The myth begins with the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 126 Help
"Wow!"

Ding Lin stuck his head out of the lake. He did not change into a human form and still maintained the posture of a fish. A small splash of water rose on the surface of the lake, but was quickly swallowed up.

Raindrops hit the lake one after another, and before the ripples had time to spread out, new ripples appeared.

The water surface is chaotically intertwined, like a wild dance.

Ding Lin looked at the water curtain that diffused between the sky and the earth. His eyes flickered a few times. He didn't know what he was thinking. His worries were not relieved at all, but the lingering rain seemed to match his mood at the moment. He was slowly getting used to it, so he continued to watch without moving.

There was wind and rain in the middle of the night.

When it was almost dawn, the rainstorm finally stopped, and the ancient trees that had been destroyed in the middle of the night stopped swaying. The only remaining rain passed through the leaves, making a rustling sound that blended with the chirping of insects. It was the purest wild fun in a summer night.

The moon still hasn't come out.

In the darkness, Ding Lin exhaled a breath of evil spirit upwards. Although the rainstorm had stopped, there was still water vapor on the surface of the lake. The evil spirit was stained by the water vapor and spread out, turning red and hazy like the morning glow. Then, in this hazy state, Ding Lin walked out, ripples spread out on the water surface, his body stretched out and taller, revealing the outline of a human figure, stepping on the water step by step, and by the time he completely reached the shore, he had completely turned into a human.

Ding Lin waved his sleeves again.

"call!"

A strong wind blew, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were blown down the mountain, and the top of the mountain suddenly became clean.

But the mess outside is easy to clean up, but the confusion in the heart is difficult to deal with.

The confusion of immortality and the difficulty of spiritual practice.

"Ugh!"

Ding Lin sighed, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of green from the corner of his eye. It was not the green color of falling leaves, but the tender green of new life, full of vitality. He paused and looked over carefully.

Not far from the lake, on a fallen boulder, a piece of silk was pressed down by a stone as big as a head. Only a corner of it was exposed, but it was still swaying in the wind, wanting to be free.

Ding Lin walked over, removed the stone that was pressing on the silk, and held the silk in his palm.

Perhaps it was because it had been in the mortal world for too long, the silk had become a little dirty. The stone pressing on it certainly protected it, but it was a mortal object, and touching it would pollute it. Countless fine mud marks were stained on the silk, and there were even a few leaves on the edge.

Ding Lin said nothing. He swept his eyes across the silk. There seemed to be words on it. He shook his hands vigorously. Just then a gust of night wind blew by, and all the dirt was blown away by the wind. The silk became clean again. Yunjin is a thing from heaven. Even if it has fallen into the mortal world and temporarily become one with the light, it is impossible to confuse it with dust. Once the opportunity arises, it will return to its original appearance. After all, the foundations are different.

Dust brushed away.

A line of handsome boys emerged on the brocade.

Just a short line.

But Ding Lin's eyes fell on it and could not be moved away. It was like a bolt of lightning struck his heart, and the light broke through the illusion and confusion. The originally unknown reason was suddenly revealed.

If Youdao is true, it can be preached in one sentence, but if it is false, it can be preached in thousands of books.

Although the five fairies have not yet reached the level of cultivation, their knowledge is there, after all, they have a family background. This is the sadness of the wild cultivators in the lower world. Sometimes, the difficulties that you have worked hard for a lifetime to solve may just be the most basic common sense in the eyes of those great cultivators.

The way of immortality values ​​privateness, which is a selfish privateness.

In the darkness, Ding Lin pondered over the words one by one, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter. After a while, he finally looked away. He turned his head and subconsciously looked in the direction of the tree house. A little head was sticking out of the window and looking over quietly. When it saw Ding Lin's action, the head quickly shrank back. Swish!
Ding Lin waved his sleeves, knowing the trick. He didn't want to wait a moment, so he jumped into the water. The water was cold, but his heart was burning.

……

Lingque Peak.

The magpie fairy sat cross-legged in a tree house at the top of the peak - a real tree house, built on an ancient tree.

She is a flying bird, so naturally she likes to live on the treetops. She is supported and shaded by the tall treetops. Among the lush greenery, a small wooden house is built at the fork of the main trunk, appearing vaguely.

The magpie fairy sat cross-legged on the roof of the tree house, surrounded by nature, with a small golden seal quietly floating above his head. With his eyes closed, he sensed his surroundings, the mountains and even every inch of land outside the mountains that was within the radiation range of the divine seal.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

That feeling of being watched was gone.

Since losing the protection of the old turtle, although Quexian was a little uneasy, she was not panicked. She thought that she could at least be safe for a while and take things step by step. However, on the second day, on a whim, when she used the divine seal to check the spiritual vein formation, she actually felt a prying breath from the bottom of the mountain. It was the wolf eagle. After being neighbors for so many years, she could still recognize the aura of the wolf eagle, and it was even concealing its breath, as insidious as ever. If it were not for the blessing of the divine seal, she would have almost not discovered it.

This was also the reason why Magpie Fairy hurried to seek Ding Lin's protection. As soon as she came out of the old turtle, the wolf eagle was lurking nearby, saying that the two monsters had no private contact. She didn't believe it. Apart from the reasons Ding Lin said, this was the most important reason why she was no longer willing to choose the old turtle.

From that day on, Magpie Fairy was like a frightened bird. She was afraid that the wolf eagle would not leave. Fortunately, after a few months, seeing that there was no chance, the wolf eagle retreated. Magpie Fairy waited for a few more days, checking every day, and then she mustered up the courage to go out and hurried to seek Ding Lin's protection.

Strangely enough, from that day on, the wolf eagle never came again.

After searching the mountain soil, Quexian was still worried. She checked the spiritual vein formation again. Then her eyes flashed, and after thinking for a while, she finally made up her mind.

You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

A flash of light appeared in Magpie Fairy's palm, and a red inner elixir appeared in his palm. It was the one he had taken from Chi Lian. The old turtle didn't want to continue protecting her, so naturally he didn't accept the inner elixir.

The damage to her Niwan was to her Dao Qi, and it could only be repaired slowly with spiritual energy. There was no other way. The inner elixir of the Yuanshen Great Demon could certainly be considered a spiritual object. Although it would inevitably leave flaws after use, it was necessary to make a decision when necessary. If it was delayed, it might lead to more trouble.

The truth is, if the old turtle intervenes, Quexian doesn't have much confidence that Ding Lin can stop it.

As for the monsters in the mountains, they have tried their best just to stay alive. It is better to gain quick success than to get nothing in the future.

Just to refine this inner elixir, even in the initial stage, it would take at least several dozen decades.

During this period, her mind was distracted and it was inevitable that there would be omissions, and the agility of Lingque Peak was no longer as strong as it used to be. Without her in charge, they might not be able to stop the wolf eagle.

But how can you accomplish anything if you are afraid of this and that? You always have to make choices.

The wolf eagle hasn't come for many days. If it comes at this time, it can only be said that it is fate. So what's wrong with accepting it?

Although Quexian looks weak, she has fought her way up from a small demon with spiritual power. At the critical moment, she never lacks the courage to make choices. The last time she killed Chi Lian was an example. After thinking it over, she looked at the inner elixir and used force with her fingertips to break the surface stone skin.

The next moment, a red light appeared, and the inner elixir seemed to come alive.

The magpie fairy did not hesitate, he raised his neck and swallowed the inner elixir into his stomach.

(End of this chapter)