The atmosphere was delicate and complicated, and the monsters and Lin Luoran stood guard near the light gate.
The crystal had been taken out long ago, and the constant warmth of the four seasons returned in the air, and the moss had faded from hoarfrost and returned to green.
what to do
This is the same question that flickered over the heads of the beasts and Lin Luoran. It's a pity that the two parties had just made peace and the atmosphere was tense, so they couldn't talk easily for a while.
Monsters don't need to eat, and so can monks. Lao Liao has a long lifespan, but he is no different from ordinary people. After fleeing for his life before, when everything is quiet, Lao Liao's stomach growled uncontrollably.
Feeling ashamed, Lin Luoran took out a few fruits and threw them to Lao Liao. The skin was soft and the meat was rich, and after one bite, there was a fruity aroma. The lark turned its head, rolled its round eyes a few times, lowered its head and combed the feathers on its wings.
It doesn't learn from other monsters and runs around with its incomplete shape, but it still looks like its own body, with a beautiful crest on its head, a small and conical mouth, long pointed wings, and a slightly short tail. Beauty has nothing to do with it, and it doesn't have the power to deter. The only thing is that the voice is excellent. Although it talks endlessly, it won't make people bored.
The bird was secretly looking at Lin Luoran, and Lin Luoran was also looking at it.
Compared with those monsters, the lark was weak and weak, but it was able to stay steadily, which is not to say that it was not smart. Although it spoke sharply, Lin Luoran always felt that it was more like the protective color of this bird.
These monsters have enough considerations in the world, but Lin Luoran can't waste them with them. The little green fox is still in the hands of "Blizzard", and the ghost knows how long the beast control ring that Lao Liao throws out randomly can last.
There is absolutely no way to attack Bingfeng with the three of them, but how can we unite the monsters
The lark on the opposite side was looking at her secretly again, Lin Luoran thought for a while, and came out with a handful of cherries with potato leaves from the space. She didn't say anything, others just thought she took something out of the storage space, although the cherry was bigger and redder, it was nothing unusual in the eyes of these monsters.
However, after Lin Luoran invited the lark to taste the cherries produced in the space, he really struck up a conversation with the lark.
Lin Luoran was amazed by the wisdom hidden under the chirping of this bird. She just started talking when the lark interrupted her plan to encourage the monsters to move. After eating the cherries, she talked about ancient legends.
"Qingqiu Realm used to be contested by hundreds of clans, but now it is rare for a single clan to appear." Lark spit out a cherry pit, looked around, lowered his voice and whispered in Lin Luoran's ear: "The mountain outside Monsters don’t like it, but I heard that there’s a ghost down there.”
Evil spirit? Lin Luoran rolled his eyes at the lark, even the Nascent Soul monks were afraid, how could it be an ordinary evil spirit. Little do they know that the soul body is the weakest existence. Back then Fairy Bai was afraid of the wind when she was under the abyss. Ordinary ghosts couldn’t resist a monk’s fireball technique. It's just a trick.
But what the lark said was a clue.
Lao Liao licked his face and leaned closer: "Then it's under the pressure, maybe it's still an old acquaintance."
As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Baojia, and then sat upright again.
Lin Luoran's heart moved. Lao Liao came before them, and he is an old monster who has lived for countless years. Like something, the mobile library in the realm of comprehension is about the same.
What is Lao Liao doing peeking at Baojia? The "blizzard" under the altar is an old acquaintance, and it can only be Lao Liao's old acquaintance. How can it have anything to do with Baojia
Lin Luoran shook his head, trying to get this absurd idea out of his mind, Lao Liao mouthed to her.
After guessing for a while, she grasped the syllable that Lao Liao didn't utter... Guizang? And the snake! She was so choked by Lao Liao that she had nothing to say, she turned her head and talked to the lark again before she was suddenly taken aback.
What Lao Liao was talking about was not "Gui Zang", but "Gui Zang"!
Old acquaintances, Baojia, Qingqiu——There is a saying in "Return to Burial.Qiu", "Chi You comes from the amniotic fluid, with eight arms, eight toes, and sparse heads. He climbed Jiunao to cut down the empty sang, and the Yellow Emperor killed him in Qingqiu." , how could she even forget this? !
According to Chinese legends, the Yellow Emperors lived in Kunlun Hill, and they took the nine-tailed fox "Lu Wu" as their guardian god.
Besides ordinary people, Qingqiu is also inhabited by the Jiuli and Dongyi tribes, and their guardian gods are all nine-tailed foxes.
