The protagonist always wants to capture me

The five gradually walked away, Qu Biri Le let go, Lin Rong took a step forward to get away from the tree, turned around and bowed to the former: "Thank you, Brother Qu Bi."

Qubirile didn't nod or shake his head. He leaned against the tree and put his ear to the bark. He drew a few symbols on the ground with his toes and said, "I'm just repaying my kindness." Before the surprised Lin Rong could answer, he bit his fingertips. , wrote a few characters on the bark with blood, and the blood melted into the body of the tree. He listened to the rustling of the leaves, "It's true, the Aoki fruit lotus will mature in two months, and the Daneng cave is in the east."

Lin Rong's mouth was half open. Has he met a master who knows how to prophesy? He has seen divination and fortune-telling, but he has never seen such a thing.

"You have forgotten the past. When you come back in this world, I will pay back the fruits owed to you." Qubi Rile's voice seemed to come from ancient times, desolate and ethereal, "Grandpa did the calculation for me, and I need to complete three things for you. .”

Lin Rong didn't understand what he heard, he doesn't like to take advantage of others, who knows if it will cause any trouble, so he hurriedly said: "I think you have admitted the wrong person." In the world of cultivation, this kind of karmic debt cannot be recognized indiscriminately.

"I won't admit my mistake." At the entrance of Qingyun Secret Realm, he had noticed Lin Rong, and he had just finished calculating before saying his name. The debt he owed should be repaid to this person, "If you are worried, I can Make an oath, if I find the wrong person, I don't need you to pay back the karma."

"Why should I believe you?" Lin Rong waved his hand, vowing that he made too many promises, and what if he had demons when he formed a few pills?

Qu Birile frowned, raised his hand to pat his forehead, and a drop of blood essence flew out from between his brows and floated in front of Lin Rong: "I'll give you the blood essence, and you'll return it to me after I pay back the karma."

Lin Rong hesitated, but seeing Qu Biri Le insisted so much, she pursed her lips and nodded, accepting the essence and blood.As soon as the essence and blood melted into the palm of his hand, his consciousness became a little more bloody, and in an instant, he had the feeling that the life and death of the person in front of him was in his hands.This is not an illusion, as long as he wants, he can really kill this person.

Qubi Rile looked at Lin Rong calmly and said, "Three things, what do you need me to do?" His tone was like what you want to eat today.

Once the essence blood is in hand, it would be artificial to push it away. Lin Rong touched the drop of essence blood with his spiritual sense, but he didn't feel any malice. , without any fluctuation: "You just said that it is true that you will mature in two months?"

"Ah."

"Take care of those three things first, take me to that powerful cave first." Lin Rong clenched a fist with one hand and hammered at the palm of the other hand.

"it is good."

And at a place not knowing how many meters away from Lin Rong's location, there were many people gathered beside a river flowing down from the highest mountain, but only one person dared to sit by the river, and most of them were hiding in the woods Peeping quietly.

At this time, among the few people, Yuzheng was being entangled by one person, with indescribable annoyance on his brows.

That person was Song Yuheng holding a fan and looking like a handsome young man. Besides the two, there was also a Qinghai sect nun who was in the early stage of alchemy.The female cultivator sat on the ground, holding her chin with one hand, and looked at the two people in front of her with interest.

"Song Daoyou, you have been pestering this little brother, what are you going to do?"

"Fellow Daoist Chu, why did you come here, and why do I want Junior Brother Lin Zheng to stay?"

"But this little brother looks reluctant, why don't you go with me." The female cultivator giggled, her natural coquettish attitude was not artificial, and it was extraordinarily lovable.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, don't talk nonsense. How can you compensate me for messing with the person I like? You have already traveled with four or five people. Although one more person has more confidence, there is also one more person to divide it up." "Song Yuheng smiled and stood in front of Yuzheng with the female cultivator, blocking all escape routes.

