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Chapter 203 Searching for Mountain Maps

The long street is mixed with fish and dragons.

Among them, the people have complex cultivation, including the great cultivator of the transformation of gods and the young cultivator of foundation building.

I don’t know my origin, but I only know that I came to Mutian City to kill monsters.

Lin Yanli walked beside Lin Hanzhi, his eyes rolling, and he looked at the walkers coming and going from time to time.

Passing by a shop selling sweet nectar, Lin Yanli stopped for a moment, bought two pounds, and took them back to make tea and drink.

Lin Hanzhi held a small bag and smiled: "Don't eat too much of these sweets, as they are not good for teeth."

Lin Yanli squinted his eyes and was in a good mood. He pushed Lin Hanzhi's arm with his hand and said, "I don't eat too much, but I just want to make some different tea for the guests on the day of my birthday."

Lin Hanzhi clicked, stroked his beard, nodded and said, "It is polite and affectionate, great kindness."

The two of them walked to the wine shop at the intersection. When the wine shop owner saw Lin Yanli, he ran to Lin Yanli with a jar of wine and said, "Little girl, you are good at swordplay. Don't come to me in the future. This jar of wine is given to you, congratulations on crossing the Shenqiao."

Lin Yanli touched her chin and thought about how she had fought in the wine shop many times. Not only did the young boss not blame her, but he also gave her wine. Could it be that the wine was mixed with materials to retaliate against the losses he brought to him these days?

"I don't want it, you can drink it yourself." Lin Yanli refused.

The young monk was rejected by Lin Yanli, his eyes widened, and he was a little unbelievable.

Although his shop is a little simpler, the wine is the best in the city. Many sword immortals come to him to drink. Isn’t this little girl aware of the goods?

"This is the best spring forest wine. Many sword immortals come to me and drink this!"

"I don't want it!"

The young monk held the wine jar and scratched his butt with his hands.

What kind of way is this? I have never seen it before.

Don’t want to pick up his drink? That won’t work!

The young monk made up his mind and stuffed the wine jar into Lin Yanli's arms, shouting loudly: "I broke my shop several times and asked you to take the wine jar back and drink it, and I'm still chatting here, today I'll give you the wine!"

Lin Yanli held the wine jar with a dull face, feeling that there might be something wrong with the young man in front of him.

However, she also felt that the youth was not good intentions.

"Yanli, this stall owner is really a person with a personality. It's the first time I saw someone who was forced to give wine." Lin Hanzhi couldn't help but sigh when he saw such a passionate wine shop owner.

Lin Yanli patted the wine jar with his right hand, thinking whether he would send the jar of wine to the top of the city for Lin Qingxuan to drink.

My mind turned around, as if something touched her heartstrings. I looked up and looked forward. A monk in the Confucian robe suddenly appeared in the crowd.

The man carried his hands on his back, his body straight, his eyes deep, and he slowly moved forward with the crowd.

Lin Yanli stared at him blankly until he walked in front of him.

The Confucian robe in front of me was embroidered with cloud patterns, and the Tao was mysterious and mysterious, making people unable to guess and understand it, which was very strange.

"Little girl, you are destined to be with me!" The monks with Confucian robe speak loudly and very nicely.

"Huh?" Lin Yanli blinked, his mind entered the sea of ​​consciousness and wandered around, shook his head, "Senior, I have no connection with you."

The word "联" is illusory and has no trace to be found, and is the theory of cause and effect between Taoism and Buddhism.

Lin Yanli asked Jiang Wanli to calculate it, but he never calculated the cause and effect entanglement with the male cultivator in front of him.

The male cultivator chuckled, half-squatted down, took out a scroll from his sleeve, and handed it to Lin Yanli, "Although there was no origin before, there was a relationship from now on. This is an opportunity, open it have a look!"

Lin Yanli held the wine jar in his arms, grabbed the scroll with one hand, and was suspicious.

She has never known a monk with a Confucian robe, and Jiang Wanli doesn't recognize this person. Why should she give her a chance for free?

Lin Yanli looked up at Lin Hanzhi and wanted Lin Hanzhi to help him to help him escape, but Lin Hanzhi stood there motionless, then turned his head to look around, and her eyes shrank.

Everyone stopped in place, as if the long river of time had stopped flowing. In this world, only she and the monk in Confucian robe were able to move.

At this time, a ray of the aura of the Confucian monk was grabbed by Lin Yanli in the palm of her hand, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.

There is no doubt that the Confucian monk in front of him was a giant monster with transformation! And he was the kind of person who could compete with Jiang Wanli in the Taoist magical powers!

How did you enter the city by transforming into a giant monster?

Isn’t there any major reconstruction of the Five Realms to be discovered by wandering around the city so leisurely?

Lin Qingxuan was in charge of the city, how could he let such a big monster come into the city!

"Afraid of me?" The monk in Confucian robe laughed.

Lin Yanli swallowed and nodded.

"It's honest." The monk with Confucian robe waved his robe, and Lin Yanli spread out the scroll in his hand, and there was a portrait of a man on it, which was the monk with Confucian robe in front of him.

Next to the monks with Confucian robe, there is a nine-headed monster bird with the words "ghost car" marked on it and "ghost car"

The word "六文" is marked with the word "六文" next to the word "六文".

"What are these?" Lin Yanli looked confused.

The monk in Confucian robe smiled and said, "The real name of the great demon in the world."

Lin Yanli's eyes widened for a moment, and he looked at the face of the man in front of him in disbelief, "Search for the mountain map!"

The monk in Confucian robe nodded and smiled, "I am Bai Ze."

Lin Yanli's heart caused a storm.

In the original work, the ferocious beast went south to turmoil in the three continents. Bai Ze appeared and presented the "Sushantu" which recorded the real name of 90% of the world's great monsters. This was after Xiao Luan's fifth realm, but now it has appeared in

here.

A butterfly flapped its wings and a hurricane storm broke out in the world.

She was the butterfly flapping her wings, disrupting the trajectory of the fate of this world.

"Miss, after you write down this picture, you can send it to Guanhai Academy by someone around you, publish a report from the mountains and rivers, and pay an obituary to the world, and receive a great merit."

"Why?"

"Because you are destined to be with me."

What is the reason for this?

Lin Yanli stood there and pondered for a few seconds, thinking about Bai Ze's purpose, but he had no idea at all.

It is a great merit to tell the world about the real name of the great demon, which is a crucial condition for Xiao Luan to ascend to Qingxuan Heavenly Realm.

But Bai Ze gave her the merits.

Could it be that Bai Ze has another profound meaning, and he wants to use her to hand it over to Xiao Luan?

Well, it's very likely.

Lin Yanli touched his chin and felt that he had found a bright spot.

She patted her chest and promised: "Don't worry, Senior Bai Ze, I will send this picture to Guanhai Academy safely!"

After saying that, Lin Yanli looked at the wine jar in his arms, spread his hands forward, and said, "Senior Bai Ze, there is nothing you can like about me. You can take this jar of wine slowly on the way.

drink."

Bai Ze was not polite, and reached out to take the drink, and his figure disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Lin Yanli looked up and saw Bai Ze, a scholar-robed man standing on a high building, raising his head and playing the wonderful sound of the flute. After the song ended, the sound of the flute dissipated and silence was silent all over the place, leaving only a gust of wind blowing, and snowflakes rolled up.


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