Ye Linglong immediately squatted down and looked at Xia Qingchen with blinking eyes.
"Reach out!"
Ye Linglong immediately extended a small slap obediently.
Xia Qingchen took out a box of healing plasters, stuffed it into her palm, then touched her head: "Call Master!"
"Hello, Master..." Ye Linglong said subconsciously.
But after saying that, I realized that my words and deeds looked like a pet dog!
"Ah! Do you treat me like a dog?" Ye Linglong was furious.
Xia Qingchen said: "They are all the owner's things. Isn't it the same as being a human being or a dog?"
Ye Linglong tilted her head and thought: "Yes! They all belong to the master, there is no difference!"
Children are so fooled.
"Come with me." Xia Qingchen said.
Ye Linglong hesitated and said, "I have to go back first and talk to the elders in the clan, otherwise they will worry about me."
Xia Qingchen said without hesitation: "Okay! After the explanation, come to the military palace to find me."
With the mother-in-law singing insect, it would be easy for Ye Linglong to find Xia Qingchen.
"Ah? Aren't you afraid that I will run away and never come back?" Ye Linglong thought that Xia Qingchen would not let her go.
Xia Qingchen said leisurely: "Don't worry, even if you run away, your elders will tie you up and bring you to me!"
He had no intention of sparring with a little girl.
The patting on her butt just now seemed to be a lesson, but in fact it was to inject part of his divinity into Ye Linglong's body.
This can offset her bad luck and make her life smoother in the future.
She may not be able to detect it herself, but her elders should be able to feel it.
"Okay, I will take the newly recruited followers to find you then." Ye Linglong said: "Don't worry, I, Ye Linglong, am not someone who doesn't keep my word!"
After saying that, she put on her bamboo hat again and a cloak that was longer than her, and walked into the sacred mountain and old forest.
Not long after, I heard a scream of being tripped...
Lian Xing didn't feel at all that it was a pity to let Ye Linglong leave: "Fortunately she left, otherwise we would be stuck with someone possessed by an unlucky ghost, and we would have to hold water between our teeth from now on!"
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen said quietly: "The person possessing her is not an unlucky ghost! It's the unlucky god!"
Lian Xing opened his eyes wide: "Is there really a bad luck god above the nine heavens?"
Xia Qingchen felt a slight headache: "Of course! It's called the God of Misfortune, and anyone who encounters it will be unlucky. Even me... I mean, God King Wuchen will occasionally encounter a little bad luck."
The God of Mildew is a god even older than him.
It is said that he is one of the ten oldest gods among the Nine Heavens.
No one dared to provoke him, because at least he would be unlucky and lose something, or at worst he would be misfortune and die miserably on the spot.
He still remembers the time when he competed with a lifelong rival for the position of God King.
The latter was originally far ahead of Xia Qingchen, but as a result, he met the God of Mold on the way and was given a second glance by the God of Mold.
What's the result?
When the competitor was about to win, he accidentally sneezed, spitting out his godhead, and died on the spot...
What Xia Qingchen didn't expect was that such an ancient mold god would actually attach a projection to Ye Linglong's body.
Ye Linglong is a mortal, how can she bear the bad luck brought by the projection of the God of Mold?
Therefore, he took action to simply offset the bad luck.
It can be regarded as fulfilling Night Demon's promise to take care of his sister.
"No wonder!" Lianxing suddenly said: "No wonder Ye Moqiong left in a hurry after saying that he asked you to take care of his sister."
Is this guy asking for help?
It’s obviously a pretext for disaster!
Xia Qingchen didn't take it seriously: "Let's set off."
He, Lian Xing and Qiu Chou boarded a ship heading to Prince Liang's Mansion.
A few days later.
Suxin comes to Lingnan.
She walked along the river and had a lot of feelings: "I haven't been to Lingnan for many years. I never imagined that now everything has been turned upside down."
The once cold river is now overcrowded!
Merchant ships flying various flags crowded the river and headed towards the headquarters of Wubaotang.
Suxin didn't recognize most of the flags at all.
I guess it's a caravan force from outside the territory.
"Even the distant King Liang has heard of the business scale of Wubaotang, right?" Suxin couldn't calm down.
She touched the letter in her arms with some anxiety and said to herself: "Xia Qingchen is really good at making things difficult for others? I don't even know if I can meet their senior officials, let alone meet Wubao.
The head of the hall?"
soon.
The headquarters of Wubaotang, a huge palace-style courtyard no less than a temple, stands on the top of Broken Heart Cliff.
From the foot of the mountain to the top, there was an endless stream of caravan representatives, holding various agreements, waiting for the summons from the head of Wubaotang.
Come to the foot of the mountain.
Suxin saw a large hall, and new guests entered one after another and filled out applications for visit.
She also stepped forward, but before she got close, she heard a crackling sound.
Two strong men in Xiaoyue realm in white gowns were bombarded by a surging force and flew backwards.
In the hall, a solemn and extremely oppressive warning came: "As I said, Wubaotang refuses to cooperate with Yinhui Lake! The two people from Yinhui Lake pretended to be people from other areas and got through. They didn't put me there.
In your eyes?"
Amid everyone's surprise, an old man in Taoist robes with sparse hair and an almost bald head slowly walked out.
There is a natural birthmark on his head, like a blood mark.
Suxin whispered: "Blood marks?"
This person is a great master in the middle stage of Xiaoyue, and his strength is even more powerful than the master of their Tianyue Temple!
The reason Suxin knew him was because Xueyinzi was once the master of the temple in another region.
He came to Tianyue Ridge to discuss and exchange ideas with the master of Tianyue Temple.
And successfully defeated the master of Tianyue Temple with ten moves.
It was then that the blood mark left an indelible impression on Su Xin.
The two old men from Yinhui Lake were filled with unhappiness and fear: "I didn't expect that the former master of a temple in a region would be the protector of the Five Treasures Hall. It's really eye-opening!"
Xueyinzi chuckled: "Wubaotang can give me what I want, why can't I succumb to them? As for you, you don't have to leave if you don't leave."
The two old men left immediately, not daring to stay at all.
Xue Yinzi turned back expressionlessly. He suddenly caught sight of Su Xin from the corner of his eye and recognized her. He waved and said, "Are you from Tianyue Temple?"
Suxin was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward: "Suxin, see Senior Xueyinzi!"
"It's really you! I said you look familiar." Xueyinzi helped him up and sighed: "I have heard that the Tianyue Ridge Temple has been destroyed. You need to cheer up!"
Suxin nodded: "I will obey the instructions of my senior."
Xue Yinzi asked casually: "Why did you come here?"
Su Xin felt relieved, she had met an acquaintance and senior, and it should not be difficult to meet the head of Wubaotang.
"Junior, please be brave and ask the senior to recommend you as the head of Wubaotang." Su Xin said.
With Xueyinzi's identity and status, it should be easy to bring her to meet the head of the family.
Unexpectedly, Xue Yinzi sighed bitterly: "You are really brave! The head of Wubao Hall also wants to meet you? It's really whimsical."