Chapter 36
Zhang Ling followed the sound and saw a group of furry things floating up and down on the water surface at the edge of the pool, and that was where the whining just came from.

Zhang Ling closed his mouth tightly and swam towards the furry mass with his arms. When he walked into the mass, he was surprised to find that it was a little wolf cub. At this time, the poor little wolf cub He was paddling his limbs and trying to make it float above the water, but he was too weak, and he was about to sink under the water. Zhang Ling hurriedly picked it up from the water and hugged it in his arms.

Strange to say, the little wolf cub stopped whining immediately when he was held in Zhang Ling's arms, and even stuck out his wet tongue to lick Zhang Ling's face, which looked very much like Erha.

Zhang Ling was tickled by the little wolf cub, he tried to smile and said: "Little guy, now you are the only one with me!"

He hugged the little wolf cub and leaned against the stones by the pool, trying to make himself more comfortable, but the water in the pool was icy cold and he couldn't exercise his energy to adjust his breath, a biting chill swept his whole body.

While Zhang Ling was trapped in the bitter pool, a grand banquet was being held in the main hall of Qingliu.

The spacious hall was full of men, women and children in blue robes, but on the high platform in the hall, there were only two people sitting, an old man in navy blue robes and a long-bearded man in jailer robes. middle-aged man.

The old man had a white face and no beard, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes showed a bright light, and his tightly pursed thin lips added a bit of majesty to him.

However, facing the long-bearded man in weird clothes, the old man's face was full of smiles, and he kept raising his glass to toast the big man with a very respectful attitude.

Just when the two were drinking, Lan Daoxing slowly walked into the main hall. The men and women who were drinking and having fun at the bottom all nodded to him when they saw him coming in, and Lan Daoxing kept returning salutes to those people.

After arriving under the high platform, Lan Daoxing first saluted the elders who were in the chief position, then knelt down on one knee facing the high platform and said, "Disciple Lan Daoxing has met Master."

Hearing this, the old man put down the jade cup in his hand and looked at Lan Daoxing with a smile and said, "Come, come, Daoxing, let me introduce you."

"This is the God of Riddling - Wen Liang and Master Wen." The old man looked at Wen Liang and introduced to Lan Daoxing

As soon as Lan Daoxing heard that this person turned out to be the Riyou God, he immediately saluted him respectfully: "This disciple has met the Supreme Immortal!"

Wen Liang didn't speak, just waved his hands symbolically as an answer, and at this time the old man continued to ask: "Have you done the things that were entrusted to you earlier?"

"Returning to the master, the disciple has brought that person back to the mountain gate and found this on him!" As he spoke, Lan Daoxing took out Zhang Ling's cell phone and held it over his head, but he concealed the truth about the beauty of the mirror and the moon and water. The matter of Lingshi.

The old man was just about to reach out to grab the phone from Lan Daoxing's hand, but Wen Liang, the Japanese tour god, waved his hand and took the phone into his hand first, then looked at the phone snatched from Zhang Ling with a slight frown and asked Said: "Has that person ever told about his teacher's background?"

Seeing Wen Liang's words, Lan Daoxing naturally didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly replied: "That man claims to be a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, and the head of the sect is Master Changtian!"

Wen Liang's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked: "Where is this person?"

"Uncle Feng Xunyuan's decree has imprisoned this person in the bitter pond in the back mountain." Lan Daoxing replied respectfully

"Hurry up and bring this person to me!" Wen Liang's face became very ugly. As a general of Emperor Dongyue, he naturally recognized the familiar aura emanating from the phone, it was Emperor Donghua unique breath.

Lan Daoxing was stunned, he looked at Wen Liang and the old man without moving a glance, because he didn't get Master's order!

"Didn't you hear Shangxian's words? Hurry up and go!" The old man also spoke, although he didn't know why Wen Liang was so anxious, but there was a very uneasy feeling in his heart.

Lan Daoxing seemed to have noticed something too, he walked out of the hall anxiously, and not long after, he came back alone again!

"Where's the person?" The old man asked first, Wen Liang stared at Lan Daoxing and waited for his answer!

Lan Daoxing faltered and said, "He...he...he said that anyone who wants to see him should go in person..."

Lan Daoxing was so depressed at the moment, originally he wanted to use force to bring Zhang Ling out of the bitter pool, but his gentle attitude made him a little confused about the situation, so he had to come back alone.

Wen Liang stood up without saying anything and flashed in front of Lan Daoxing from the high platform. He grabbed Lan Daoxing's wrist and said, "Take me there!"

The gentle behavior stunned everyone present. They all put down their wine glasses and stopped talking, and all looked at Lan Daoxing in unison.

And the old man on the high platform hurriedly got up and came to Wen Liang's side and said loudly to everyone: "Today's banquet ends here, let's leave now."

Then he looked at the five senior elders with different expressions and said: "The elders stay here, and I will go with Shangxian!"

After the old man finished speaking, he bowed to Wen Liang and said, "Shangxian, please follow me!"

Wen Liang nodded with a stinky face, followed those old men all the way to the bitter pond in the back mountain, and when he came to the bitter pond, Wen Liang frowned at the pungent stench, covered his mouth and nose and walked forward After taking a few steps and looking down the iron bars at the entrance, a cold sweat broke out in fear.

Although Changtian's appearance has changed now, he is too familiar with the aura on his body. It's the aura of Emperor Donghua, and he has long heard that this kid has endured those 500 years of reincarnation and is now tossing around in the mortal world. .

Without saying a word, Wen Liang waved his hand and a golden light flashed, and the prison door above the bitter pool was turned into powder, and then he softly shouted to Zhang Ling who was hanging on the wall of the pool: "The following is Chang Tian Shaojun!" ?”

At this time, Zhang Ling was already soaked in the water, his lips were purple and his face was ashen. When he heard someone calling him Chang Tian, ​​his heart beat suddenly, so he raised his head and looked intently, then said: " I am Chang Tian, ​​but you are my uncle's general Wen Liang?!"

After confirming Zhang Ling's identity, Wen Liang hastily said respectfully: "It's the last general, young master, I'll rescue you later!"

The conversation between the two immediately made Lan Daoxing feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Although he didn't know who Changtian was, he could be sure that he had gotten into a big trouble. At this time, Zhang Ling was in the car. The words said to him floated in his ears: "You better kill me now, or you will definitely regret it, you will regret it...!"

(End of this chapter)

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