Become a fairy against the water

Chapter 460 Chapter 461

Xiangyun is a little tortoise, and it has been staying nearby all the time. Xiaobai happily jumped down and rubbed against the little tortoise, acting like a baby. It seems that this little guy treats the little tortoise as his mother.

Heishui is located at the edge of the fairy world, so the journey is naturally extremely far away. Lin Qingquan lay on the back of the little turtle, and Xiaobai turned into an umbrella-shaped mushroom, covering her body and sheltering her from the wind and rain. Lin Qingquan Satisfied, he patted the mushroom's head, took out a few fairy stones and fed them, and simply closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Anyway, Xiaogui is familiar with the road, so she doesn't need to give directions, and besides, she doesn't know the way, so she can't point it out even if she wants to.

She was really tired. After coming to the fairyland, she dared not even close her eyes. Either she was practicing or she was worried that someone would plot against her. Her heart was hanging in the air every day, and she dared not let it fall.

Now I can have a good night's sleep!

Lin Qingquan fell asleep not long after, and she slept very soundly. She didn't know how long she slept, but she was woken up by Xiaobai.

After several loud sneezes, Lin Qingquan looked around, not a single blade of grass grew, his eyes were barren, the sky was gray, and he couldn't see his fingers. Generally speaking, this was a situation worse than chickens that don't shit and birds that don't lay eggs. times the place.

Lin Qingquan jumped off the little turtle, frowned at the tenderness in the blood vault, and said, "This is the black water? Can people live here?"

Ruo Qing said: "Heishui is the place where the fairy world used to punish the immortals who made big mistakes. Of course, it is impossible for people to live comfortably."

Lin Qingquan shook his head, dare to say that this place is a place of exile, specially used to consume people, the Feng Clan has been imprisoned here for tens of thousands of years, how many can be left?
This Yin Donger is cruel enough!
Xiao Gui took Xiao Baifei away, Lin Qingquan slowly groped forward alone, the fog was so thick that she couldn't see the road ahead at all, so she had to cross the river by feeling the stones.

"Who is here?" A scolding voice sounded.

Lin Qingquan, who was exhausted from walking, let out a long breath, but she was angry. If no one came again, she would have to set the fire on fire for help.

Hearing that voice sounded like a young man, Lin Qingquan tried his best to make his voice sound softer, and said: "I'm here to find your patriarch, I'm a good friend of the Zhu clan, the eighth prince of the Zhu clan should know, the elixir he sent over He Xianshi is mine."

Lin Qingquan doesn't have the idea of ​​showing favors without repaying them. You Feng Clan have eaten so much from her, so you have to treat her as a guest of honor no matter what!
"Fifth Brother, is this man telling the truth?" Another voice sounded, sounding a little immature.

"Just wait, I'll report to the patriarch, Xiao Liu, to watch her." Fifth Brother said in a rough voice.

"Hurry up, it's not very comfortable to stay in this place." Lin Qingquan rubbed his arms uncomfortably, feeling a lot of goose bumps on his body.

"Don't worry, my fifth brother will be there soon." The childish voice sounded again.

Lin Qingquan rolled his eyes, and took the opportunity to chat with this boy named Xiaoliu, asking here and there, asking about the current situation of many Wind Clan.

For example, the days of the Feng Clan improved a lot after Zhu Ba sent the Immortal Stone Elixir. The most obvious thing is that he has cultivated very quickly. This boy has a good impression of Lin Qingquan and answers every question he asks.

"I like you, you have the smell I like." The boy smiled.

Lin Qingquan grinned, it always feels good to be told by a boy that he likes it. Although the boy may be a little young, he still dispelled a lot of the haze brought by the thick fog.

"The patriarch is here." The boy said happily.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qingquan felt that the dense fog in front of him suddenly dissipated. A kind middle-aged woman looked at her with a smile. A young man of seventeen or eighteen was standing beside her, and a thirteen-year-old man was standing on the other side. A four-year-old boy, it seems that this middle-aged woman is the patriarch, but unexpectedly the patriarch of the Wind Clan is also a woman.

The middle-aged woman has a beautiful appearance, dignified and gentle, she is amiable, and her voice is very pleasant: "Is the girl the benefactor of my clan?"

Under the watchful eyes of such a kind elder, Lin Qingquan couldn't be thick-skinned anymore, with a hint of arrogance on his face, he waved his hands and said: "I can't be a benefactor, the patriarch is too famous."

Patriarch Feng smiled and said: "It's worth it. If it weren't for the girl's support, the cultivation of our people would be much more difficult. I thank the girl on behalf of the clan."

After finishing speaking, the patriarch bowed like this, still bowing ninety degrees, Lin Qingquan jumped up in fright, and quickly reached out to help her up, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake the patriarch Feng at all. The aunt bowed unswervingly, and then got up.

"Patriarch, don't you suspect that I lied to you?"

Lin Qingquan is also quite strange, this patriarch Feng has never met her face to face, and he concluded that she is a good person as soon as he met her, and he still believes in her words, so he is too wary, right?

If someone with ulterior motives came here, wouldn't the Wind Clan be in bad luck?

The head of the Feng Clan smiled slightly, and said firmly: "You will not hurt the Wind Clan."

Lin Qingquan was choked, well, although she is not a good person, of course she would not harm the Wind Clan for no reason, but isn't this on the premise of not being threatened?
If she and Wind Clan were on opposite sides now, she couldn't guarantee whether she would harm Wind Clan.

Can't help but said: "Patriarch, don't be so deadly, there are no absolute friends or absolute enemies in this world, maybe I will become an enemy of the Wind Clan someday!"

As soon as she said this, the boy named Fifth Brother couldn't help but turned his eyebrows coldly at her and glared at her.

Lin Qingquan was so regretful that she really wanted to cut off her tongue, what happened to her today?Which tendon is wrong?

Calling her an enemy at the top of her voice, how impatient she is!

But for some reason, as soon as she saw this kind aunt, she felt very cordial, just like seeing a close sister, and couldn't help but want to chat with her.

If you say too much, you will lose!
Lin Qingquan smiled embarrassingly: "Just kidding, just kidding, how could I be the enemy of the Wind Clan? Absolutely impossible, the head of the Wind Clan don't take it to heart."

There was a smile in the eyes of patriarch Feng, like a tolerant elder, looking at the mischievous child.

Lin Qingquan stuck out his tongue, and kept his mouth shut for the rest of the journey, not daring to say a word, for fear of saying the wrong thing with his tongue again.

Patriarch Feng led them forward, it's strange to say that the thick fog seemed to be afraid of Patriarch Feng, they all scattered when they saw her coming, and gathered again when she left, so Lin Qingquan followed behind and also got caught up , much more comfortable.

"These fogs are the fog spirits formed by the condensation of black water after hundreds of millions of years. They were born and raised, and they already have elementary consciousness. Just like that naughty child, they are friends of our clan." The patriarch Feng waved his hand with a smile, A dense fog flew over and rubbed her palm affectionately.

Only then did Lin Qingquan understand that these fogs were not afraid of Patriarch Feng, but respected her and opened the way for her!

At the same time, she was also somewhat puzzled, no matter whether it was the patriarch Feng or the five or six brothers, she couldn't feel their hardships, and they didn't say a word of bitterness in their words, which didn't look like Zhu Ba's words at all. unspeakably miserable.

Could it be that this Feng Clan is taking a good face, unwilling to show his wounds to others, smiling before others and crying after others?
(End of this chapter)