Chapter 1210: Lingye

After handing over the prisoners who were escorted on the ship, Xia Yuandao took several dozens of flying sects and took a boat to inspect the waters of the Qianhu Lake.
The Jiang Xindao people inspected the prisoners outside the area in the dungeons. After they came out, they would call in Qingyang and said, "Know why you want you to come here?"
Yu Qingyang shook his head and said, "The younger generation was suddenly received news from the return of the Liangyu Mountain Range. It was my father who told the younger generation not to return to the West Mountain, and went straight to the south of Huzhou to the Qianhu Sea Eye to find the seniors here. day."
Speaking of this, Yu Qingyang’s tone paused and hesitated:
Is there any accident in the family of the younger generation?

"Unexpected? Cough, what 'predecessors', you must call 'Shi Zun'. From today on, you are the famous disciple of the teacher. Remember, it is not a cover-up, but a true disciple of the teacher." Jiang Xindao puts on A serious shelf, but more funny.
"Yes, Master!" Yu Qingyang is an honest child.
Jiang Xindao’s satisfied "hmm" sounded, and then said: "Reassure, you can have any accidents. Nowadays, people in the entire cultivation community are thinking about how to tie you up. You are not very annoyed. This will send you to the division to hide."
Yu Qingyang heard a lot of relief.
However, I heard the Jiang Xindao people continue: "But since you are placed under the teacher's door, although you are only a famous disciple, you must also take responsibility for teaching your disciples, otherwise you will not look good in front of your father in the future.

Yu Qingyang heard a bad premonition from the bottom of his heart, but now he did not dare to ask more, just whispered: "Teacher, dare to ask Jin Maoer, that is, Bashan, where is it now?"
"The monkey demon?"
The tone of Jiang Xindao’s voice was suddenly raised, and there was no airy saying:
The one that was not quiet for a while, the teacher could not be so kind to you, the monkey has been locked in the dungeon for the teacher.

Seen in Qingyang Zhangkou to ask, Jiang Xindao people directly said: "Reassured, can not die, but some sins are inevitable, and then you and the monkey demon will soon meet, hehe."
Looking at the smile of the cheap teacher in front of him, Yu Qingyang’s heart was not so good, and he was immediately confirmed.
"The next time you enter the dungeon, there are some extraterrestrial monks who can't stop being killed, and some local monks who are related to the extraterritorial forces. What you have to do is one after another. Challenge these monks."
Jiang Xindao said that this tone has changed. "When you look at the teacher, you should be in the advanced time. You can repair it but you are going to climb to the peak of the gathering. I am afraid that I will not eat anything." Although these things are good, there are inevitably hidden dangers of roots, and these different ethnic monks in the dungeons can not only polish your cultivation, but also increase your contingency experience. Some of them may be repaired. It is far more than you, but if you have a sea anchor to suppress the water, you can seal their repairs to the same extent as you, which is a rare opportunity for you!"
Jiang Xindao’s outstretched palm is on the shoulder of Qingyang’s shoulder. He said,
Kid, learn it well. Don’t look at the path of your cultivation. It’s still solid, but compared with yours, it’s still a The grass in the greenhouse, you, still far away!" -
Although Ding Rulan, the second sister, has been revering in front of this predecessor, she must be respectful. However, after Yang Linlin followed this predecessor, she was on the way to see it, even though she would encounter some behaviors, strange and obvious from time to time. The non-human monk, she is not afraid and surprised, but is full of curiosity.
"Are you not afraid?" asked Princess Sissi very interestingly.
Although she walked in front, she could not understand her perception.
"Why are you afraid?" Yang Lanlin asked with big eyes.
As Princess Sissi came to a pavilion standing on a rock above the mountain, she only listened to her: "You will live here in the future, and the dragon island is the most beautiful place in the world." At least, it will not be worse than your home's Xishan Peak. You can safely practice here, and no one will bother you."
Yang Yulin’s gaze patrolled the pavilion and asked:
What should I do when the princess is looking for you?

Princess Sissi smiled and looked up at the attic. She asked a girl who had hurriedly walked outside the door: "Ling Ye, what?"
The girl dressed in Lingye is dressed like a leaf, and the hair on her head is simply with branches. Although it looks simple, it is quite natural and has the same feelings as Princess Sissi. Compared with the inviolable temperament, this girl has a natural and intimate temperament.
Lingye saw the princess, and quickly became a ritual, said: "His Royal Highness, the island owner passed down the fairy, and invited the Princess to go to the Dragon Hall."
Princess Sui snorted and said: "In this case, the shelf after the uncle became a fairy is getting bigger and bigger."
The girl named Ling Ye just looked down, and the words in the mouth of the princess did not seem to be heard.
Princess Sissi turned to Yang Yulin and said: "If you want to find me, Ling Ye will take you there. Remember, although no one on this island will find you trouble, the premise is that you should not provoke those. Existence, although you are famous in the field of cultivation, there are many people who don’t sell your father’s face on Long Island.

