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Chapter 88 Flight Experience

Lin Luo clenched the white feather sword in his hand, his expression gloomy.

She couldn't get over to Lin Zimo's place. The purple vines had laid out a dragnet and were waiting for Lin Luo to come to her door.

I don’t know whether it was because most of the people were under control, or whether Lin Luo and Chen Xin were not easy to swallow at the moment, the purple vines suddenly stopped.

Lin Luo also took a moment to breathe and looked at Miao Yan.

Miaoyan was tied up and turned sideways, not facing Lin Luo. Naturally, he didn't see Lin Luo use his spiritual power just now.

Seeing this, Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior sister, the shrill cry of the black bird should have attracted this thing just now. If I guessed correctly, this should be the vine of the thousand-year-old purple crown tree accompanying the black bird." Lin Luo guessed.

This conjecture was quickly agreed by Lin Zimo, "It should be that although the Millennium Purple Crown Tree is the companion tree of Xuanniao, it has its own independent consciousness. If Xuanniao wants to let it take action, the price should be

Use your own essence, blood or body as a sacrifice. No wonder the Millennium Purple Crown Tree wants to attack us, it must be the black bird. Luoluo, hurry up and save me with the little monk. I'm scared and my body is a little numb."

Lin Luo...

"Wait a minute, we have to find out the crux of the problem, otherwise we won't be able to save you if we continue to attack the vines, and we will get ourselves involved," Lin Luo replied.

Chen Xin had broken free from the surrounding vines and slowly fell to Lin Luo's side.

Even though he had just experienced a fight with black birds and an attack from the thousand-year-old purple crown tree vines, Chen Xin was still so clean.

Look at Lin Luo again, with a gray face and some blood stains on his face from being shaken by the vines.

"Donor, what do you think?" Chen Xin asked.

Lin Luo's head was buzzing, why did he ask her what she thought? Isn't she the weakest person here besides Lin Zimo?

Although she is a Yiyin Talisman Master, there is a powerful person who is born in the golden elixir realm!

What do you think?

Of course I stood and watched!

After Lin Luo finished complaining, he still looked at it resignedly.

"I think that since the problem lies with the Thousand-Year Purple Crown Tree, we should go to it first. The Thousand-Year Purple Crown Tree is poisonous. Although the toxicity is not too weak, the people trapped are monks, and they can use their own spiritual power to suppress them.

"Little monk, why don't we go to the Millennium Purple Crown Tree first?" Lin Luo suggested.

"That's good." Chen Xin nodded.

In fact, no matter what Lin Luo said, he would nod because he had no other ideas at all and didn't know how to deal with it.

Chen Xin devoted himself to cultivation. He was born in the golden elixir realm and is still a golden elixir to this day. He has not cultivated into a Nascent Soul.

Maybe he is too focused and has been in his own world for a long time, so he doesn't understand most other principles.

In other words, the earthly mind is actually like a tool, the kind that hits wherever you point it.

Fortunately, Lin Luo used his spiritual power to contact him, otherwise Chen Xin would not listen to Lin Luo's words, and would probably still be wandering in his own consciousness.

"Senior Sister Miaoyan, and other senior sisters, Zimo, you first use your spiritual power to suppress the poison of the vines. The young monk and I will go see the Thousand-Year Purple Crown Tree." Lin Luo said.

Everyone agreed, and Lin Zimo looked at Lin Luo aggrievedly.

"Luoluo, will you come back to save me?"

"Don't worry, I'll leave the fur ball to you." Lin Luo's head was covered with black lines.

After finishing his words, Chen Xin suddenly walked towards Lin Luo and stretched out his hand.

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment. Before Chen Xin could speak, he subconsciously put his hand on Chen Xin's. He didn't even realize what he had done. He was still thinking about whether Chen Xin wanted to lead her away.

After Lin Luo put his hand on Chen Xin's, Chen Xin suddenly widened his eyes and took a big step back.

The little monk had a complicated face, and his little white jade face was slightly blushing.

"Well, donor, I want you to give me your sword."

Hearing this, Lin Luo also blushed.

What a sin, what a sin. Could it be that I never fell in love in my previous life, but in this life I still feel that the young monk has a pretty face?

What she did just now gave her the illusion that she was teasing the little monk.

Oh no, it's not an illusion, it's a fact.

Amitabha, you are so good, Lord Buddha, please don’t be angry, I didn’t mean to eat your little monk’s tofu, I only regard him as my younger brother!

There was another fluctuation in her heart, but it was still not obvious on Lin Luo's face. She handed the white feather sword to Chen Xin numbly.

Chen Xin took the sword, quickly formed seals with both hands, and threw the sword out.

The white feather sword that flew out did not fall, but was suspended in mid-air and stopped steadily.

"Donor, we will definitely waste time if we run over there. The young monk will take you to fly with your sword."

For the first time, Lin Luo cursed in her heart that she thought too much. How pure the young monk was. He just wanted to use his sword to fly, not to do anything. How could she suspect that he wanted to hold hands?

Guilty sin, I'm a bad person.

Lin Luodan nodded, tapped his toes, and jumped up to the hilt of the sword.

Despite the dangerous look of a sword suspended in the air, Lin Luo felt that the sword might not be able to bear her weight before she climbed up.

Who would have thought that the moment he stepped on the White Feather Sword, Lin Luo felt like he had stepped on the ground without any shaking of his body.

Chen Xin also flashed his figure and stood at the tip of the sword, a little distance away from Lin Luo.

"Donor, he's gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Luo's scream was heard.

"Ah ah ah, slow down, do you have a driving license? You are speeding!" Lin Luo shouted.

It's really no wonder she was so scared. This was the first time for a grown-up girl to get on a sedan chair.

Although Lin Luo had not reached the Golden Core stage in his previous life and had never flown with a sword, he was still a person who had flown on a plane.

However, flying with a sword is really different from flying in an airplane. Flying feels like skydiving, the key is that the speed of the heart is extremely fast.

When Chen Xin began to use his spiritual power to fly, Lin Luo's body began to lose weight. Although his body did not move, the feeling was exactly the same as that of an elevator suddenly falling rapidly.

Almost unable to control himself, Lin Luo began to sing loudly and loudly.

However, if Lin Luo were to choose, one side would be a purple vine that was extremely weird and contained poison, and could send people to the west at any time.

On the other side was Sword Flying, which had a near miss and could only cause a little psychic damage. She would definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

It doesn't matter if you scream a few times, as long as you stay alive.

Chen Xin seemed to be shaken by Lin Luo's voice, which made her ears feel uncomfortable, so she spoke softly.

"Donor, we'll be here soon."

The implication is that the Thousand-Year Purple Crown Tree is coming soon, can you please stop shouting?

Lin Luo then shut up and took a deep breath. She swore that her previous eagerness to reach the golden elixir stage as soon as possible was shelved at this moment.

Flying with a sword, etc., really just looks good, don't be too scary when experiencing it, especially it is very unfriendly to people who are afraid of heights.

To be honest, flying with a sword is really not good, not good!


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