Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu set foot on the teleportation altar to Sijincheng. Along the way, they never mentioned anything about Dijiang or Chaos.

Three days later, Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu arrived at their destination.

Like a city of brocade, as the rumors say, the flowers are like a brocade, just like a fairyland.

The air here is full of the fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing.

The streets here are more prosperous than Tianyun City, with criss-cross streets, pedestrians coming and going, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

"Little cicada, can you feel the breath of the tree of life?"

Sitting down in a teahouse, Ling Luo hastily took out the bi-colored cicada, put it in her palm, and asked expectantly.

"Yes, very clear!"

The baby cicada was very excited, fluttering its transparent wings, and flew towards the outside of the teahouse.

Ling Luo showed joy, and hurriedly chased after her with her husband Xuanyuan Yu.

In the past few days, with the nursing of Ling Luo's panacea and the spiritual power of the Holy Light, Baby Cicada's body has obviously become much stronger, not as weak as before.

"buzzing"

The baby cicada flapped its wings and flew towards the most prosperous main street in Sijin City.

Ling Luo has been following closely, really afraid that some blind person on the road will directly pinch the baby cicada to death.

Finally, after half an hour, Baby Cicada stopped.

Ling Luo was also stunned, and Baby Cicada actually stopped in front of a fortune-telling old man.

"This—" She was confused.

The old man in front of him was holding a fortune-telling banner in his hand, with four big characters "No refunds allowed" written on it.

He has the look of a philistine all over his face, and his clothes are a bit tattered. He doesn't look like a half-educated man, with two small mustaches that are raised up in a mean way, and he looks more like a liar walking in the rivers and lakes.

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched uncontrollably, and his soul sent a voice transmission to Baby Cicada, saying, "Don't tell me that this old man is the tree of life we ​​are looking for."

"But—" Baby Cicada said in a timid voice, "I feel that the old man in front of me looks just like my mother."

Ling Luo: "..."

Where does it look like? Hey! ! !

From the inside to the outside, there is nothing like it at all!

In Ling Luo's heart, he regards the Tree of Life as a very holy and powerful creature. Even if he gains spiritual intelligence and takes human form, he should still be a beautiful woman who is like a fairy, or a handsome young man.

What is going on with this bad old man in front of him?

Could it be that he wanted to tell her that the one who stayed in her chest and served as her heart was a dirty old man? !

At this moment, the bad old man who seemed to be in the shape of the tree of life raised his head and looked in the direction of Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu, his slender eyes were narrowed, looking very thieves.

At the same time, the fortune teller stretched out a finger, inserted it deep into his nostril, dug out a lump of booger, and then flicked it out.

Ling Luo's face collapsed.

Unexpectedly, that lump of black booger ball landed on the forehead of Baby Cicada with precision.

Xuanyuan Yu: "..."

"Oh, this guest officer, do you want to come and make a fortune?" The old man stood up and waved at Ling Luo, "I see that your bones are so clear and your face is amazing, you must be rich and powerful. !"