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Chapter IX Wanted Order

After bidding farewell to Meng Fanjiang, Lin Lang wandered around the city, then wandered to the square, staring closely at the white jade statue in the center of the square, looking thoughtful.

No wonder that a hundred years after the Emperor of Heaven ascended the throne, the Suzaku Sect wanted to recruit more disciples.

Luo Jinyin is naturally the most accomplished disciple of the Suzaku Sect, so it is normal for the Suzaku Sect to want to celebrate the centenary of becoming emperor.

Then will I have a chance to meet sister Jin Yin?

Lin Lang's eyes suddenly lit up.

However, Luo Jinyin is no longer the little girl she was back then, but is now a powerful person at the top of the pyramid in the entire continent. With such a status, it is probably as difficult as climbing to the sky to meet her.

But on this special day, maybe Luo Jinyin wants to go back to the sect to take a look?

Lin Lang clenched his fists, feeling a little excited and a little nervous. He was excited that he would be able to see his sweetheart after a thousand years. What he was worried about was that after a thousand years, would she have married, and would she still remember him...

"Idiot, what's wrong with you?"

Qing'er's clear voice came from Lin Lang's mind. She could feel Lin Lang's emotional ups and downs, and such a feeling only appeared when he learned that he could not go back to a thousand years ago.

"I know that person."

Lin Lang stared at the white jade statue in the square and explained to Qing'er.

"Oh? Are you the number one person in Xuan Continent today?"

Qing'er didn't show much surprise, she just said lightly.

"Qing'er, do you believe me??!"

Lin Lang's eyes widened, because everyone else would think that he was bragging and talking nonsense.

"Of course I believe it. Isn't it the little girl who ran away with you back then? Tsk, tsk, tsk, but I didn't expect that it would take a thousand years for her to step into the divine realm. This cultivation talent is not bad."

Lin Lang was speechless. The talent of the number one person in Tianxuan Continent was just not bad in Qing'er's opinion? Is there anyone with higher talent than Luo Jinyin in this world...

"If you put it this way, when did you come to me, Qing'er? I don't seem to remember that I have ever picked up a mirror of that shape." Lin Lang couldn't help but ask.

When he was running away with Luo Jinyin, Qing'er seemed to be able to see him. But, why didn't he have any impression at all...

"From the time you were born."

"At birth?"

Lin Lang frowned, remembering that his parents told him that when he was born, there was a colorful divine light around his body. People in the village thought it was fortune sent from heaven, and Lin Lang should be a born immortal.

This became an opportunity for Lin Lang to cross mountains and ridges to come to the Suzaku Sect to seek enlightenment.

Could it be that the colorful divine light on my body at that time was related to the Mirror of Reincarnation?

Lin Lang secretly guessed.

"There should be a black and white mark on your back, which is the evidence that the Mirror of Reincarnation recognizes you as its master!"

"Black and white marks?"

Lin Lang touched his back. He always thought it was a birthmark left at birth.

"If you put it this way, the Samsara Mirror recognized me as its master when I was born."

"That's right! It's not an exaggeration to say that I watched you grow up!"

Qing'er's voice came, her tone full of pride.

Lin Lang blushed slightly when he heard this. It turned out that as he grew so big, there was always a little loli staring at him from behind.

"Then why are you unwilling to show up until now?" Lin Lang suddenly thought.

"The mirror of reincarnation has never been activated by you in the past. Just like a month ago, only when your own aura touches the mirror of reincarnation, the mirror will recognize you as the master, and you and I can communicate with each other! But you fell

After going down the cliff and reaching the stage of dying, the Mirror of Reincarnation will be forced to trigger to heal your injuries."

Qing'er was a little angry when she said this, this guy was really going to make trouble for herself. It was almost time to touch the Mirror of Reincarnation, but by coincidence, she was chased by a spiritual tiger and was seriously injured.

In order to save you, I used up the energy I had accumulated for three thousand years...

Qing'er was thinking in her heart, but on the surface she would not tell Lin Lang.

