The consequences are terrible... When a woman gets angry, the way of heaven may not be able to stop her. So after thinking about it, Lin Hao had to discuss with the immortal in the painting first. If the immortal in the painting is like him, resisting the two people living in the same room, then whatever he says, he will smash the door, personally hit the high priest, and put that

The dwarf high priest mentioned it and asked him why he locked him in the same room with the immortal in the painting.

Of course, this approach will also have terrible consequences.

That is, what if the immortal in the painting doesn’t resist living with him?

Then, will he smash the door or not?

Smash?

Then 80% of the immortals in the painting are not only blamed him for the previous incident, but directly turned into hating him!

But if you don’t lose it… the most difficult thing in the world is the kindness of a beauty.

In an instant, Lin Hao was in chaos and could no longer calm down. He looked at the girl who was admiring the wings of the monsters on the wall.

"Junior Sister Xian'er, you..." "I'm sleeping in the bed!" In the painting, who was admiring the wings of the monster, suddenly turned around, looked at him with his hands behind his back, not at all troubled by the awkward atmosphere between the two, and did not even think that there would be anything wrong with living together in the same room.

In a convenient place, I turned around and sat directly in this room, the only bed.

Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the immortal in the painting would be so free and easy, but at this moment he also understood... Two people lived together in the same room, and it was not necessary to do that...

I am too impure!

Lin Hao raised his hand and patted his forehead, smiled bitterly, but then asked: "Where should I sleep?"

The fairy sleeps in the bed quilt painting, he can't sleep on the ground, right?

He is a dignified Lin Hao, how could he sleep on the ground?

If you want to sleep, it is his bed, right!

But he regretted it as soon as he asked this. What if the immortal in the painting says... I sleep in the bed, you sleep in me.

Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

Fortunately, Lin Hao was worried about nothing. The immortal in the painting was at least the next generation of Taoist sons from Mochiyuan, the Nine Star Sect. Whether it is character or virtue, it is definitely not comparable to those girls from the indigenous tribes.

The fairy sitting on the edge of the bed heard Lin Hao’s question, hesitated for a moment, and finally spread her jade hand: “Then, you sleep in the bed.”

"I have never heard of anyone who needs to sleep every night!" The immortal in the painting looked at Lin Hao strangely, took off a blanket of animal skin from the bed, spread it on a stone chair in the room, and then sat cross-legged on the stone chair, closed his eyes directly, as if he had entered the state of emptiness and darkness of cultivation.

Ignore Lin Hao.

This made Lin Hao stand in place for a long time, and after a while, he let out a breath of turbid air from his chest.

Could it be that the wine was really affected by the mind tonight, why do you always think of some messy things in your mind?

Lin Hao patted his forehead, thinking about whether to carry forward the spirit of women's priority and let the immortal in the painting return to the bed to practice again, but as for him...

I'm afraid I can't practice at all tonight, and I can't even sleep. Lin Hao didn't choose to go to bed, but sat down on another stone chair not far from the immortal in the painting, and began to recall everything that happened after coming to this lake island in the heart of the lake today, especially the high priest, and those long ones

Some things that the old said.

Why can you go up and take a look at the holy mountain tomorrow?

Why do the so-called holy beasts and saints, namely Jinlong and Zhu Ling'er, have to be seen tomorrow?

The dwarf high priest said that Jinlong and Zhu Ling'er were doing a secret matter of the Tengling tribe...and so on, these seem to be not the most critical point of the problem.

The most important thing is why did this Tengling tribe recognize Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er as the holy beasts and saints of their tribe?

Could it be that Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er agree with the so-called ancient tribal legend that has been passed down?

But how true can such a thing be said to be?

Lin Hao didn't believe it. With the wisdom of the high priest and the elders, he would easily believe in any legend. Because of a legend of Luo Shizi, he trusted Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er so much, allowing them to get in touch with the deepest secrets of the tribe! What's more, the Tengling tribe relied on his encounter with him and the immortal in the painting to determine that they were the so-called legendary visitors, and did not even beware of them at all, and led them to visit the core of their Tengling tribe.

a place.

Wait, it's still wrong!

If these people are really not at all wary of him and the immortal in the painting...

Lin Hao immediately had a flash of shock in his eyes, and he looked up at the tightly locked door. He had been touched by the delicate jade hands of those tribal girls, and his whole body was hot. In addition, he was suddenly locked in this room with the immortal in the painting. For a moment, he was somewhat confused and didn't notice this.

The most strange thing!

The tribal girls said that there was no room for them to live in the tribal territory... This was obviously impossible.

I have to tell you the reason why they were allowed to live together in the same room... I am afraid it was to lock them together so as not to be difficult to monitor, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Hao immediately felt that those tribal girls locked them in this room with the bones of monsters with the power of restraint. What was there to create opportunities for him and the immortal in the painting... Bah!

This is obviously a matter of deliberately locking the two of them in this room on the grounds of creating opportunities!

Lin Hao suddenly felt that this room was clearly a prison, a cage that imprisoned them!

Lin Hao immediately got up and walked to the door, looked outside, and the yard outside the door was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

But immediately afterwards, he used his spiritual sense to explore outwards, avoiding the bones of monsters that formed a restricted one outside the door. Fortunately, these monster bones could not confine the power of the spiritual sense, which allowed him to easily explore the spiritual sense outside the yard. Then he saw that outside the gate of the small courtyard, the girls were still outside the door and did not leave, but at this time, these tribal girls were no longer as shy as before, but they were holding each of them in their hands.

The white bone spear that emits yin energy is guarding outside the courtyard gate as if facing a great enemy.

It was like the prison guard guarding the prison. It was indeed the yard was regarded as a cage! Seeing this, Lin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual power was circulating around him. He was about to break the door with force, but at this moment, a small and nimble brush suddenly flew in front of him.

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