Chapter 182： Undead medicine

"Sister Ling, should Lu Li die?"

On the deck of the huge boat, Fang Yinli was wearing a large white robe, lying on the jade fence along the side of the boat, his face full of sorrow.

On the side, Ling Jianshuang stood against the wind, proud as a winter plum.

When she heard Fang Yinli's mutter, she lowered her head slightly and asked, "Why do you suddenly ask?"

"I didn't sleep well last night!"

Fang Yinli stood up, took out a grilled fish from his large robe, and frowned as he gnawed, "Last night I dreamt that Lu Li's servant became a big python, chasing me desperately, trying to eat me! It’s horrible! Moreover, he opened the python’s mouth, vomited hundreds of babies, and rushed towards me, clamoring for milk, it’s terrible!"

"You just have a nightmare."

Ling Jianshuang reached out and rubbed her head, soothing.

"No! No! Sister Ling, don't you know, I dreamed that at the end of my dream, the boa constrictor that Lu Li had turned into spit out the letter and entangled my feet! It woke me up on the spot! I obviously took it with me. There are so many magic weapons that I can’t sleep peacefully! Therefore, I suspect that this fellow Lu Li is dead and turned into an extremely ferocious ghost. The ghost will not dissipate, and it has entangled me!"

As Fang Yinli said, she took out another roasted suckling pig and ate it in three bites.

This made the fear on the face disappear a bit.

foot?

When Ling Jianshuang heard this word, his right foot seemed to be itchy, a complex expression flashed across his face, and he hummed softly: "A good man does not live long and harms his life for thousands of years. If Lu Li has a bad stomach, he won't die so fast."

"Then how could this be?"

Fang Yinli tilted his head, his face full of doubts.

It was the same when I went to Skull Island the other day! Suddenly having nightmares!

Could it be... Lu Li is nearby?

Just thinking about it, a snow-white figure floated over, a woman with a sleepy face, dressed in a white shirt, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, tall, with a melon-seeded face, and wearing a pair of wooden clogs.

The hair is a bit messy, and there are two dark circles under the eyes.

She looked like an overworked and dusty woman who had just woke up.

However, her breath is unfathomable, like the vast starry sky of the boundless sea, she is not in the slightest under the gods!

It is the great power of a **** of transformation!

"Aunt Lan."

Ling Jianshuang nodded to the incoming person and said hello.

"Hello Aunt Lan, do you want to eat pig's head?"

Fang Yinli also said hello immediately, and tricked out a roasted suckling pig head from his sleeve.

"Okay, I just woke up and haven't eaten yet."

The white-shirted woman took it casually, biting on the pig’s ear with one bite, squinting her eyes slightly, looking at the shining Lingbao giant boat in front, taunting while eating: “Tsk Tsk, God Jue Xianjun is really going to plan. Pan, actually thought of using marriage to save the life of his great-grandson, and still want to have both wealth and wealth?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Jianshuang's expression instantly became cold.

After returning from Skull Island, Hualiu only visited once, and then left in a hurry.

Obviously, Hua Liu probably guessed that she already knew all of his conspiracies and made a guilty conscience.

Ling Jianshuang was also happy.

However, in order to avoid the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, she also directly invited a Supreme Elder to the head to protect herself.

By the way, Hua Liu was scared, making him sleepless.

as predicted!

Hearing that the Supreme Elder of the Tianhe Sword Sect had come, Hualiu was so scared to hide and go home.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Jue Xianjun came to invite her, as well as Long Jing, Zhang Ruoxue, Meng Yuqiu and many other geniuses to go to Mermaid Island.

Ling Jianshuang originally didn't want to come, but it was difficult to follow it when he heard that there was the supreme kendo inheritance of the Primordial Sect on Mermaid Island.

"Auntie Lan, Daoist Long, Daoist Zhang, Fellow Daoist Meng and others?"

Ling Jianshuang frowned and asked.

"The three of them are studying how to fight the carp? The study results in almost all hair loss. Don't worry about them."

The white-shirted woman tore off the pig's tongue, gnawed it a few times, and ate with gusto.

There is no demeanor of transcendence at all.

Regarding this, Ling Jianshuang was also not surprised, turning his head and looking at the land that emerged at the junction of the sky and the sea ahead.

"The Mermaid Island is here! Hey, I heard that the fried fish **** there are delicious! I want to be full!" Fang Yinli suddenly became excited.

"Yin Li, can you do me a favor later?"

The white-shirted woman quickly ate the last piece of pork head in her hand and asked with a smile.

"no problem!"

Fang Yinli readily agreed, took out another roast suckling pig, and handed it out: "Come on, Aunt Lan, this one will be for you too."

"No, I'm not hungry, you can eat it."