To Lin Lang, Qing'er was just a mirror spirit whom he had known for a month. But to Qing'er, Lin Lang grew up little by little under his watch, and Qing'er always had special feelings for him.



Thirty thousand years ago, I was born into the world without my own consciousness.

A thousand years ago, I woke up with you and saw the world through your perspective.

Now, I finally meet you.

Although your talent is very poor, your initial affinity to the elements is only twenty.

Although your brain is dull, when you see a girl you like, you will blush and be speechless.

Although you are lazy in your actions, you will retreat when you encounter a cultivation bottleneck that is difficult to overcome.

But you are always my master, and I will not allow you to be lower than anyone else!

Qing'er thought silently in her heart.



Lin Lang nodded slightly. Without this reincarnation mirror, he might have died long ago.

"Qing'er, lucky to have you!"

Lin Lang said excitedly. In his heart, Qing'er is the Mirror of Samsara, and the Mirror of Samsara is Qing'er, so he can only survive because of Qing'er.

"Hmph! You still have some conscience..."

Qing'er's pink cheeks suddenly reflected a touch of red, and the voice in her mouth became smaller and smaller.

"Hey, that is?"

It didn't take long for Lin Lang, who was wandering around, to reach the city gate. There was a particularly eye-catching wanted notice written in red on the city wall:

"Recently, the city lord's mansion was stolen by thieves and important items were lost. Anyone who captures the thieves alive... will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver."

Lin Lang read out the words on the reward order word by word, and then couldn't help but sigh: "Twenty taels, the monthly salary of becoming a disciple of the Suzaku Sect is only twenty taels. Being a head catcher really makes more money than cultivating Taoism.

Already."

Lin Lang, who was used to being poor, had never seen so much money. Even though he exchanged antique copper coins for a pile of silver, he still thought about how to save money and make money.

"Keke, Lin Lang, please read further!"

Qing'er's silvery laughter came. This was the first time Lin Lang heard her smile so happily, and it was also the first time he heard her call his name.

Out of curiosity, Lin Lang read out the next words: "The thief's appearance is unknown...the only characteristic is that there is...a black and white...mark on his back."

"Black and white marks?"

Lin Lang repeated, secretly thinking that something bad was going on, then he quickly ran to the side and whispered to Qing'er: "Isn't this me??"

"Isn't it you, you big pervert who steals girls' clothes?"

Lin Lang blushed immediately and realized that the person wanted in this wanted order was himself who stole the clothes the day before yesterday. But he didn't expect that the family he stole from was actually the mansion of the city lord of Crescent City!

"I had no choice at the time... Now it seems that it is better not to wander around on the street. If I am recognized, it will be over."

Lin Lang explained feebly while walking quickly towards the direction of the inn.

As he walked, Lin Lang seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Then if you say that, wouldn't you have seen all of me???"

Qing'er chuckled and suddenly said in a very enchanting and charming tone: "You are such a small body, but you have been looked at by my sister inside and out so many times, hum."

Lin Lang's body trembled for no reason. If he didn't know what Qing'er looked like, just by listening to her voice, he would really think of her as a charming mature woman.

Lin Lang, who had always kept his integrity like a jade, was a little annoyed, and gritted his teeth thinking about Qing'er's proud look.

"Well! Anyway, it was seen by a child, so it's not a big deal."

Lin Lang's originally angry expression suddenly changed, and he said deliberately nonchalantly

"You!! Who is young?? I am not young!!"

Qing'er wasn't happy when she heard this. She was a mirror spirit that had existed for tens of millions of years, but this bad guy actually used his age to show off.

"Hey!" Lin Lang pretended to be in pain, holding his head and said.

"Not only is it small-minded and small, but this place... is also very small!"

Lin Lang gestured in front of his chest with a proud smile on his lips.

"Ahhhh!!" Qing'er's voice suddenly increased by ten decibels.

"Lin Lang! You'd better not come in again!!"

Lin Lang chuckled.

Finally got a win back.


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