Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Lin Qing didn't expect to see such an interesting scene once she returned to Kyoto, so she couldn't help but linger on the street for a while, reluctant to go back to Huo's other courtyard all at once.

Unexpectedly, shaking and shaking, two very familiar figures appeared on the street, both lying on the ground motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Lin Qing was startled, stepped forward quickly, and probed for a while. Fortunately, both of them were still breathing. He picked up Xiaohua and went to help Chen Muxue.

Chen Muxue suddenly sensed something, and slapped Lin Qing who was defenseless.

Lin Qing only felt a sharp pain. When she flew out, her mind was confused. Is this Chen Muxue?When did she become so strong?Even if she was defenseless, she was a little fierce this time, right?
He used his body and released his spiritual power to make the landing easier, and also protected the little flower that had already been picked up.

After falling to the ground, Lin Qing put down Xiaohua lightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his chest that was hit, he was a wood attribute, and after a few small circles, he recovered fairly quickly. After getting up again, he felt slightly Carefully observe Chen Muxue while approaching.

Seeing that Chen Muxue was still calm and showed no signs of waking up, Lin Qing stepped forward with some relief.

When he was bending over to help someone, Lin Qing suddenly found a few clumps of mushrooms sprouting from his chest, and they were all the classic mushrooms of "red umbrellas, white poles, lying on the board after eating". head black line.

Good guy, it didn't grow bamboo shoots this time, it just became a little bit damaged.

Lin Qing tore off the mushroom a few times, and then carefully stretched out his hand to support Chen Muchue. Fortunately, this time, Chen Muchue fell into a coma very quietly, and did not attack him again.

Nothing can fly in the city of Kyoto, not to mention that a group of imperial forest soldiers at the Yin's house not far away are still fighting bugs. Lin Qing didn't have the heart to deal with so many people, so he had to run back to Huo's house with a large and a small couple on his back. other courtyard.

Entering the lobby, I found that the other three children were still awake, discussing something with worried faces.

Lin Qing guessed that they were discussing whether they should run out to find the sect master and Xiaohua on such a big night, right?

Seeing Lin Qing carrying one large and one small into the door, the eyes of the three children immediately locked on, and they all brightened up.

Among them, Xiaohu's gaze immediately became vigilant again: "Where did the sect master and Xiaohua go before? How did they come back like this?"

The three children came together, indeed, both Chen Muxue and Xiao Hua were in a very awkward state at the moment.

Needless to say, Xiaohua's swollen face and bumps on her body, although Chen Muxue didn't have any obvious wounds, but the hem of her skirt was corroded by the green water spit out by the bugs before, and she had the fashion of a beggar gang leader feel.

Not to mention that both of them were more or less splashed with some plasma from Master Yin's explosion, which looked a little frightening.

"I don't know. I also picked them up while watching the excitement on the street." Lin Qing scratched her head and answered truthfully.

Xiaohu silently pulled the other two children behind him, his eyes full of vigilance: "On the street? Picked it up?"

Obviously, he couldn't believe Lin Qing's statement at all. If he hadn't had the experience of getting along with him before, he might have started a fight.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing couldn't help feeling a little funny, the children who built the foundation...

But he is also a good boy with a conscience.

"Yin's house was burned down in the middle of the night, and your sect master and Xiao Hua fainted just one street away from Yin's house. How do I feel..." Lin Qing touched his chin as he spoke.

"That must be irrelevant!" Chang Gui said immediately.