Chapter 127

Edible jade is not rare to the Chinese Empire. Lin Qian gave Gao Benli more than 100 edible jade at one time, all kinds of flavors.

After Gao Benli left, other people were also curious to ask Lin Qian for a taste.

However, before they eat, they are still a little worried about whether Lin Qian and Gao Benli will join hands to play with them.

Haw, haw

This is the voice of the next moment in the yard, people are chewing and nodding, more and more energetic.

"It's really delicious, but the color is whiter than elder martial brother Gao's. It's very sweet and cool, but the whole brain is cool, a little hi." Li Letian stares at his eyes, excited.

"You call it peppermint flavor. Don't ask me why I call it peppermint flavor. Anyway, it's just that feeling. You'll slowly get hi." Lin Qian also chewed the edible jade and said.

Ye Lin also asked curiously: "brother Lin Qian, what did brother Bai Ren and I eat?"

"Watermelon."

"Oh, my God, Ding Zhirong, are you crazy? What's the taste?" All of a sudden, Zhao Haiming exclaimed in shock at Ding Zhirong.

Looking at Ding Zhirong at a loss, Lin Qian was also stunned: "Durian Durian

Smelling the smell, Lin Qian immediately realized that he had to inform the Ministry of natural engineering that he was not allowed to develop anything about durian flavor.

Shitting out of the yard, the boss yelled out of the yard

As time goes on, at the entrance of the secret valley in the depth of the Vientiane sect, takamoto pulls a chair and sits in front of the valley.

After sitting down, takamoto raised his head, stretched a long voice and cried out: "grandfather, your grandson is looking for you. Let me come in and tell you something."

After that, takamoto stares at the valley and waits for a response.

"Your brothers and subordinates, grandfather has arranged for someone to find the murderer for you. Granddad is shutting up. Don't make any more noise. "

Soon after, the old voice, like the distant bell, came slowly from the deep of the secret valley.

Takamoto turns his mouth, pulls his chair and turns to leave. It seems that he has left the secret valley. In fact, he turns back secretly and comes to the hillside near the mouth of the valley to sit down.

"Sure enough, just like my younger martial brother's guess, I really won't see you." The voice falls, Gao Benli full face angry face, double fists tightly, "damn alien, dare to my grandfather."

After taking a few deep breaths, Gao Benli calms his mood slightly. He slowly closes his eyes. It seems that the whole person is hiding in the sky and the earth, and can't be traced at all.

At the same time, it's hard to make use of the nature of the spirit to be hidden.

In this way, although Gao Benli can't feel everything in the secret valley very clearly, he can know that he has become a blood corpse grandfather and exists in the secret valley.

As long as you know this, that's the purpose of gaoben.

On maoqingshan, Lei Qian has brought Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng. Behind them are the discipline elders who presided over the battle of life and death and their contemporaries.

It can be said that most of the peak combat power of the whole Vientiane sect has already stood on this courtyard. They are also a group of people in charge of the Vientiane sect.

Soon after, the futon was spread in the whole yard. Qin Wushuang, Lei Heng and other elders sat on the futon.

As for Lei Qian and his disciples, they were honest and honest.

Lin Qian was the only one who sat facing the crowd.

Maoqingshan's array was completely opened, and Lin Qian's residence was completely covered by array barriers, making it impossible for the outside world to detect the sound here.

After all this, seeing that everything was in order, Lin Qian bowed to all the people in front of him: "you are all elder disciples. I'm going to salute you."

Qin Wushuang and others are sitting upright and in danger. They are given the gift of Lin Qian.

"There are some things I need to explain to you when I come to you this time."

"The first thing is that my master, Wei Wushuang, was not dead. As early as two years ago, I found a way to cure my master's injury in another relic before I entered the medieval relic."

"The master is now recovering in a hidden place. I believe that he will be able to successfully get out of the pass and recover to the peak soon."

Lin Qian's words made Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng, who had known for a long time, have no superfluous reaction. As for the other elders, their faces were full of surprise.

If what Lin Qian said is true, in the eyes of these elders, the situation of Vientiane sect will be very different.

"In this way, when the emperor of war comes out of the pass, the old patriarch will not go his own way."

"Yes, the old patriarch should have been intimidated by shengtianzong. Now that emperor Zhan is not dead, it's estimated that shengtianzong doesn't dare to make mistakes."Listening to the elders' comments, Lin Qian could not help but show a wry smile: "elders, please be quiet. Please listen to what the disciples are going to say next."

Seeing Lin Qian's look, Qin Wushuang, who was sitting opposite him, felt something bad. He didn't know why, but he felt a little nervous.

"More than two years ago, there was something about the alien black blood race in our Vientiane sect, and because of this situation, you know that this is not only my race in the world."

"Similarly, my master once said, what kind of race is this black blood race. I think you all know what a blood corpse is. "

"And I have found and confirmed that the old patriarch Gao Yuefei has died, and has been refined into a blood corpse by the alien of the black blood clan!"

Boom!

When Lin Qian's voice fell, Qin Wushuang was so excited that he couldn't suppress his own breath at all. In the yard, the wind was blowing wildly.

Lingkong stage is the present state of Qin Wushuang.

Under the realm of life and death, but above the realm of broken space, is the realm of flying, which is equivalent to half stepping into the realm of life and death.

At the moment, in the whole yard, Qin Wushuang is the most powerful. His breath burst out, making people around him feel very uncomfortable.

"Martial uncle!" Lin Qian hastened to shout to Qin Wushuang.

Hearing Lin Qian's cry, Qin Wushuang gradually regained his composure and calmed down the riot.

In an instant, the whole yard fell into silence. Everyone closed their eyes quietly and said nothing. It seems that he is in sorrow, and it seems that he is in silent mourning for the old patriarch Gao Yuefei.

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