Wonderland

Chapter 344
After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin changed back to the appearance of a black-faced youth, which made Hua Rongrong envious. This kind of magic that can change at will, I am afraid that only the legendary "immortal cultivator" can do it.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Lin fabricated an identity for himself, that is Hua Rongrong's distant aunt and nephew, and Xiao Lin also named himself "Shi Shoushan".

After clarifying the relationship, Hua Rongrong took the lead in rushing towards the northernmost branch of Bailiantang in Huai County.

And no matter how fast Hua Rongrong was, Xiao Lin followed closely behind her ten feet calmly, exactly. After feeling the unfathomable depth of his master, Hua Rongrong felt envious, but also helpless.

Not everyone is qualified to cultivate the truth. Before the master left that year, she also left behind a self-cultivation technique. She also studied it for a period of time, but no matter how she practiced according to the formulas in it, she always Can't feel breathy.

This made her begin to believe that if she wanted to practice immortal arts, it was not only about the skills, but that none of the four generations of the Xiao family could practice the Dry Water Sutra left by the master. For helpless one thing.

It can be said that Xiao Lin left a remnant copy of the Dry Water Sutra back then, which can be said to be well-intentioned. On the one hand, in the future, if someone in the Xiao family can practice the Dry Water Sutra and develop mana, they can use it to find immortality.

And if I leave a complete dry water scripture, then in all likelihood, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing for the Xiao family. Cultivation techniques, for the Xiao family, are a disaster.

So after Xiao Lin left, he also specifically warned that the secrets of the Dry Water Sutra must not be leaked out, but in the end Xiao Lin still miscalculated. The reason why this so-called Longevity Cult is aggressive is probably because there are practitioners behind it.

Otherwise, with Xiao Shi and Hua Rongrong, the two innate masters, no one would be able to force them like this.

Along the way, Xiao Lin also learned through Hua Rongrong that after he left, his younger sister Xiao Zhi finally married his brother Xiao Shi. The two had a son and a daughter, and the son and daughter had already married. .

The son's name is Xiao Yi, and the daughter's name is Xiao Si. After Xiao Lin heard this, with his penetrating mind, he naturally thought of the reason for this. The two entrusted the Xiao family's memories and longing for Xiao Lin to him respectively.

And this pair of sons and daughters have also married now, and each gave birth to two boys and one girl, which made the entire Xiao family's population increase a lot at once.

Counting the servants and handymen at home, there are twenty or thirty people at least.

This made Xiao Lin feel emotional. Back then, neither he nor Xiao Shi dared to imagine that the Xiao family would prosper to the present situation.

Soon, Xiao Lin followed Hua Rongrong to the sub-helm of Bailiantang. This sub-helm looks a bit shabby, not only the location is very remote, but also the courtyard walls are in tatters.

It's just that at the door, there are still two guards with knives, crossed swords embroidered on their chests, let Xiao Lin know that these two are also from Bailiantang.

Seeing Hua Rongrong approaching, the two exclaimed in unison: "Elder Hua, after that, we will pay respects."

With a wave of Hua Rongrong's hand, the two of them were unable to kneel down, so they had no choice but to stand up and bow their hands in salute.

"Where are the second master and the two young masters?" Hua Rongrong asked with a dignified face.

"The hall master and the two young hall masters are in the division, it's just today." The two of them stammered as if they were worried.

"But someone came?" Hua Rongrong asked after thinking for a while.

"Indeed, it is Liu Changsheng from the Longevity Sect and an elder who came in person, and they are in the sub-helm hall at this moment."

Hearing this, Hua Rongrong's complexion changed, she stopped talking, and went straight to the door, Xiao Lin followed closely behind.

"Who are you?" Seeing that Xiao Lin also wanted to enter the sub-rudder, the two immediately shot to stop it.

"Go away." Xiao Lin snorted coldly, and the two of them flew away tens of feet away, but what surprised them was that they didn't feel the slightest discomfort after being sent flying such a long distance. There is also a faint feeling that the meridians in the body are penetrated, and the whole body is warm.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes. They turned to look at the door, and Hua Rongrong and that person had disappeared without a trace, obviously they had already entered the branch.

"What is the identity of that person? It looks like he is only about 20 years old, and his skills are unfathomable. In comparison, even the hall master, I am afraid he can't do it?"

"Huh? My Tiantan, Shaoyin, and Shaoyang acupoints have penetrated, and my Sanyang Qi has been reduced?" One of them suddenly exclaimed after the luck check, and said inexplicably pleasantly.

"Me too, my hip Yin, Qixuan, and Feiluan acupuncture points have also penetrated. In this way, we are not far from connecting the gateway of life and death?" The faces of the two were full of surprise.

But Xiao Lin has already followed Hua Rongrong through the courtyard of the sub-rudder, and arrived at the entrance of the hall.

