!"

Lin Mengyao paused, turning around to talk, Li Heng was already standing in front of them, "Who?"

"Hey!"

There was no sound. Just when Lin Mengyao was puzzled, Li Heng waved his hand, a flash of silver light disappeared in the grass.

"Someone?!" Lin Mengyao picked up the little saint, turned and looked behind him, back to back with Li Heng.

The breeze floated, and the grass made a rustle, as if there was something hidden in it. Li Heng stared at a place in front of him and said lightly: "Come out."

There was no movement, Lin Mengyao moved her ears slightly, and whispered: "Without the breath of others, I have already left?"

"Huh!" Li Heng snorted coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, the divine light had sunk into the grass in front of him.

There was still no sound, but Lin Mengyao's expression was dim, she smelled the thin blood in the air.