Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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The sweet water port is very prosperous under the sweet water city and maritime trade. It was a famous trading port before the war in Penglai and Laos. However, two months ago, the country fought against Penglai, where the merchant ships of Laos have been banned. .

Nothing hides and hides along the way, entering the sphere of influence of the Nine Emperors, the seafarers of the Mujia caravan are on the shore, and a team of armored teams are responding to them. The leader is a deputy, and Mu Qingshan sings and commands. People look down to carry things.

The foreign company still claims to be transporting grain, and the Mujia caravan supports the grain of the front line without compensation, so that the boatmen secretly admire the value of the home country. Although the front line of the war is not far from Sweet Water City, the sweet water port only banned the merchant ships of the Laos, and it is related to the daily attacks of several inland cities. The port is still very lively.

The deputy surnamed Wu is the confidant of the Nine Emperors. It is obviously significant to receive this heavy weight. The dark face has a happy and relaxed face. However, when he saw that Sang Tsang, who had no green birthmarks, came down from the boat with the Mujia people, Lin Luoran saw Wu’s mouth smashed.

Can't bear to see the appearance of the iron-blooded soldiers twitching, Lin Luoran turned his eyes to the side.

The port is prosperous, and the boatmen and merchants come and go. Most of them are grain transporters. Don't look at the name of Sweet Water City. In fact, the deep wells are all made of alkaline water, and they are extremely sultry, not to mention the hard land. Lin Luoran used the knowledge of God as early as on the ship. The saline-alkali land of white flowers did not produce grain at all. I don’t know why the country was struggling to attack it.

Lin Luoran called to buy a bowl of noodles, Lin Luoran called to buy a bowl, noodles are very strong, scallion is also very fragrant, is the smell of boiling water, Lin Luoran casually eat two, and The hawker chats and asks local legends.

It is already the northernmost place of Penglai. It is very hot and sultry. Even the sea breeze is salty. The port is not shipped or sold, dirty and chaotic. Everyone’s clothes are sweaty. Luo Ran is like a scaleless woman who walks out of the deep sea and is surrounded by her own things.

Buy sugar people to send fruit?

Lin Luoran did not spend a pair of silver, and took a bunch of small things in his hand, what kind of oil and fruit sugar people took a pile of omelettes. To put it bluntly, she is the legend that she heard all the way. Lin Luoran feels helpless. The Mujia family has already finished the goods, and Lin Luoran is invited to go to the big camp together.

The matter of the Seven Emperors has not been resolved, and Mu Qingshan certainly did not dare to ask her to leave.

One who sells fish and shrimps, while picking out the dead shrimps, said: "All you said are the later events. The immortals of thousands of years ago are all from a fairy mountain!"

Lin Luoran, trying to calm down the mood, pretending to be curious, asking the fish dealer Xianshan, but the man couldn’t say a doorway, saying that he was a businessman who had listened to the country’s sweet water port a few years ago. Gossip.

Sang’s eyes flickered, and Lin Luoran did not miss the emotion in his eyes.

This seven emperors, have you heard the legend about Xianshan?

Lin Luoran stared at his eyes and let Sang dragged his hair from his heart.

The front line of the war between the two countries was sweet water city, and it was only when the sky was dark.

The nine emperors were arrogant, and the credit was heavily guarded. The Penglai State is guarded by the natural danger of the North City, and the northern part of the Ang Pang Lai An, the upper level of the Penglai State struggles, affecting the front line of war, if not the Nine Emperors according to the North, the sweet water port prosperity will certainly not be there.

Mu Qingshan wants to introduce Lin Luoran to the Nine Emperors. She is not a person here. She did not have the mind to meet with the highest prospect of the Penglai Kingdom, but she left the sang.

Mu Feijun is a representative of Mu Jialai's marriage. He is very embarrassed about the nine emperors who have never seen each other. Lin Luoran has the heart to comfort her, and brought the sang to the carriage, bluntly asked:

"Do you know the legend of Xianshan?"

Sang shun double flashed, did not take care of Lin Luoran.

Hey, she also misread him. In addition to the hardships of the seven emperors, there is the pride of the royal family in the subconscious. The wolf howls in the space and uses Soul Soul to search for souls.

"Do you want me to use the tempting agent again, or is it more straightforward to read your mind?"