The woman in white shirt smiled and waved.

"Aunt Lan, you're welcome, you are so hungry! Like the little Miaoyu nun in Shuiyue'an, you are almost as hungry as your chest and back! Eat more and get nourishment!"

Fang Yinli handed out the roast suckling pig boldly.

"..."

The woman in white shirt smiled stiffly.

At this moment, a clear drink came from the distant sky:

"Shen Jue Xianjun, long time no see, hahahaha."

The next moment, people will follow.

A colorful rainbow bridge traverses the sea and the sky and falls in front of the three treasure ships.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe, majestic and dominating the world, led two elders of Yuan Ying, walked down from Hongqiao Mountain, and bowed his hands to the gods.

"Ji Longjun, haven't seen you for many years, your cultivation is even more profound! Hahahaha!"

The celestial fairy with a childlike face floated forward and bowed his hands in return.

He is dressed in Qingyi, elegant and elegant, like a **** from the sky, showing the bones of immortality.

"This emperor's cultivation base is not worth mentioning in front of Shen Jue Xianjun. Hey, is this fairy Lan from the Tianhe Sword Sect?"

The middle-aged man looked over.

"Fairy dare not be, I'm just a messenger in the Tianhe Sword Sect who sweeps the floor in the Hidden Sword Tower. Long Jun, you can just call me Dao Fellow Lan."

The woman in white shirt smiled and waved her hands, and said modestly.

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Lan, Immortal Sovereign, you all come here, the Mermaid Island has a long way to go, please! The emperor has prepared fragrant tea spirit wine for you, and apologizes for you!"

The middle-aged man named Ji Longjun arched his hands.

"Don't dare! Please!"

Shenjue Xianjun bowed his hands in return.

Immediately after a while, a group of people flew into Mermaid Island and flew towards the Crystal Palace in the center of the giant island.

In a short while, everyone was seated on top of a luxurious hall.

One by one beautiful women, holding a variety of rare sea treasure spirit fruits, as well as all kinds of spirit wine, brought them to the jade table beside everyone.

Sitting in the upper right corner is naturally the gods and immortals, and there are several worshippers of the Ten Thousand Island Alliance.

All are Yuan Ying cultivation base.

Hualiu sat with him in the last position.

As for his third uncle, the real man Qinlong, he didn't go to the island.

On the other side, sitting at the top left are Fairy Lan from the Tianhe Sword Sect, and a big man in star-robed robe from the Star Palace.

Then came Ling Jianshuang, Fang Yinli, Long Jing, Meng Yuqiu, Zhang Ruoxue and so on.

After some greetings.

Ji Longjun missed the daughter in the palace, and said straight to the door: "Everyone, I am really sorry, Mermaid Island has not been very peaceful recently, and the lost nine princesses have just been retrieved. As a result, the ancestors were restless last night. To deal with it, if you have anything, you may as well speak up. If there is any negligence, please forgive me."

"Ji Longjun is still so straightforward, so the old man just said it straight. The old man came here this time and he has something to ask for."

Shen Jue Xianjun arched his hands and smiled.

"Oh? Please say! The Ten Thousand Islands Alliance contributed their efforts to save the nine princesses of the emperor. The emperor is too grateful. If there is anything, the emperor must try his best to help!

Ji Longjun also bowed his hands.

"That's good!"

Shen Jue Xianjun laughed and turned around to point to the last Hualiu: "Ji Longjun, do you still recognize him?"

"Why don't you recognize it? Isn't this little friend your great-grandson? He is extremely talented, he is twenty-seven years old, and he is famous overseas! The emperor also heard that he has a poem title, which is " The flower falls three thousand petals, and you can harvest the genius of the eternal love. Hualiu, the gentleman among the flowers, is indeed a good name!"

Ji Longjun smiled.

"Thanks to Senior Longjun's appreciation, juniors dare not be."

Hualiu stood up and bowed his hands in return.

The smile is gentle, personable, and full of demeanor, giving people a kind of grandfather's demeanor.

"Ji Longjun praised."

At this time, Shen Jue Xianjun smiled and said: "It's a pity, although Hua Liu has good character, talent, and aptitude, he has not yet married. It's just because he has always admired someone in his heart."

As soon as this remark came out, Ji Longjun frowned.

I felt a little ominous foreboding.

"Could it be that the little friend Hualiu admires..." Ji Longjun asked condensedly.

"Yes! The person Hualiu admired is the six princesses of Mermaid Island, Miss Ji Rongji! This time, the old man brazenly came to propose marriage for him!"

Shen Jue Xianjun finally revealed the purpose of his visit.

"Furthermore, the old man dowry has also been brought."

"It's an immortal medicine!"