Chapter 32 Entering the Village
"Meier is right. I, Lin Qinglong, am not a killer. I'm just... here to help." Lin Qinglong made a "please" gesture during the day.
He doesn't use weapons because his ghost sword, as long as a small wound, can take the life of his opponent!
Although he is a little arrogant and stubborn during the day, he is not guilty to death.
The people in the Weizhen Dart Bureau widened their eyes. Huang Fubiao, Wan Gui, and even Mu Zhong couldn't take their eyes off Lin Qinglong.
No one doubts that Lin Qinglong will lose, because he is a disciple of the Ghost Fairy Sect and an immortal with high cultivation.
However, the cultivation of dead spirit is a double-edged sword, powerful and evil. As the death becomes more and more powerful, it will almost take away Lin Qinglong's consciousness. However, since Lin Qinglong practiced death, the cold death is like a poisonous snake, gradually replacing his original true spirit. In other words, his current true spirit is Black, with the breath of the ghost world.
Lin Qinglong slowly raised his left hand, and a mass of dead air slowly condensed in the palm of his hand. The dark true air slowly wrapped around Lin Qinglong, and the air suddenly dropped.
The people present couldn't help shivering. Even the sun is pale.
During the day, he gave a shocked look and suddenly shouted, "So it's you. You are the person in that portrait!" Somehow, the expression of the daytime suddenly became very excited.
Another Baiyan people around him asked, "Brother Tianci, what's wrong with you!"
During the day, he said loudly, "Bai Yue, don't you remember? The Prophet once showed us a portrait, and the person on the portrait is this one!"
The warrior named Bai Yue beside him is shorter than that given during the day, but his muscles are also staggered and very strong. It seems that this is the characteristic of the Baiyan people. Bai Yue suddenly realized and shouted, "Is it...!!!" He didn't finish a word and stared at Lin Qinglong. After a long time, he suddenly burst out, "That's right! That's right! That's him! There is a black fog in his left hand, and his clothes can't be wrong. It's exactly the same as the portrait. It's him!"
Bai Yue walked towards Lin Qinglong with extreme excitement. Although Lin Qinglong's ear power was excellent, he heard the conversation between the two, but he didn't understand what they meant. He just frowned and whispered, "What on earth do you want to do? Do you want to fight or not?
This soldier named Bai Yue is less irritable and more tactful than during the day. Although he was questioned by Lin Qinglong, he still smiled and said, "Haha, I'm really sorry for everyone. In your words of Middle-earth, it's really a big flood to the Dragon King Temple. The whole family doesn't know the family. ! It can also be said that this is the fault of our Baiyan clan. Please invite this young hero to come to our Baiyan clan to continue. If the prophet sees you, he will be very happy.
Lin Qinglong frowned and was about to ask more, but Bai Yue turned his head and said to the people of the Megatron Dart Bureau, "Let's come to our village to rest first. It was a misunderstanding just now."
The people of the Weizhen Dart Bureau looked at each other in con'ssibility. They didn't know what had happened, just like a monk who was confused.
However, I heard the white voice and said, "There are good wine and delicious food, chicken, duck, fish, and beautiful girls in our village, but they are all enthusiastic. Why don't you come to the village to rest first? When you have enough rest and the fatigue is relieved, then go on the road!"
This time, it was clear that the crowd of the Megatron Bureau burst into cheers.
Even during the day, he apologized to Huangfu Biao repeatedly. Seeing a big man bowing to himself, Huangfu Biao was very embarrassed and saluted repeatedly and said, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, you don't know each other!"
However, everyone was still confused. Surrounded by the soldiers of the Baiyan clan, they slowly walked towards the village.
Mu Zhong originally suspected that the other party's intentions were malicious, but he thought that the people of the Baiyan clan were strong in martial arts, and there was no need to use this kind of conspiracy and trickery to pay attention. However, even if the other party had conspiracy and tricks, he also had Lin Qinglong on his side. He could definitely control the overall situation. Thinking of this, Mu Zhong was also relieved and followed the crowd. People, the cart that should pull the cart, the horse that should ride, march towards the cottage.
