Kneel down, the protagonist of Fish Lips!

Having dealt with that lifeless person just now, Lian Qing was in a hurry to escape, and subconsciously stroked the little guy in his arms.

But he only felt the little guy dodging him.

Lian Qing's palm froze instantly.

Lowering his head, his deep eyes looked at the little guy with a stiff expression.

The eyes that had been moving before were a little lax at the moment, filled with panic, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The air around Lian Qing was cold.

The little guy is actually afraid of him!

Ignoring his aching heart, Lian Qing had a strong urge to erase the fear in the little guy's eyes!

That fear made him ache.

The spiritual energy around Lian Qing fluctuated violently, and the purple long sword in his hand could no longer be maintained, and slowly dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

He casually put the spirit sword behind him, and picked up the dazed little squirrel with both hands.

"Maomao, are you afraid of me?" Lian Qing's voice was extremely dry at this time, with tremors that he didn't want to admit.

Just when Lian Qing dissipated the thunder sword and picked up the little guy, the little guy's eyes blinked suddenly, and the panic and laxity in his eyes disappeared immediately, replaced by huge doubts, what happened to him just now, Why can't I remember anything.

Hearing Lian Qing's voice, the little guy immediately put his doubts behind his head, and replied a few words proudly.

"Zhizhi!", are you questioning me? How could a well-informed little squirrel like me be afraid of you?What good thing do you think?

Hearing his familiar tone, Lian Qing's heart trembled. Just now, his heart was full of endless fear. He was really afraid that the little guy would give him an affirmative answer.

Subconsciously ignoring the abruptness of the little guy's behavior, he gently stroked its fluffy little head.

It took a while for Lian Qing to get rid of the emotion just now, but at this moment, the little guy seemed to suddenly think of something and suddenly exploded.

"Squeak!", that woman just now was trying to kill her!I have never seen her be so unreasonable. She has already given her the Qing Lingguo, but she still wants to see your interspatial ring.Do you think that little girl has a brain hole? I can understand if she is higher than you, but she is two stages lower than you, but she still doesn't care about people so much.Even though her cultivation base is so much lower than yours, she still doesn't know how to restrain herself so arrogantly, and she deserves this end!

"Squeak!" By the way, why are you running away in such a hurry!

Mao Mao nestled in Lian Qing's arms, her two small black grape-like eyes were full of anger.

Lian Qing controlled the flying sword to leave the place quickly while holding the sword formula, and said to the little guy in his arms, "That person belongs to Zitai Xianzong, if she is not from Zitai Xianzong, I would It is impossible to give her the Qing Lingguo, but the abominable thing is that she is too greedy. The Zitai Immortal Sect is famous for protecting its weaknesses. , what awaits us is nothing but catastrophe.”

"I'm afraid it will bring a lot of trouble to Master and the others." When Lian Qing said this, his face was very ugly.Master and the others treated him well, and he couldn't repay kindness with revenge.

"Squeak!", the little squirrel felt that Lian Qing's mood was a little low, and gently hooked his paws to the skirt of his shirt, stretching it.

Lian Qing lowered his head and saw the little guy's pupils that seemed to be soaked in water, his heart softened suddenly, and those chaotic emotions disappeared.

Smiled lightly, touched the little guy's fluffy head, "We're going to find you the cultivation method of the monster clan for you now."

The little squirrel pouted disapprovingly, not caring very much.

"Zhi", what kind of monster clan skills are you looking for, what's the use of practicing that, I don't like to practice with my eyes closed all the time!bored to death!

As soon as Lian Qing heard the little guy's tone, he knew that he was thinking about his neglect of him in the past two years.

"However, if you practice, you can learn spells." Lian Qing gently induced, "In this way, you won't be so embarrassing to Master's spirit beast."

"Think about it, if you use a spell to turn the white hair of that spirit beast into burnt paste, how relieved it would be." Lian Qing, who had a deep understanding of the little guy, knew exactly how to persuade him.

The little squirrel immediately hesitated, and after thinking for a long time, he finally agreed.

While they were talking, they arrived at a new place, and the spiritual practices around them gradually increased.

Because of what happened to the disciples of Zitai Immortal Sect, Lian Qing's nerves immediately tensed up, and he began to be on guard against the people around him.

Lian Qing flew down carefully, and found that there were a lot of monks in this place. He stood quietly beside him, listening to the conversations of the people around him.

Only then did I realize that the place where I am now is the entrance of a kung fu pavilion.

Lian Qing's eyes lit up immediately.

"This kung fu pavilion is about to open, how long has it been!"

"Who knows, the stone tablet clearly says that it will be opened every day at the hour of Chen, but only for one hour? But it is obviously already past the hour of Chen."

The people around were a little anxious, and Lian Qing could feel the tense atmosphere here. Everyone was staring at the entrance of the Gongfa Pavilion, waiting for him to open it.

At this moment, one of them couldn't take it any longer, so he slammed his own hammer towards the barrier at the entrance.

The others all looked at him indifferently, waiting for him to make a joke. They had done the attack on the enchantment before, and it was of no use at all. If they acted again at this time, they would just be treated as a clown for a good show.

However, it was beyond everyone's expectations, including the burly man who was attacking the barrier with the hammer. The hammer smashed into the Kung Fu Pavilion without any hindrance. Because of the excessive force, the big man fell directly into it due to inertia.

Suddenly there was silence.

After a while, everyone was boiling, scrambling to squeeze into the kung fu pavilion.

Lian Qing followed the flow of people into the Gongfa Pavilion. After entering, his vision widened. Lian Qing found himself on an open flat ground with no one around.

He frowned, not knowing what was going on.

At this moment, several people came from a distance, Lian Qing just wanted to go up to ask, but after seeing the appearance of several people clearly, his pupils shrank violently.

When Lian Qing saw them, those people also saw him and surrounded him with smirks.

"Little bastard, you dare to appear here today!"

"Didn't I tell you not to let you appear with us? You little bastard!"

The unsavory words kept appearing in Lian Qing's mind, and the furious emotions kept surging.

Just when Lian Qing couldn't help but drew out his spirit sword and slashed at them, he suddenly felt a scratching feeling in his arms.

Lian Qing's sanity suddenly cleared, he looked carefully at the few people in front of him, and thought calmly, he was no longer in the Lian family, he had already joined the Linxian sect, and he was no longer that little boy who was slaughtered by others. baby!

Lian Qing's eyes sharpened sharply, and the illusion in front of him suddenly broke into countless small pieces like glass shattering, bursting apart in an instant.

Everything in the scene in front of me is a long corridor.

And right in front of him was a group of hideous-looking puppet warriors, a group of spirit cultivators were fighting with them, while other spiritual cultivators with dull eyes who were clearly in an illusion were struck by the emotionless puppet warriors without any defense. He fell to the ground, and his spirit disappeared.

The entire corridor was filled with a murderous aura.