The Dragon from Hell

The three of them were so insistent that Lin Quansheng couldn't refuse even if he wanted to, so he could only bite the bullet and lead them towards home.

Qingfeng Town is one of the jurisdictions of the Nine Gates, and it is a relatively wealthy town.

Although it is called a small town, it is actually not small in size, and there are many more gorgeous buildings in the town.

Although it is already night, the streets are still very lively, unlike some larger cities that have curfews at night.

People come and go on the street, and the aroma of late-night snacks fills the entire street, making people relax physically and mentally.

When he first entered Qingfeng Town, Lin Quansheng was still a little stiff.

But as he went deeper into the streets of his hometown, his mood gradually relaxed, and his steps became lighter.

But when they stepped into a narrow path, his expression began to become solemn again.

Sometimes he stopped unconsciously and looked down at his clothes.

Qin Feng noticed that this narrow path was mostly filled with simple bungalows, without gorgeous glazed tiles, and no small buildings above two floors.

Basically, there was a small courtyard and two brick houses, forming a street with a strong atmosphere of life.

It was not considered a slum, and it was obvious that the people living here were not wealthy people.

After entering this street, Lin Quansheng couldn't help but lower his head, slowed down his pace, and occasionally glanced at the expressions of Qin Feng, Gusu Li and others.

"Wait a minute."

Just when they were halfway through, Hui Ling suddenly stopped, turned her head and looked at Lin Quansheng, frowning: "Change your clothes."

"Change, change?" Lin Quansheng looked down at his clothes, not understanding what Hui Ling meant: "My clothes are not dirty?"

Gusu Li smiled and said: "This time you go home, it is also the first time to visit relatives after joining the sect, don't you wear our sect's Taoist uniform?"

Qin Feng also commented: "That makes sense."

"But, but I didn't bring it..." Lin Quansheng was a little helpless.

Not only did he not bring it, but even if he brought it, he didn't want to wear the Taoist uniform of the outer disciples.

The three people standing with him, Gusu Li and Hui Ling, let alone, although the two were wearing casual clothes, the material on their bodies was not cheap.

Even Qin Feng, who looked the worst dressed, was wearing clothes made of the best fabric in the mortal world.

Ordinary people don't understand the style, but they can tell the difference in the material of the clothes.

Lin Quansheng's best outfit was his Taoist robe from the sect, but compared with the materials of the three people's clothes, it was just a makeshift one.

"You don't have it, but I brought it." Gusu Li smiled and said, "I'm going back to the sect recently, and I just happened to collect all the old Taoist robes. I found that after two or three years, many of the old clothes can't be worn. You are a little thinner than me, so it should be just right for you."

As he said that, he grabbed Lin Quansheng's arm without saying anything: "Let's go, come in and pick one."

While talking, the Qianji bag on Gusu Li's waist lit up, and the two disappeared together.

Hui Ling took Gusu Li's Qianji bag as prepared, still with an expressionless look.

However, their actions attracted the attention of many passers-by. It was nothing to have a few "nobles" in gorgeous clothes passing by here, after all, there are also rich people in the town.

But now seeing them perform a "big transformation", many people stopped to watch.

"May I ask, are you the immortals from the Immortal Sect?"

Before Gusu Li and Lin Quansheng came out, an old man came forward and asked cautiously as a representative.

Before Qin Feng answered, he saw Hui Ling's face softened instantly, and said in a gentle voice: "Old man, we are indeed from the Immortal Sect, but we are not immortals, just cultivators."

Qin Feng was a little surprised to see this. He didn't expect Hui Ling to be so harsh when facing ordinary people. Instead, she was gentle and kind, just like facing her family.

But thinking that Gusu Li was also Hui Ling's family, he gave up this idea.

"Cultivators... that's immortals!" The old man came back to his senses and widened his eyes excitedly: "Oh, there are immortals in our town!"

He raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone come and see, there are several immortals here!"

When they heard that there were really immortals, all the ordinary people in the town rushed up, and even the residents on the nearby streets hurried to watch the excitement.

The old man who first asked Hui Ling a question was even more emotional, and even bent his legs to kneel down to Hui Ling.

Seeing this, Hui Ling quickly supported the old man.

"Old man, I said, we are just monks, just like you, we are human beings, we have noThere is no distinction between the superior and the inferior, let alone between humans and gods, so you don't have to be like this. "

"The immortal is too polite, how can you be the same as us..."

Before the old man finished speaking, the Qianji capsule in Huiling's hand lit up, and a wave appeared in the space, and then two figures appeared in front of everyone, causing another exclamation.

Qin Feng's eyes fell on Lin Quansheng, who had changed his clothes and even combed his hair again. His bun was held up with a jade hairpin that looked like it was of high quality.

Don't look at this kid who usually looks flattering and timid, but clothes make the man, and now dressed like this, he really looks like a modest gentleman.

And the old man who was going to take the lead in kowtowing widened his eyes when he saw him: "Oh, this, isn't this Xiaoquanzi from the Lin family!"

Someone next to him hurriedly pulled him and said carefully: "Uncle Ma, what are you talking about, what Xiaoquanzi? He is an immortal now! "

Many people on the street recognized Lin Quansheng at this time, most of them were his neighbors.

But after recognizing him, no one dared to come up and say hello, for fear of disturbing the immortal.

Lin Quansheng was a little anxious for a moment, but when he saw that Uncle Ma was about to kowtow to him, he was still anxious and hurriedly took two steps: "Uncle Ma, what are you doing? Aunt Liu, you too, what immortal or not? All the neighbors have watched me grow up, so call me the same way as before! "

Lin Quansheng was a little jealous, and his eyes were red when he saw the familiar face.

Qin Feng and others stood aside consciously, serving as a foil for Lin Quansheng, leaving Lin Quansheng to chat with the elders and villagers.

Seeing that the boy next door in the past had become an extraordinary "immortal", the surrounding Lin Bureau did not dare to step forward even if he recognized him.

In the end, it was Lin Quansheng who took the initiative to hug the elders and villagers present: "Dear friends, Lin Quansheng is here to thank you all!"