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Chapter 222 To ask which routine is deep, or this one

In front of the jade-white bones is a futon.

This scene always seemed so familiar to Lin Fan. At this time, Lin Fan saw some small tadpole characters carved on the stone bed next to the bones.

Lin Fan was not troubled by these tadpole characters.

"Those who come here are destined to use the futon as the ground and kowtow to 18,800 heads, and they can get my mantle."

Lin Fan looked at these small words, then looked at the jade-white bones, and smiled one last time.

"Haha, why do you think it looks so familiar? Isn't your routine exactly the same as that of the previous novel Tian Long Ba Bu? To be honest, if you didn't have a little brother on your frame, I would have thought you were Li Qiushui's.

Where is my sister?"

Lin Fan is familiar with this routine. He has kowtowed eighteen thousand and eight hundred times without knocking someone's head silly. He just destroys the futon. There is a treasure hidden in the futon.

What's so difficult.

Lin Fan directly tore a hole in the futon, and sure enough, there was a golden book lying quietly inside.

The material of this booklet should also be the golden silkworm royal silk, which can withstand the corrosion of time.

Then Lin Fan also saw a piece of paper beside the booklet. The content on this piece of paper shocked Lin Fan, and then he looked at the skeleton with disbelief.

"There is no shortage of geniuses in the world. They have knelt on thousands of heads. The white bones containing my lifelong skills have turned into a torrent and been instilled in you. If you break it by force, you will be mentally disturbed. This volume of "Seven Saints Yaoyang Record" is all the way.

All the hard work that comes with it.”

After reading these words, Lin Fan stood there dumbly and blinked.

At this moment, Lin Fan only had one thought in his mind, and that was to ask God to give him another chance.

No matter who has the deepest routine, Lin Fan is one of the Seven Saints who cannot be more convinced. His routine is deep enough.

"Uncle, give me another chance." At this moment, Lin Fan was howling like a ghost, and only he could understand the pain in his heart.

The duck that was obtained flew away like this.

"boom……."

At this moment, the small secret room suddenly shook.

Behind the jade-white bones, a crack in the void suddenly appeared. Finally, under Lin Fan's eyes, the jade-white bones sank into it and disappeared without a trace.

"Uncle, don't be like this..."

But it was all at night, and Lin Fan discovered that the void in the secret room had become distorted. The stone table and bed seemed to be nothingness, twisting into a ball and turning into nothingness.

"Oh oh oh..." The chicken stood on Lin Fan's shoulder and spread its wings and chirped.

"Call me..." Lin Fan threw the chicken into his backpack, then threw in the "Seven Saints' Record of the Sun" and started running towards the intersection as hard as he could.

However, the distorted suction force of the void became stronger and stronger, and Lin Fan could not move an inch.

"It's a lie..."

In this moment, Lin Fan's eyes darkened and he entered the drift again.

….

The entrance to Shengzong Mountain.

At this time, a car and horses appeared at the entrance of the Holy Sect, as if they had experienced endless wind and frost.

"Miss, we are here." Wang Hu, as the general manager of the Gong family, has the responsibility to protect the safety of the lady.

He did not agree with the young lady's move to the Holy Sect this time. After all, the sect was not something they could afford to offend. However, facing the young lady's resolute face, Wang Hu could only sigh helplessly in the end.

There is a shortcut from Mo City to the Shengzong Mountain Gate. If you drive with all your strength, you can reach it in just a few days. However, this shortcut is full of dangers and there are countless ferocious beasts.

In the end, I could only choose a relatively safe road, but although this road was safe, it was far away and the road surface was rugged.

It took more than a month of walking before they arrived here.

At this time, a jade hand stretched out from the carriage, and then a woman with a peerless face came out of the carriage.

There was a trace of sadness and a trace of hesitation on this woman's face.

Gong Bingye has a peerless appearance. As a woman with peerless appearance, she has only two choices. The first is to rely on a strong person, and the second is to have absolute strength herself.

But for Gong Bingye, only the first one is the most suitable for her.

Although the Gong family has a large fortune, it is not enough to support her practice. At the same time, she also knows that her own talent is not material for martial arts training.

Being able to enter the innate realm has already consumed a lot of the Gong family's resources, and if they continue to accumulate endlessly, there may not be any future.

"Miss, you have to think twice. The sect is not as beautiful as we thought." Wang Hu knew that the lady had made up her mind, but he still couldn't help but want to remind her.

Gong Bingye smiled slightly, like a brilliant flower, "I have already thought about it, the Gong family is not something that I, a woman, can support."

Wang Hu clenched his fists, feeling incompetent in his heart. He looked at the towering mountain peaks, which was the sect's holy land that everyone yearned for.

"Let's go up." Gong Bingye said.

"Yes." Wang Hu nodded.

This trip brought some obedience, all of which were guards trained by the Gong family over the years.

….

"Who are you?" When Gong Bingye and the others arrived at the mountain, they were stopped by the mountain-protecting disciples of the Holy Sect.

"Two adults, the little girl Gong Bingye, the head of the Mocheng Palace family, went up the mountain this time to look for Lin Fan." Gong Bingye said.

When the two disciples guarding the mountain heard this, they were slightly startled, "What are you doing to our Master Lin? Master Lin has been down the mountain for two months and he hasn't returned yet."

Gong Bingye had had some doubts about Lin Fan's identity before, but now after hearing what this disciple said, Gong Bingye breathed a sigh of relief.

"My daughter is Lin Fan's concubine. Now she comes here to look for him. He said that she can come to the Holy Sect to find him in the future," Gong Bingye said.

When the disciple guarding the mountain heard this, his expression changed slightly, and the two looked at each other. Uncle Lin's wife and concubine, how could this be possible? But then he looked at Gong Bingye.

They also have to admit that even the female disciples of Jialan Peak may not be able to compare with this girl. Except for the senior sister Mu Bingyan of Jialan Peak who can compete with her, there is really no one who is better than her.

It's prettier than that.

They all say pink skulls, but there are a few people who can see through everything.

Considering that Uncle Lin is also a man, it is not impossible for him to incur some romantic debts after going down the mountain.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to report it now."

"I'm sorry."

….

Then the disciple guarding the mountain went to report to Supreme Elder Wuya non-stop. After Uncle Lin left, Supreme Elder Wuya went down the mountain many times to search, but in the end he couldn't find it. Now this wife and concubine who calls herself Senior Uncle Lin has come to visit.

, this is a bit strange.

In the past two months, Wuya has been thinking about nothing more than tea and food. He has been thinking about where this little brat has gone.

He searched thousands of miles around, but still couldn't find it, especially this kid. He didn't leak a breath and had no restraint. He couldn't find it at all, so he gave up in the end.

"Elder, there is a woman at the gate of the mountain who claims to be Master Lin's wife and concubine..."

Wuya was shocked when he heard it, and then it turned into a rainbow and appeared at the mountain gate in an instant.

The moment Elder Wuya appeared, he looked carefully at the woman in front of him. Although he was a hundred years old and his mind had been calm for a long time, he had to admit that this woman's aura was charming, but her talent was a bit lacking.

As for whether she is that boy's wife or concubine, Wu Ya is really not sure. After all, if he was young, he might be fascinated by such a beauty.

As for that boy, although there is no love between men and women in the sect, at first glance, he doesn't look like a good person. Maybe after coming down the mountain, he also fooled around and incurred some romantic debts, which is not impossible.

.

After all, even the sect leader and others experienced these emotional tribulations when they were young.

It's just the first time for someone like this to come to my door.

This guy is so good, we must have a good talk when he comes back.

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