Chapter 1868: Xiaoyao Terrace

The father and son shot at the same time, and suddenly, before the two men had time to hum, they fell softly to the ground!

Lin Yunxi walked out from the dark and looked at one of the men and said, "I heard him say just now that they are the Musang family, and in the entire God Realm, only the Lengyue tribe has the Musang surname!"

Long Yetian said suspiciously: "Xixi, but the Leng clan members have no foreign spirits." He knew about the Leng Yue clan.

"That's why I felt weird when I heard him say that he belongs to Mu Sang's family!"

Lin Yunxi squatted slowly, uncovering the black cloth on the man's face, only to see that the man had reached middle age, his face was sallow, and his skin was a bit old!

Lin Yunxi uncovered another man's black cloth. This man was very handsome, fair-skinned, and his facial features were soft and beautiful!

The skin tones of the two formed a sharp contrast!

Lin Zichen said: "Mother, there is a big difference in the appearance of the two! He is only more than fifty years old, with such an appearance, much older!"

"Yeah! However, he has the aura of the Po Wing Clan, and his cultivation base is not high. This may be the reason why he is old."

Lin Yunxi got up in doubt, looked at them, father and son, and smiled: "Put on their clothes!"

Looking at Long Yetian and Lin Zichen, they looked disgusted!

The father and son glanced at each other, only to see that the father and son lifted their feet in tacit understanding and kicked them into the opposite woods!

Long Yetian quickly took a barrier and concealed the two figures in the dark!

"Ah..." Lin Yunxi looked at them father and son in surprise!

"I said, your father and son are in a tacit understanding, do you want to go in like this?"

"Haha..." Long Ye smiled, "Xixi, I can't wear other people's clothes!"

Lin Zichen also said: "Mother, I can't wear it!"

Lin Yunxi looked around at the two of them, father and son, quite speechless.

"Then what do you father and son plan to do? If we go in like this, we are just throwing ourselves into the net.

You have also heard that Fenghua is now completely reborn, and will no longer be silent, even if he knows that I am a goddess, he will definitely not let us go.

Now it seems that what happened outside this period of time is inseparable from the Paoyi Clan! "

Long Ye said with a smile: "Xixi, we have a way. You just saw that the two are dressed in black, but the styles are different. And there are hundreds of thousands of people here. They can tell who is who. Woolen cloth?"

As Long Yetian said, he took out a black cloth from the space, instantly pulled it into two pieces of black cloth with spiritual power, and handed one piece to his son.

Lin Zichen happily took it, and put the black cloth on his face as the two masked just now!

Long Yetian took out two more hat capes.

The two put on their cloaks and were covering their faces. In this dark night, they couldn't even see them!

Long Ye Tianxiemei smiled and asked, "Xixi, are you satisfied with what you see?"

"Tsk tusk!" Lin Yunxi kept tweeting, "This is not bad too! Let's go!"

As Lin Yunxi said, she stepped forward and led the way. She has been here, even in the past 100 years, the route in her memory can still be clearly reflected in her mind.

In short, it has changed a lot from many years ago!

The former bungalows have become the magnificent three-story buildings now. Although they are trapped here, they are constantly progressing and developing!

A family of three went all the way, and along the way, many men and women happily walked towards the Poyi River.

Groups of people ran away from them, and no one doubted their identities!

Many girls talked in different ways, laughing shy and smart.

It can be seen that these girls are very simple in mind!

Lin Yunxi said: "It's a coincidence. Two hundred years ago, I also encountered the Lantern Festival here.

Ye, at that time, I didn't know you yet!

I don’t even know Liancheng?

At that time, I was only accompanied by Ran, and I went to many places with him, and went to every clan every day to see their customs.

I have been to many ethnic groups. "

Long Yetian thought for a while, and said, "Xixi, before you know me, I will practice in the holy ground every day, and I rarely go out!"

"Yeah! You are such a quiet person, marrying a woman who asks such a noise. Didn't you even dream of it?"

Long Yetian glanced at her and said, "Xixi, I can't even dream of it. One day I will marry a wife and have children!"

At that time, he had no interest in marrying a wife and having children!

The women of the Demon Region dare not approach him!

Until I met her, her strange spirit and unruly, completely let him change his view of women!

"Daddy, mother, you will never end when you talk about the previous things. There is a square in front of us. Let's go and take a look. It seems very lively!" Lin Zichen interrupted them with a smile!

They recalled the past and never get tired of saying it!

Lin Yunxi smiled slightly and said, "Chen'er, in a moment, you go save Miss Ning, and your father and I will go to light up the lights.

Tonight, Fenghua will go to the Poyi River to set off lights to pray for the Poyi tribe. "

When Lin Zichen heard it, he was rather unwilling. In his impression, that woman was very noisy.

"Mother, I..."

"Chen'er, she is the daughter of King Ning, and this matter involves King Ning's family. You must do it." Lin Yunxi exhorted.

That child, she looked pretty good.

Simple mind, straightforward person, and good personality!

Lin Zichen pursed his lips slightly, and nodded helplessly.

Lin Yunxi smiled as she watched her son. She was alive, and sometimes she did what she didn't want to do. After all, it was the duty.

Especially the person sitting in his position has a lot of things that he can't help but not want.

On the spacious square, the sky above the square is covered with long dragon-like lanterns, shining the entire square like daylight.

All the people gathered together, crowded, people were whispering while watching the excitement!

Men and women whispered to each other, and people watching the excitement came in an endless stream.

Lin Yunxi and Long Yetian, Lin Zichen, stop and watch!

In the center of the crowd, on a platform built of wooden boards, a thick pillar stood in the middle.

The pillars are pitch black, with a few gourds hanging on them, and a few pictures of suppression, with a devil's skull tied to the top, eerie and weird.

And the woman tied to the pillar was Ning Kexin, and her whole body was tied with a rope.

Lin Kexin was embarrassed at the moment. Faced with the people's discussion and those malicious gazes, her lips trembled slightly, and the whole person looked extremely uneasy!

Her nervous look reveals her anxious mood at the moment!

Lin Yunxi frowned and said in a low voice: "Chen'er, Ye, this is Xiaoyao Station. As long as the person tied to that Xiaoyao pillar, there will be no chance to survive!"