The elder of the sect, she is going to hang out with the villain

Gu Wu'an and his group came to the rest area on the other side of the long pavilion. After leaving the world, the points in their hands will no longer be displayed.

So now no one knows the specific ranking. Lin Beiqing looked at Gu Wuan with a calm face, and really didn't know if he didn't care, or if he had completely given up.

Gu Wuan kept looking at a certain place, looking at the profile of someone in the pavilion.

He Lanyi seemed to feel something, she turned around slightly, and looked at Gu Wu'an who was behind him from a distance.

The other three heavens and earth were also slightly affected by the collapse of the Kongwu Mountain. Fortunately, the elders acted quickly and injected spiritual power in the first place to maintain the formation.

It's just that the water mirror has turned into nothing at this time, and they can no longer see the scene between heaven and earth at this time.

The elders had consumed a lot of spiritual power just now, and when they were wondering what to do, they heard a cracking sound in their ears.

Looking at the reputation, it turned out that Lin Jingyue accidentally knocked over a cup of tea, and the teacup shattered on the ground.

He clasped his hands and said, "Sorry."

"Surprised everyone."

"It's all right, it's just a cup."

King Liyang winked at the people behind him, and someone immediately stepped forward to clean up the ground.

"It's a pity about my clothes."

He Lanyi was the closest, so he naturally heard what Lin Jingyue said.

She took a look and saw that Lin Jingyue's sleeve was still dripping water.

The tea wetted his originally blue robe, making it a bit darker.It looks obvious.

Lin Jingyue lowered his head and frowned tightly, as if this was a big deal.

Obviously, it can be solved with cleansing technique, so is it necessary to be so distressed?

He Lanyi didn't understand.

Lin Jingyue rolled his eyes, pointed at the folding fan in his hand, and the tea on his clothes rose into the air in an instant, joining together drop by drop, and soon formed a small water ball.

"Too small." Lin Jingyue shook his head, looking a little dissatisfied.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at He Lanyi, and said with a smile: "I don't think Junior Sister likes this tea very much, anyway, it's still left there, why don't you lend it to me?"

Although he didn't know what Lin Jingyue wanted the tea for, He Lanyi still nodded.

Then Lin Jingyue raised her wrist, and the tea on her table poured out from the mouth of the pot, joined with the small water ball in the air, and became much larger.

Lin Jingyue tapped the folding fan and squeezed the formula with the other hand, the water ball gradually became thinner, and some pictures could be seen faintly.

"Isn't this, Tian Fang?" Elder Qi looked at Qi Tian Fang who was struggling with the monster in the picture.

"Hey! I saw it too. My Chu Yu killed another monster! Hahaha..." Lin Tiangang said excitedly to the people next to him.

A serious-looking old man in the crowd only glanced at Mu Er in the picture, and then his eyes fell on Lin Jingyue.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked the person next to him.

"Who is he?"

"Him? Isn't it Lin Jingyue, the elder of Beilian Peak from Kunlun Immortal Sect?"

"Lin Jingyue..." Elder Mu asked, "But what does it have to do with the Lin family?"

When the Lin family was mentioned, the expression of the old man standing next to him changed slightly.

"In the whole world, there are so many people with the surname Lin. Besides, the Lin family doesn't look like this."

Yes, the person in front of him is absolutely impossible to be him!

Elder Mu felt relieved and couldn't help but praise: "Being able to create a water mirror in such a short period of time shows that his control over spiritual power has reached the point of proficiency. Judging by the appearance of this Elder Lin, he should not be too young." Hundred years old."

"It really is, the younger generation is terrifying!"

Listening to those people discussing what he said, Lin Jingyue sneered in his heart.

It seems that these people are not old enough to forget all about the past.

Although there are only three disciples between heaven and earth, the fighting scenes are also very exciting.

Everyone watched with relish.

"Tian Fang's sword just now was fierce, and faintly has the demeanor of the first sword cultivator back then!"

"That's right, I think Tian Fang should have this time..." Suddenly remembering the million points, the conversation stopped abruptly. Elder Zhou wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and smiled awkwardly.

"Show it, shine it!"

The smile on Elder Qi's face froze for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

"Since a hundred schools of thought contend, naturally it is best to let a hundred flowers bloom."

"Yes, yes, Elder Qi is right." Elder Zhou quickly agreed.

At this moment, the attendant behind King Liyang suddenly bent down and whispered something to King Liyang.

Liyang Wang's face changed drastically, he slapped the table hard, and said angrily: "What are you doing to eat! You can't even guard a room!"

The guards knelt down.

Liyang Wang stood up and saluted the several elders in front of him with fists in his hands, and said in a calm tone, "I'm sorry, something happened suddenly at Xiaowang's house, so I won't accompany you today."

After finishing speaking, Liyang King turned around and left with a mighty team.

"What happened?"

The disciples are all guessing.

"Looking at Liyang Wang's face just now, it's so ugly, something must have happened."

Many of them came from common people, and they were born with awe of kingship. When King Liyang got angry just now, even though they were far away, some of them couldn't help being a little nervous.

The Immortal Gate Conference was supposed to last for three days. Except for the disciples who were still in the world and a few elders, the rest of the disciples could go back to rest first.

Lin Beiqing didn't want to wait here, so he planned to go back to the city.

She asked Gu Wuan if she wanted to go back together.

Gu Wu'an glanced at He Lanyi in the distance, and shook his head.

"I'm right here."

"Well, if you're hungry," Lin Beiqing remembered halfway through the sentence. Gu Wu'an was now at the Golden Core stage, and he no longer had to eat three meals a day like before.

"I heard that there are many delicacies in China. I will bring you some to try tomorrow morning."

Lin Beiqing ran to talk to He Lanyi, and then went back with a few other disciples who wanted to go back to the city to rest and play.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, and Lin Beiqing, who was studying medical books in the room, was disturbed by the noise outside. She didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, but the voice got louder, making it difficult for people to read clearly.

Lin Beiqing couldn't bear it anymore, and opened the door, a tall and thin body suddenly fell towards her.

Fortunately, Lin Beiqing reacted in time and moved to the side, otherwise he might be knocked down by this person.

The man fell straight and fell silent.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Lin Beiqing touched him lightly.

The palm was warm, it turned out to be blood!

Lin Beiqing used a little strength to turn this person around, and when she saw the mask, another person suddenly came to her mind inappropriately.

He was also wearing a mask, except that the person in front of him was wearing an ordinary black mask, while that person was wearing a gold mask.

The doctor is benevolent, she can't just ignore death, right?

Now that it has been delivered to the door, it is just a good time to use him to try.

Lin Beiqing moved the man to the bed.

"Doctors are benevolent, and patients are regardless of gender."

Lin Beiqing finished his mental preparation and reached out to untie the man's clothes.

Unexpectedly, just as she touched his clothes, the unconscious man suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her hand.

"you……"

His voice was hoarse and weak.

The next second, he let go of his hand as if he lost his strength.