The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 1458 My dad is here, you are not allowed to criticize your mother anymore

"There must be eyes on the island."

The little kingfisher understood clearly, and his small eyes were bright: "We can control the entire isolated island if we find the formation eye."

"Yes."

Lin Qingluo patted Xiaomengchong's little head and affirmed: "This task is entrusted to you. When we get to the island, we will act separately and find the formation as quickly as possible."

"Good drop."

The little kingfisher's black eyes flashed with excitement, and he readily agreed.

"You look a little dazzling."

Lin Qingluo patted its small head again, and smiled jokingly: "It's better to change its shape."

"Uh."

The little kingfisher is embarrassed.

It is proud of its colorful feathers, but its owner dislikes it again.

"Magpies are the most abundant on the island, and it's not eye-catching to be a magpie."

Xiao Yijing is a big kid, bared his little canine teeth, grinned, and answered the conversation very smoothly.

"Okay, let's become a magpie."

Lin Qingluo imagined the appearance of a magpie in his mind, and a golden light shot out from between his brows, covering the little kingfisher.

"Chacha."

The little kingfisher imitated the magpie and called twice, just about to brag a few words, Lin Qingluo suddenly made a silent gesture, and looked forward vigilantly.

"Someone is coming, you go first."

"Chacha."

The little kingfisher understood it, fluttered its small wings, and flew away quickly like a stream of light.

"Who trespassed on the Stepless Palace?"

Six white-clothed disciples of the Wulevel Palace who were full of fairy aura came with swords and stopped in front of the Lin family brothers and sisters.

"it's me."

Xiao Yijing patted Kunpeng, signaling it to shrink in size.

"Chirp."

Kunpeng was docile and obedient, and became the size of a black-scaled eagle, revealing little Yijing standing on his back.

"Kunpeng Holy Beast?!"

With a trembling heart, a female disciple recognized Kunpeng, and looked at Xiao Yijing with surprise, "Are you the illegitimate child of a saint?"

"To shut up!"

The words "illegitimate child" came to his ears, and Lin Jinxu's heart ached, and he was so distressed that he subconsciously hugged Xiao Yijing.

Lin Qingluo's pretty face sank, and with a wave of his right hand, an extremely powerful cyclone whizzed out, blowing that disciple away.

"I'm not an illegitimate child!"

Xiao Yijing clenched her small fists and looked at each other angrily: "My father is here to find my mother. From now on, you are not allowed to criticize my mother again."

"Yijing, you brought someone into the Wutai Palace without authorization and injured the disciples of the Wutai Palace, what should you do?"

The remaining five disciples turned pale with shock, drew their long swords out of their sheaths, and sternly reprimanded them.

"Go away!"

Lin Qingluo was furious, raised his right hand lightly, and struck out like a snake swimming in white silk, blasting five disciples into the air at the same time.

The howling sounded one after another, and the five of them flew into the distance like shells and fell into the sea.

"Yijing."

Lin Jinxu frowned: "Do you know where mother is?"

"I know, mother is in the palace."

Xiao Yijing answered very simply, without any hesitation.

"Yijing, you lead the way."

Lin Qingluo's pretty face was covered with frost, showing her domineering arrogance: "Let's just break in and save your mother."

"it is good."

Xiao Yijing's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously.

"Chirp."

Kunpeng blew in a low voice and flew towards the center of the isolated island like an arrow, where the magnificent palace was hidden in the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and mist.

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"Sky wind, sky fire, sky thunder."

Lin Qingluo came to the top of the palace and summoned three elves.

"coming."

The three little ones were so excited when they heard their mother's call, they flew out of the orb one by one.

"You three, enter the palace with your mother."

Lin Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, but the words he said were full of domineering: "Today, you are allowed to make a fuss wantonly."

(End of this chapter)