Kneel down, the protagonist of Fish Lips!

"Who the hell?!" Lian Kuang was so angry that he slapped the table with such force that it almost shattered the table.

"Patriarch Hui, it's Xiaoza, no, it's Lianqing!" the people under the seat replied.

Lian Kuang's expression became very complicated when he heard that, "Is it Lian Qing?"

"Yes, patriarch." The person who reported back was very cautious and seemed very nervous, "Master Lian Li felt that Lian Qing could not be trained, so he wanted to help him. With this technique, a flash of lightning strikes Young Master Lian Li."

"Shanlei...", Lian Kuang frowned suddenly, and after thinking for a while, his face suddenly became very shocked.

"Variation spiritual root!"

"It must be a mutant spirit root!"

Lian Kuang's expression was agitated, and he began to pace around the seat with some excitement, but after a while, he suddenly thought of something, and then sat down dejectedly.

"However, how could Lian Qing use fairy art?!"

Lian Kuang held his forehead, his whole body seemed to be ten years old suddenly, and his words were full of weakness, "Forget it, I know that kid Lian Qing, if you don't push him to the extreme, it is impossible for him to attack you of."

"Fortunately, Lier didn't have any major problems this time."

"At first, I thought it was just a small fight between children, but I didn't expect... Alas!", Lian Kuang sighed heavily, his brows were full of sorrow, "I didn't expect this child to awaken the mutation. Lingen, this kind of opportunity—"

Suddenly, Lian Kuang's expression became extremely fierce, and he reprimanded the people who sat down, "Tell me carefully what happened to you at that time, if there is a slight discrepancy—" Lian Kuang narrowed his eyes , the meaning of danger is self-evident, "I have the right to remove you from the family tree on the charge of disharmony with brothers!"

When Lian Kuang spoke with full momentum, the nervous people in the audience knelt down and told the whole truth at that time in a panic.

"You bastards!" Lian Kuang's anger seemed to ignite his whole body, and he slammed the teacup on the table, which happened to hit the man's forehead.

He heard the man scream, and a stream of blood flowed down his forehead.

"Patriarch, I was wrong!", the man was smashed but he didn't dare to complain, facing the pool of blood on his forehead, he lay on the ground and cried bitterly, "Next time I won't dare again!"

"You know!" Lian Kuang was extremely angry, his chest heaving violently, "Do you know how much loss you have caused the ethnic group?!"

"A cultivator with mutated spiritual roots, mutated spiritual roots!"

"You bastards," said Lian Kuang, grabbed a vase from the table again, and slammed it on the ground next to the person, causing the person who got it to tremble. "Get out of here!"

The man hurriedly got up after hearing what he said, and ran out of the hall in a panic.

"Come here!" Lian Kuang shouted loudly, "Hurry up and send someone out to find Lian Qing, and bring him back intact!"

"If there's anything wrong with Lian Qing, I want you to go around without eating!"

Outside the hall, Lian Wen, who was coming to report something, had a gleam in his eyes when he heard these words, and a meaningful smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Squeak!", Lian Qing woke up slowly, and heard the voice of the little squirrel in a daze.

"You, are you okay?" Lian Qing asked weakly.

"Squeak!", of course I'm fine, it's you who is in trouble!

The hair on the little squirrel's whole body was blown up, and the two small black grape-like eyes were full of anger.

"Zhizhi!", can you think about your own situation, if I didn't find you a purple fruit to eat just now, you might be dead by now!

After Lian Qing heard this, he smiled in relief, reached out and touched the little squirrel's frizzy fur, gently smoothing it.

"I know, I won't be brave anymore, but it was an unexpected situation, and I don't even know what happened." Lian Qing knew the character of the little squirrel very well, and followed the hair with ease.

"Squeak", the little squirrel curled his lips. In fact, it also knew that the incident happened suddenly, and Lian Qing had no choice at all. Too worried, even a little scared.

The anger just now was just venting.

However, the little squirrel would not admit that he was afraid just now, how could such a talented little squirrel be afraid of such emotions again.

Touching the soft down of the little squirrel, Lian Qing's eyes were extremely gentle.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps not far away.

The hearts of each person and the squirrel were raised high.

The little squirrel immediately put on a defensive posture, its fur was blown up, and its two fangs flashed threateningly.

"Lian Qing? Why are you still here?!" At this time, a man rushed out of the forest, his face was full of worry, and he looked very anxious.

"...Lian asked?" Lian Qing was a little uncertain, and frowned. This person had no relationship with him before, what was he doing here this time.