After a while, Lin Qinglong saw seven or eight soldiers of the Baiyan clan in front of him, surrounded by an old man who seemed to be in his early fifties.
The surrounding Baiyan soldiers saluted one after another, and the originally noisy crowd suddenly calmed down, and everyone bowed their heads to pay tribute to the old man.
When the group of people came close, Lin Qinglong turned over and got off the horse. The old man also walked out of the crowd, came to Lin Qinglong and looked at him carefully. At the same time, Lin Qinglong also looked at the old man.
The old man is quite tall. Although he has white hair on the corners and temples because of his age, he is extremely energetic. His eyes are bright. At this moment, his eyes are very big and he looks excited. He grabbed Lin Qinglong's hands and said excitedly, "You are finally here!" You're finally here!"
Lin Qinglong was stunned. Although he was a little unaccustomed to being grasped by the old man, it was not easy to break away from the old man's excited appearance. Although there were all kinds of strange things in his heart, he had to ask, "What's wrong? Does the old gentleman know me?"
The old man was so excited that his hands trembled slightly and said, "Of course I know him. How can I not know him? I believe that everyone in the Baiyan clan knows you!" Then he raised his voice and asked the people around him, "Do you know this young hero?"
The soldiers of the Baiyan clan around laughed and said, "Naturally!"
"Of course! I grew up watching his portrait since I was a child! How can you not know?"
"We grew up listening to his story. Of course we know each other!"
Lin Qinglong looked at these people up and down, frowned, and wondered, "What portrait? Why don't I know? Besides, I'm only 20 years old this year, and you are even older than me. How can you grow up listening to my story?
The old man smiled and said, "Your name is Lin Qinglong, right?"
Lin Qinglong was stunned and then nodded.
The old man asked again, "You were born in the royal palace, weren't you?"
That's true. Lin Qinglong also nodded.
The old man said again, "You have been able to see ghosts since you were born, haven't you?"
Lin Qinglong was shocked when he heard the words, and the expression on his face was very complicated. His right hand unnaturally wanted to pull out the blood wave in his boots, but looking at the old man's sincerity and unwillingness to lie, he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" How can you know about me?"
The old man smiled and did not answer. He nodded repeatedly and said, "That's not wrong. I will go in and inform the Prophet immediately. If he knows that you are coming, he will be very happy! Please wait a moment!"
Lin Qinglong nodded.
Then the old man said a few words to the Baiyan people around him, and then walked alone to the depths of the cottage. The rest of the Baiyan people slowly surrounded Lin Qinglong and others in the middle. They looked at Lin Qinglong with impenetrable air. There were many whispers and whispers. I really don't know whether they were monitoring Lin Qinglong or ordered to protect him.
However, Lin Qinglong soon found that the eyes of these Baiyan people were full of uncontrollable surprises. Yes, it was a surprise. Lin Qinglong couldn't help saying to himself, "Am I being watched by--?" There is no painting on my face. Why do they look at me like this?
The people of the Megatron Dart Bureau didn't know what the Baiyan clan was. Huang Fubiao came over and asked, "Brother Lin, have you ever been here and know the people here?"
Lin Qinglong shook his head and said repeatedly, "No, really not."
The altars of the Baiyan people are all made of huge white stones, which are majestic and tall with a trace of roughness and clumsiness.
The old man came from the mountain road and came to the altar. Before he saw a platform in front of the altar, which was flat and paved with rectangular large stone strips, which was quite flat. At the back of the platform is where the altar is located.
In the Yaowang Mountain, the most mysterious are the altar of the Baiyan clan and the temple of the Heiyan clan. Both of them are forbidden places on earth, and few people enter. At the same time, no one has entered the altar of the Baiyan people and the temples of the Heiyan people from ancient times to the present.
Two huge stone pillars stand high in front of the altar. At a glance, they are about ten feet high, and there is no crack around the pillar. It is actually carved by a complete boulder. So far, no one knows how the stone pillar is carried and how it stands in front of the altar.
Walking through these two huge stone pillars is the altar built of stone.
The old man's eyes flashed with surprise and excitement, and he hurriedly walked in.