At this moment, Xiao Lin could already see that in the hall, there were two groups of people at war, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

One of the scribes, who seemed to be in his 40s, was not far away from an old man who looked like 80 or [-] years old, sitting on a chair beside him, closing his eyes and meditating.

And behind the scribe, there were still two men and two women standing. These people fell into Xiao Lin's eyes, and naturally they were all seen clearly by him in an instant. Except for the middle-aged scribe, who was born in the realm of great accomplishment, the other two men The two women are just innate.

Hua Rongrong's cultivation should be slightly worse than when he subdued Hua Rongrong back then.

However, Xiao Lin's gaze didn't stay on the five people for more than a breath, then he turned away, and then stared coldly at the seven or eighty-year-old old man.

Others might not be able to see the difference between the old man and the rest of the people, but in Xiao Lin's eyes, he could clearly see the light red aura exuding from the old man's body.

"A cultivator?" Xiao Lin sneered in his heart. Originally, he was still thinking that only a cultivator could force Xiao Shi and Hua Rongrong, two innate masters, into such a situation.

Now it seems that what I expected is not bad, there are really cultivators intervening in this mundane battle, but Xiao Lin doesn't know, is this old man alone, or there are other cultivators behind him?

In front of the middle-aged scribe, a forty-year-old man with a long beard of several inches was looking at the scribe with an angry face, and beside him stood a man and a woman who looked similar to Xiao Lin. Four or five points are similar, needless to say, Xiao Lin can also guess their identities.

Perhaps because of his deep inner strength, Xiao Shi looks much younger than Xiao Zhi, and his two sons and daughters have already cultivated to the realm of postnatal mastery, but in the current situation, they seem to be useless.

Xiao Lin couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional. Back then, in the rivers and lakes of Huai County, Hua Rongrong, an innate master, stirred up bloody winds in the rivers and lakes. There are three masters.

Xiao Lin remained calm, and the few people inside obviously also discovered the existence of Hua Rongrong. Seeing Hua Rongrong, a surprised expression flashed on the face of the scribe.

"So it's the Immortal Immortal? Hehe, I never thought that the Immortal Immortal of Baihuamen would become his servant. I really amazed my leader." The scribe smiled lightly.

Hua Rongrong walked into the hall generously.

"Senior Hua, why are you here?" Seeing Hua Rongrong approaching, Xiao Shi showed a surprised expression on his face.

And he saw the black-faced young man next to Hua Rongrong, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. In his eyes, this black-faced young man in his twenties didn't look like he had the slightest skill, and he didn't know Where did Hua Rongrong come from?

"Second master, it was Madam who asked me to come and see when you will go back for dinner."

Hua Rongrong's words made the middle-aged scribe and the four people behind him show strange expressions, and Xiao Shi also had a dumbfounding expression.

He wanted to say in his heart: "Eldest sister, I'm so devastated, why am I in the mood to eat?"

"Eating, if Hall Master Xiao doesn't hand over the Dry Water Sutra, I'm afraid not to mention eating, but whether you can eat in the future is a matter of two opinions?" The middle-aged scribe said lightly.

"Master Liu, my Bailiantang has already given way to three points in every way, don't you really want to let it go?"

"Hey, isn't that what the world is like? My leader didn't cut the weeds directly, he was already kind-hearted, and this leader has lost his patience. If Hallmaster Xiao is still obsessed with his obsession, then there is nothing this leader can do."

"Here, did you come here for the Dry Water Sutra?" The dark-faced boy behind Hua Rongrong suddenly laughed, and looked at the old man in his seventies or eighties.

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes, and was about to scold whose kid this was, for being so reckless, but suddenly felt an amazing spiritual pressure suddenly appear, and the old man immediately felt as if he was being pressed by a mountain on top of his head.

In an instant, cold sweat dripped down, bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and a terrified expression appeared on his face.

Xiao Lin only sent out the spiritual pressure of a monk in the foundation building stage to the old man, and he took it away as soon as he let it go. The people around him didn't sense it, even Hua Rongrong didn't notice it at all.

But everyone saw the appearance of the old man who had just been fished out of the water. Xiao Shi and others didn't feel anything yet, but the middle-aged scribe turned pale with fright, his face was full of horror like the old man's.

The old man was about to salute Xiao Lin, but suddenly a voice transmission came from his ear: "Don't reveal my identity, get away with your people now, and I will come to visit myself later."

Just as the old man was about to speak, he swallowed it abruptly. He almost lost his breath, and his old face turned pale. Then he said nothing, greeted the middle-aged scribe, and walked out of the hall first.

The middle-aged scribes did not show any negligence, followed closely behind, and soon, these people left the sub-helm of Bailiantang, leaving Xiao Shi and others stunned and a little puzzled.

(End of this chapter)