Yu Zheng looked indifferently, looked around from the corner of the eye, and suppressed the urge to raise his hand to strangle the two of them to death: "Song Daoyou, since you have arrived, I still have to look for your brother-in-law, so I will not accompany you."

"Junior brother Lin Zheng is gone, just call me senior brother. This is a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, and you and I will surely win the treasure together. As for Ling brother, he must not be a lucky person." Song Yuheng said with a smile, but his feet moved Taking a step back, he was quite afraid of Yu Zheng.

Murderous intent flickered in Yu Zheng's eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, and he shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Song Yuheng was almost dismissed, but his determination over the years allowed him to stabilize his mind. He was able to drag people to the present, but he also had a certain ability: "Why bother, junior brother? Help me once, next time if you need me Help me and I will never shirk." He has already formed a golden pill, and this time he heard that there is a baby pill in this powerful cave, so he wants to fight for one or two to prepare for the baby.

Ji Yunxing had quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators, but even more fell. It wasn't that there were no pills on the market that did not increase the chances of conceiving babies, but none of them could compare to the Infant Yuan Pill, which had lost its pill formula and could guarantee [-]% of baby formation.

Most of the monks around are at the alchemy stage, and Yuzheng's foundation-building stage is not enough to see at all, but he remembers something that Song Rourong told him one night in panic in three years.This person only let Song Rourong get rid of her demons after a year of consolation by Master with just one look. It must not be a thing in the pond, and it is very likely that she has hidden her cultivation base. If this person helps, the possibility of snatching the Yingyuan Pill is even greater .

"I'm not interested." Yu Zheng stared at the person in front of him, his patience worn away inch by inch.

"Junior Brother Lin Zheng, you are not interested, but what about your younger brother? Although your younger brother is only in the foundation stage, it is a good idea to plan ahead." Song Yuheng recalled seeing Lin Rong before, and secretly sighed that the pair of brothers looked more beautiful than three years ago.Unlike Yuzheng's strangers, Lin Rong's provocative pair of long-legged hair is cold and buckled, and he is a man of sand. If he knew that Song Yuheng would dare to be Looking at him face to face, he thought about himself and Lin Rong, not to mention strangling this person to death, he could destroy Yu Qizong.

But fortunately, Yu Zheng didn't know, and Lin Rong who was rushing here shuddered, and said to himself in confusion, "Who is talking about the young master?"

Lin Rong, with Qu Birile's face paralyzed, turned his head and said coldly, "I'll tell you who it is, it doesn't count as one of the three things."

"Ah, no need, it's probably just those few people." Lin Rong shook his head.

After listening to Song Yuheng's words, Yuzheng laughed. Lin Rong's body of the heavenly spirit was shaped by himself after a lot of hard work. The body of the heavenly spirit has no bottleneck advantage. Rong Rong is nothing more than tasteless.His patience was successfully exhausted, and he had been worried about the disciples of the Yuqi Sect around him, but now he was timid.

Thinking of this, Yuzheng's eyes flashed bloodthirsty, and he wanted to raise the hand behind his back and throw the person in front of him into the river, but before he could act, there was a person who was faster than him: "Brother, It's a great coincidence to meet you here."

Sitting on a spirit beast, Mo Nianzheng lowered his head slightly, smiling cleanly like an ignorant child. After saying this, he tilted his head, his face full of joy.

Yu Zheng didn't continue to move, but looked up at Mo Nianzheng with squinted eyes, but did not lose any momentum: "Who are you?"

Mo Nianzheng's face froze, and he adjusted his breathing, and his smile was brighter than before. Before he could open his mouth, the female cultivator surnamed Chu who was sitting next to him teased, "Hey, this is your brother? Didn't you just keep reading Brother? Why do you say you don’t know him now that you’re here?”

Yu Zheng frowned, too lazy to say much, Mo Nianzheng found the steps, hit the snake with the stick, looked surprised, half hesitant and half happy and said: "So my brother misses me so much."