Lian Qing tensed up, ready to attack if he made a mistake.

"Lian Qing, hurry up, the patriarch was furious when he found out about Lian Li, and now he has sent someone to arrest you!" Lian Li wanted to rush to Lian Qing, but was stopped by the obvious defense of one person and one mouse. Will stop five meters away from Lianqing.

"Why are you so kind?" Lian Qing obviously didn't trust the person in front of him.

"I don't have good intentions, it's just that Lian Li and I have always had a grudge, and I hate him as much as you do. This time, you took the blame for me. How can I let you fall into desperation again!", Lian Li Wen asked with resentment on his face, displeased with Lian Qing's suspicion.

"Lian Qing—" came a vague shout from afar.

Lian Qing paused, and when he heard the voice from afar, his expression turned ugly.

"Hurry up, I know a way." Seeing that Lian Qing was a little shaken, Lian Wen hurriedly said.

Lian Qing looked at Lian Wen with deep eyes for a while.

"...Okay, you lead the way."

"You can pass the Wuming Mountain by going straight on this road. I discovered this by accident when I was out to play. No one should know it. You can walk with confidence." Lian Li took them through some trails and brought them Arrived at a junction.

"I have to go back, or they will get suspicious." Seeing Lian Qing's suspicious gaze, Lian Wen hurriedly said.

Lian Qing was silent for a while, and looked at Lian Wen with deep eyes for a while, almost making him sweat, then nodded slightly.

Lian Wen could hardly maintain the expression on his face, "Then be careful, I'm leaving first."

"Zhizhi!", he wouldn't have any evil intentions, looking at Lianwen's back, the little squirrel grabbed Lianqing's shoulder suspiciously.

"Probably not," Lian Qing said slowly, with a serious face, "Besides, we have no other choice."

"We hide blindly, and they will find out sooner or later."

Lian Qing slowly looked in the direction of the Lian family, his eyes were full of complexities, "Uncle Clan treats me well, but it's a pity that his son—" Lian Qing's voice suddenly became eerie, "One day, I will It must be returned in full!"

One month later, Lian Jia.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring Lian Qing back this time." Lian Kuang's face was very bad, and when he looked at his son, there was even a hint of sternness in his eyes, "A mutated spiritual root, this is simply our Lian family's son. An opportunity for prosperity!"

"It's all you rebellious son!", Lian Kuang slapped Lian Li angrily, stopped suddenly when it reached Lian Li's face, clenched his fists hard, and then let them down in a slumped manner.

Lian Li lowered his head and didn't speak, but the strong resentment in his brows and eyes seemed to be turned into reality where others couldn't see it!

"Forget it," Lian Kuang looked at the disciples in training, "Tomorrow is the day when the Linxian sect will select disciples. You should prepare well today. I hope you can produce a person with spiritual roots."

"Follow the immortal master Xiuxian and ask, and shine on the lintel of our Lian family!"

"Yes, patriarch!", the crowd was very excited and shouted in unison.

"Brother, do you think you can have a decent qualification this time?" A baby-faced man in a white robe was obviously not very optimistic about the apprentice this time.

"Who knows?" The other person shook his head, "The selection of apprentices once every ten years is because they are afraid that they will lose a person with good qualifications. Who knows that it has been almost 100 years, and no one has been selected with more than three spiritual roots."

"It's really frustrating. The qualifications of the Wangyue Sect's two apprenticeships are better than the first one. I heard that there was a single spiritual root last time." Babyface gritted his teeth, very annoyed, "Why is there no such thing in the jurisdiction of our Linxian Sect A well-qualified one?"

"The people who met them these two times were always ridiculed by them. It's so annoying!"

The other person sighed, "Who told us that our aptitude is not good enough? We have practiced for hundreds of years and haven't established a foundation yet, so we can only do this work of guiding."

"However, I heard that Master Jing Yao is coming this time." The man's voice was very low, "When the head of the sect sent the two of us over today, Master Jing Yao happened to be out of the customs, saying that he was here. chance."

"Master Jing Yao's chance?!" Babyface opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Could it be that the chance of a cultivator in the Transformation Stage is some kind of heavenly talent and earthly treasure?!"

"Shhh!", the senior brother covered his baby-faced mouth nervously, "We can't talk about the matter of the master, the time is about to come, let's go quickly."

The baby face nodded, squeezed the formula with one hand, and controlled the flying sword under his feet to fly quickly in the direction of Lian's family.