Sang Teng continued to stare at her with no expression, and suddenly his mouth sagged. Lin Luoran thought he had to compromise. The next second screaming sound came out of his mouth, and the voice was sharp, like a woman stepping on a sly!

Lin Luoran had a sneer at the lips: "You have waited until the military camp to rebel, call your identity, and feel that the Nine Emperors are afraid to kill you in the eyes of the public?"

Sang Tseng did not answer, and looked cold.

"Who is there!"

"It’s the caravan of the caravan."

"No matter, go check it out."

A small group of soldiers armed with spears surrounded the carriage.

Lin Luoran's fingertips moved slightly, and a protective cover that ordinary people could not see was propped up in the carriage. The carriage has been heavily surrounded, and Sang Tsang sees Lin Luoran still does not stop him, Shen Sheng said: "This prince came to the front line army at the command of the father, and quickly notified the nine brothers to take over."

"You, look at the curtains!"

Without the respectful answer in the imagination, the other party seems to still question his identity? Sang Teng was quite angry, and secretly surprised that Lin Luoran did not know which madness he had sent, but did not stop him - this woman, is it really fearless?

Someone used a spear to provoke the curtain. Several eyes seemed to look very calm. In fact, the palms overflowed with fine sweat. He did not have a certificate of identity at this time, and the Qingyan imprint was also concealed by Lin Luoran. If the Nine Emperor did not recognize his identity, he was executed as an assassin. Although he was inevitably blamed by his father after returning to Beijing, he himself was already dead. What is the competition?

Sang stalked the corner of the eye and sneaked a glimpse of Lin Luoran.

This female martial artist is very calm... She is the strongest woman she has ever met, and I don’t know how to invest in the camp of the Nine.

Sang Thun suddenly became afraid of it. Could it be that the Yubei army has been fully mastered by the nine brothers, so this female martial artist has no fear?

"I am the seventh emperor..."

The word "子" is still spinning in the mouth, but the curtain is suddenly put down.

"Not in this carriage, let's go check it out!"

"Yes!"

Mulberry stalks and tongues dry, how is it possible, the military camp is raging, the two big living people are sitting in the narrow car, these patrol soldiers are blind?

He turned to look at Lin Luoran, and she smiled and smiled like a enchanting banshee in this light:

"Hey, it seems that you have to choose the latter method. What should I do? I use it for the first time. What is important in the human brain? If you accidentally become a child..."

Sang dragged a chill, she was not a martial artist at all, and the strange scene that happened in front of her eyes, what had been said in the talk of "direct reading of the thoughts in the brain" is such a strange thing, obviously a black magic.

......

"You mean, when I was young, I saw an old book in a dilapidated attic in the palace, and told a fairy mountain with the same name as the country?"

The night wind blows the curtains, and Sang nods, and the forehead is a huge sweat.

Lin Luoran pondered for a moment, and the long knuckles were buckled on the carriage: "The book, have you burned?"

Sang took a trip, he thought about how to let Lin Luoran believe, how she asked herself.

There is no relationship between burning and burning, as long as the people who have seen it are still there.

"Who knows if you have lied, it seems that to verify, you still have to use the old method..."

Lin Luoran's fingertips picked up a subtle brilliance, and Sang traced his eyebrows. "You can't directly read the idea of ​​the emperor... To find the fairy mountain, the emperor becomes a idiot, and you can't find it." And, and Ben... have a lot to do with my eyebrows, and I’m looking for it all these years!”

The brilliance of Lin Luoran’s palms was extinguished, and there was a bit of a message to Sang.

What is the story of Xianshan is Hu Yu’s words, and the probability of knowing it is “Penglai” is extremely small. The blue-eyed ostrich that sang the eyebrows is really weird, not paint staining, it is naturally generated.

"Let's go, let's go right away."

Lin Luoran jumped out of the car, and the sang smashed and smashed down. He found that all the people around him turned a blind eye to the two, and he really died.

Lin Luoran looked at the brightly lit credits not far away, and finally had the clues of Penglai Xianshan. Of course, she didn’t have the heart to deal with this dusty thing. There was a small account assigned to Mufei, thinking of this month and Mufei lived together, this girl is a little pretty, and her heart is not bad.

Missy, who can bend and stretch, is rare. Lin Luoran smiled and left the set of twelve flower buds, and clipped a note, and took the mulberry to the camp. Going to the sweet water city when you come.

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