Song Yuheng almost laughed when he saw that Yuzheng had been tricked. He tilted his head to look at Mo Nianzheng. He knew a little bit about the only son of the Mohist patriarch. On the face, in time, it will become a career, I don't know if it can grow to that time, but he is not interested in supporting this person.

Yu Zheng no longer looked at this pretending man who didn't know what he was planning.

Mo Nianzheng kept his smile unchanged, and was about to continue to say something, but suddenly Song Yuheng was pushed away, and a foot stretched out and kicked him directly into the river.

"you!"

Almost as soon as he uttered this word, another voice covered it: "Sorry, my leg is cramped." Lin Rong, who arrived shortly after, grinned and said sorry, but there was no trace of guilt on his face.

Mo Nianzheng was quickly rescued by the Mohist guards who were hiding at the side. What was rare was that his face was only distorted for a moment, so fast that only the guards closest to him and Lin Rong could see him, and then he said aggrievedly: "What are you doing? !"

"Oh, I was bitten by a snake on my leg on the road. Qubi said it was a chronic poison. It just happened to happen and I accidentally injured it. I'm sorry." Lin Rong grinned and pulled Qubirile past him.Although the latter had no expression, he nodded very seriously: "Well, it's true." Only he himself knew how painful it would be for him, the next great witch, to lie.

Everyone knew that what Lin Rong said was a lie, but Qu Biri Le, the son of the Blood Teng Sect's witch god, testified, and few people dared to question it. Even Song Yuheng wanted to give this son of God three points.

Lin Rong got support, so she simply sat down, jumped on Yu Zheng's back and said, "Xiao Zheng, my leg hurts."

From the moment Lin Rong appeared, Yuzheng seemed to have changed his face. His expression was gentle, pampering and indulgent. Hearing what the person on his back said, he stretched out his hand and pinched the calf beside him, as if he really touched it. There were two bite marks, and his expression sank a little. He put the person down, rolled up Lin Rong's trouser legs, and saw two red dots.

Lin Rong stroked Yuzheng's hair squatting in front of him, and said in relief, "Qubi showed me, it's nothing serious." He didn't lie about being bitten by a snake. What he lied was that snakes are poisonous. It was a snake-shaped monster. Fortunately, that kind of snake gave birth to venom only after a while, and the one that bit him was a small snake that was not poisonous. Now the snake corpse is still in his storage bag, and he will take it back to make snake soup sometime.

Yu Zheng checked and found that there was no serious problem, his face softened a lot, he didn't care about the disturbing hand touching his head, stood up, and said to Lin Rong, "Be careful next time."

"Well, make sure you're careful." Lin Rong nodded sharply.

"Why didn't you reply to my communication talisman?" Yu Zheng changed the subject.

"Ah, the summoning talisman?" Lin Rong thought about it carefully, suddenly realized, and said awkwardly, "I didn't receive it when I lost my way." He would not admit that he received it later, but he didn't listen carefully to what he was talking to Qubi Rile, as if Su Ling They also sent him a messenger.

Yu Zheng didn't expose him, and asked in a different way: "Why didn't you send me the communication talisman?"

"Um, I actually wanted to send it, but I forgot it after being interrupted." Qu Biri Le, who interrupted Lin Rong's transmission of the message talisman, felt a chill down his spine for no reason.

"Hehe." Yu Zheng smiled instead of anger.

Lin Rong: "..." The protagonist, don't laugh like that, it's scary.

Yuzheng suddenly changed the subject again: "Rong'er, call me brother."

"Ah?" Lin Rong felt that he couldn't keep up with Yuzheng's thinking, it was too jumpy, but he still obediently called: "Brother."

Yuzheng narrowed his eyes in pleasure for an instant, hugged him into his arms and replied, "Yes."

Among the four people who were onlookers and showed their affectionate faces, Qubi Rile still had a paralyzed face, Song Yuheng coughed dryly and turned his head away, the female cultivator surnamed Chu pulled the corners of her mouth awkwardly, and Mo Nianzheng suddenly felt a little pain in his face.