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Chapter 1871 Wu Peng has a fisherwoman

Chapter 1871 There is a fisherman in the awning

White Dream City.

Deep in the streets, a series of spiritual mountains appeared in the depths of the clouds and mist. They stood there with misty air and mist, like a holy land, like a dream.

The rays of light from the sky and the earth in this city are projected for thousands of feet, and the spiritual energy is soaring into the sky, covering the spiritual mountains and buildings. It makes people unable to see how big the Bafang City is for a while, and it is full of mystery everywhere.

There was a steady flow of people, and Lin Jie looked at the beautiful scenery with a calm heart, just like an ordinary person.

Suddenly, he secretly sensed the Emperor's flag: "Yunqian, why don't you come out and enjoy the beautiful scenery?"

In the palace within the treasure banner space, Yun Qian was also sitting sideways on the window sill, with the dark and cold soul power in the Emperor Banner appearing in her eyes.

She smiled knowingly: "Sir, it's usually no problem for me to come out like this, but I will always encounter some troubles. I think I'd better forget it, unless I can be reincarnated in the future, reshape my body, and live like a human being, but well, as long as

If I can accompany you, I can be a human or a ghost."

"It seems that I have to reshape your body, and I hope I can also retrieve your memory. You are not an object, but a person."

Lin Jie couldn't help but laugh.

"Thank you, sir."

Inside the treasure banner, Yunqian's exquisite cheeks had a moving smile, and the corners of her eyebrows even had a little more charm, like a girl's faint blush.

"So many people around?"

When he first arrived at the city wall of Baimeng City, Lin Jie was about to leave when he suddenly noticed many people walking toward the square on the right.

He walked with curiosity and found that above the square, there was a ten-foot-tall palace temple built of white jade, with the word "White Emperor" engraved on the archway of the temple door.

"Being called the Emperor?"

With surprise, in the temple hall under the archway, there stood a white jade statue, emitting colorful rays of light. From a distance, one could see the appearance of a noble woman. Many people knelt down in front of the statue.

Pray for blessings and offer incense.

"Every time I come to Baimeng City, I have to offer incense to Baidi."

"The White Emperor protects this Daze and blesses the wind and rain with peace."

One by one, the immortals walked towards the temple with awe.

At this time, Lin Jie, who was stopping in the crowd, did not notice that some monks in wide robes and white clothes appeared around him. They were wearing feather crowns and were very extraordinary. They were holding a jade talisman and silently chanting something.

A white-robed man came and clasped his fists at Lin Jie: "Every visitor who has the chance to come here, please hold this jade talisman and go to the emperor's temple to offer a stick of incense to the White Emperor, burn the jade talisman with fire, and bow your head."

Can."

"I never believe in ghosts and gods."

Lin Jie shook his head.

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the white-robed man suddenly changed, and then he condensed slightly: "Now that we have come, it is fate. The White Emperor protects this living being, and he will naturally protect you."

After saying that, he handed the jade talisman to Lin Jie.

He originally refused, but suddenly he felt that the jade talisman had an indescribable aura, and it also revealed the power of living things, so he took it and took a look, and then returned it to the white-robed man: "I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but I won't blaspheme either."

, just be in awe.”

"Be in awe..."

Seeing Lin Jiesha leave, the white-robed man froze on the spot, as if he was petrified.

Cha.

A few breaths later, when the white-robed man recovered his senses and walked towards the other immortals, suddenly the jade talisman in his hand burned on its own, which shocked the white-robed man.

"how so?

Seal self-immolation?

Such a strange thing has never happened before. The talisman can only be burned when entering the emperor's temple."

With his eyes widened, the white-robed man was filled with more shock. The ashes of the burned jade talisman before his eyes revealed an ancient and mysterious formation totem.

Within a mercury-like mist, there are countless particles of mist floating, like pearls, floating up forever. This place seems to be frozen and does not belong to the human world.

Whoosh.

A man in white clothes suddenly walked out from the depths, his steps were like lotus, and with another step, he walked out of this mysterious sea of ​​silver mist.

As the space mysteriously disappeared, the man in white actually landed in the air. This place was right in front of the Imperial Temple in the square, and it was also the place where the jade talisman was burned and left ashes.

This is a woman wearing a wide-sleeved white robe, with long black hair in a bun, a slender neck, and a beautiful face. Her fair cheeks are as delicate as mutton-fat jade. She is pure and bright without any makeup, especially

A pair of eyes, looking forward, the expression is flowing, she is only 18 or 19 years old.

"Owner?"

The girl in white robe stopped for a second breath, and an old woman in green robe came from the sky. She came in a hurry and wanted to kneel down in front of everyone.

"No need."

The girl glanced briefly.

The old woman in green shirt bowed with confusion and shock: "Master, you haven't left the secret realm for many years, how could it be so sudden today?"

"Look at the ground."

The girl in white robe pointed.

"how come?"

When the old woman in green shirt looked at it, her thin and slightly hunched body could not help but tremble: "Is this robe talisman spontaneously burning?"

The girl said: "Yes, my emperor's imperial seal, even if it is just a copy, has the mark of a supreme being and will never spontaneously combust."

"It's so strange. With the emperor's cultivation, how much power can shake the spiritual power on the talisman?

I will release my induction now."

The old woman in green clothes couldn't help but shuddered and took in a breath of cold air. She immediately formed a seal with her hands and slowly joined them in the crowd.

The strange thing is that no one around noticed the existence of the girl and the old woman. They were like a wisp of smoke and dust, not belonging to the mortal world.

In just the second breath, the old woman in green clothes suddenly cast a shadow of 'Mo Shan': "This person is actually a fourth-level immortal. He should be just passing through Baimeng City. There is a mystery in this person's aura that blocks my senses.

The breath seems to be blocked by a layer of gauze."

The girl glanced at him, her eyes were like autumn water without any ripples: "You go back first, I will go see this person."

"Your Majesty, how long has it been since you showed up as your true self and only saw an immortal?"

The old woman looked even more shocked.

"Whatever comes is fate, and what passes by is also fate. I am in this fate with him, how can I not see the reason?"

Her hands were gently placed in front of her belly, and while she was murmuring, the girl in white robe suddenly twisted like a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

"The little Yuhuangxing actually has someone that the emperor likes..." The old woman stayed on the spot for a long time, and in the void behind her, there were actually white-armored figures, kneeling there, as if they were soldiers waiting for the emperor.

make.

And all this is a scene that ordinary immortals present cannot capture.

outside the city.

Lin Jie walked leisurely along the mountain forest path, crossing the high mountains and ridges. When he saw no one, he released Yun Qian, and the two of them walked in the forest together, and there was a special feeling in their hearts.

Just after leaving the forest covered by clouds and mist, Yun Qian pointed ahead unexpectedly: "Sir, look at the river ahead. There is a boat with a black awning."

Lin Jie took a curious look and saw that there was indeed a awning docked by the river, and under the boat, there was a fisherman in white wearing a raincoat, looking at the two of them.

The fisherman girl in white waved her hand proactively and enthusiastically: "Two guests, the mountain road is rugged, and my small boat can reach the next port safely."


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