When Princess Sissi turned and was about to leave, she suddenly stopped her body and turned her head and said: "Yes, don't call ‘Predecessor of the Princess,’ you should change your name.

Yang Yulin’s eyes turned and her eyes lit up.
The younger generation, like the ‘show aunt’, called you a ‘princess aunt’? Would you like to call you aunt’s aunt?

The the side will lower her head lower.
The princess heard the words and only felt that the eyelids had jumped and jumped, not very airy: "With you"
After all, it turned out to leave first.
After Princess Sissi left, the girl who had been with her head down was finally relieved.
Yang Lanlin turned his eyes and looked at the girl: "Lingye, you are called Lingye, right? Are you afraid of her?"
The girl nodded and nodded. She said: "All the people in the island except the island owner respect the princess. No one dares to talk to the princess like you, let alone call the princess's name."
"My aunt looks so good, it doesn't look so scary!"
Yang Yulin came to the girl's side and pulled her hand. She was quite familiar with herself: "Lingye, I came to Longdao Island for the first time. I only heard about how magical this dragon island is, you take me. Is it good to go shopping?"
The girl did not answer her request for the first time. Instead, she looked at her with her head and suddenly asked: "Are you surnamed Yang? Are you called Yang Junshan?"
Yang Lanlin blinked and smiled cheerfully: "Yes, yeah, am I so famous, even you know him?"
Ling Ye is now a hand of Yang Lanlin, saying: "Then come with me, I have the same gift for you."
The Dragon Temple is the palace built by the horned demon king into the fairyland and built on the dragon island after the achievement of the real dragon.
When Princess Sissi came here, there was only one stalwart in the grand palace. The middle-aged monk in the robes stood there and looked out to the window outside the palace.
"Uncle, are you looking for me?" asked Princess Sissi to the middle-aged monk.
That middle-aged is the founder of the overseas Long Island, the only one outside the cultivation field, the famous immortal people, the famous earthquake in the entire cultivation world, even the fairy palace in front of him must be polite to the three-point Longdao to dominate the horn demon king, or It is more suitable to call it "Zhenlongjiao" or "corner demon".
"I heard that you brought Yang Junshan's daughter into Long Island?" The voice came from the mouth of the horned demon king, but he did not turn around.
"Uncle father also knows Yang Junshan?"
There is such a little respectful meaning in the voice of Princess Sissi.
The horned demon king slowly turned around, with a trace of Kanazawa emerged from a majestic temperament. In an instant he seemed to be the center of everything in the dragon temple. Everything around him had to be him. The foil.
However, in the face of the sneer of the Princess Skull, the horned demon king did not seem to care, but smiled: "Who else in the cultivation world does not know Yang Junshan?"
After all, he did not wait for the princess to open his mouth, but he looked up and down the Princess Sissi, and smiled and said: "You seem to be familiar with that Yang Junshan?"
I don't know why, the princess who has always looked like a singer in front of the horned demon king, but this time there was no reason to sneak a little uncomfortable under the scrutiny of the horned demon king's gaze, but the mouth said: "Why, the uncle is even this." Do you want to manage it?"
In the face of the less respectful words of Princess Sissi, the main island of Long Island seems to be extremely generous, just laughing: "Of course not, as long as it is very familiar, huh, it is very good!"
At this time, even if the princess was slow, she could not hear it. Coldly said: "Uncles have already become immortals. Is it still necessary to use the method of Yang Junshan?"
The horned demon king has a smile on his face, but his mouth says: "Things are not only that simple. Do you really think that those people are trying to calculate Yang Junshan, is it for him to arrange the weakening of the mirror?"
Sissi’s subconsciously asked:
Is it not?

Then Princess Sissi responded and said: "I don't care what my uncle has to do, but please don't fall on his daughter."
The horned demon king smiled and nodded his head and said: "Reassure, no one dares to hurt her on Long Island, and this child may still be organic."
In a piece of coconut, Ling Ye gave a huge coconut fruit to Yang Yulin.
Yang Yulin perceives the vitality and spiritual power of the coconut in her hand. The small voice: "Ling Ye, are you a spirit demon?"
The girl nodded and said: "Yes, and it was still influenced by your father. Otherwise, I can't make it into a demonization. Your father has re-created the grace of me. This coconut is left before I change my shape. Down, now for you."