When a corner of the veil of mist is lifted, thoughts can easily diverge along a certain point. Lin Luoran narrowed his eyes, thinking a lot. Baojia is a descendant of the Jiuli tribe, the false saint is the "Jiuli saint", and the nine-tailed fox is the protector of the Jiuli tribe. No wonder when the false saint was about to leave the earth with jade steps, she planned to take the little green fox with her ... Although the little green fox doesn't know her, the false saint is probably related to the nine-tailed fox clan.
Chiyou comes from amniotic fluid... Huangdi killed him in Qingqiu.
Could it be that the "blizzard" that ran out from under the altar was related to Chi You
——even simply Chi You.
Lao Liao's winking was not aimless. If the ancestor who ran out of the altar was really an ancestor of Baojia's line, this matter would really fall on Baojia's head-only one point, if she and Lao Liao made a mistake in judgment, Baojia might have something to do. Life is in danger!
Lin Luoran hesitated in his heart, Lao Liao's eyeballs turned violently, and he fawned on Baojia, Baojia touched his face, there was nothing dirty, and he always felt that the eyes of these two people staring at him were strange.
Seeing Lin Luoran's hesitation, Lark felt anxious, but didn't show it at all on his face, and returned to the group of monsters with a hop.
As a lark born with extremely poor physical and mental aptitudes, it has been able to make it to this day, except for a perfect opportunity, it relies on wisdom.
Lin Luoran just wanted to save the little green fox. For these monsters living in the Qingqiu world, if the grass and trees withered, they would really have reached a dead end.
Being stared at by Lao Liao, Baojia fidgeted, so he found an excuse to escape and ran into the forest. Someone broke the silence, and the monsters chatted noisily. There are those who are arrogant and bluntly say that they will kill the ice peak, and some people say that they will work together to break the Qingqiu boundary wall and go to the human world... Lin Luoran did not refute them, but calmly told them the current status of the earth, the monsters** bigger.
There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back. This is the way of heaven to perish all the beasts in Qingqiu
The lark tilted its head and got an idea, and while the monsters were moaning, it tiptoed along the direction of Baojia's air.
...
Nolan, no, my surname is Qin and my first name is Baojia.
A finger-wide blade of grass was entwined around her fingertips. Even if she didn't admit it, it wouldn't change the fact that "Nolan" and "Baojia" were the same person.
Whether it is "Bao" or "Jia", both of them symbolize auspiciousness in Chinese language. Her birth is bound to be a treasure of the Qin family. Facing the past that she has completely forgotten, Baojia is afraid and envious. From the encounters she has had on Nami's mother planet, she can know how much Lin Luoran values the friendship with "Qin Baojia". She is very envious of "Qin Baojia" having such a friend However, she is only wearing the shell of "Qin Baojia", and the core is two completely different people, including personality.
From Lin Luoran's description, it is not difficult to know that "Qin Baojia" has a wanton temperament and lives like a flame, while "Manjia Nolan", who is ignorant of new life, drifting among the stars, and then being adopted, did not act recklessly at all conditions of.
Is she worthy of the friendship that belongs to "Qin Baojia and Lin Luoran"
The blades of grass were rubbed by Baojia so that they couldn't see clearly, Baojia's long and narrow eyes shimmered. Xuejian suddenly unsheathed and slashed towards the big tree beside him. The blue light fell, and there were rapid calls of birds among the dense branches.
"You!"
A few bird feathers fell with the leaves, and the lark was very angry.
Baojia stood with his sword in his hand, instead of being angry, he smiled: "You are sneaking up on me, what's wrong with cutting you off?"
The lark was heartbroken for its fallen feathers, and chatted with Baojia while jumping. Seeing Baojia's face full of impatience, it leaned forward and bewitched with words:
"I said, you are so powerful, you never thought of helping your friend?"
friend? In the eyes of monsters, she and Lin Luoran are friends
Putting this aside, when it comes to power, how can the alchemy stage compare to the Nascent Soul stage! Seeing that Lin Luoran frowned tightly, she knew that this matter was very difficult to handle, and this stinky bird came to amuse her!
The lark cooed twice, "Don't look at me with that look, just now the other girl had a lot of secret exchanges with the old man who stole the bird's eggs, it must have something to do with you... and Bingfeng outside!"
Baojia restored the Xuejian into a hairpin, and inserted it back into his hair, his eyes drooping, not knowing what he was thinking.
Could it be that I guessed wrong? The lark sighed unluckily, and wanted to flap its wings to fly away, but Baojia raised his head and smiled:
"You are bewitching me to go to Bingfeng, do you know something?"