Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 269 The Inn in Zhongxialin
Ji Yan raised her head to look, and frowned: "How did you get in?"

Yan Lanzhen said, "The gate."

Ji Yan was not in the mood to waste time with them at all, so she said, "Hurry up and go, I really can't say where the young master has gone, anyway, it's just... a good thing."

Yan Lanzhen looked at Ji Yan, then smiled: "I also have something, which is a good thing to say, for example... I can find the murderer who killed Qian Shangxian!"

Taking out the bottle, Yan Lanzhen shook it vigorously.

"Hey, what do you want? You can kill or scrape as you like!" Tong Ling was shaken and fell to the ground in the bottle, and couldn't help shouting.

Ji Miao was taken aback: "Have you found Tong Ling?"

After speaking, Ji Miao quickly covered her mouth.

Yan Lanzhen smiled, it turned out that the peacock spirit was called Tong Ling.

Hearing Tong Ling's voice coming from the bottle, Ji Yan looked at Yan Lanzhen in surprise: "Who are you?"

Yan Lanzhen put the bottle in her arms and said: "Shangxian and I are very good friends. I know her death is not that simple. This peacock spirit ran to Shangxian's grave in the middle of the night and cursed. I heard what she said Yao Huo, so I arrested her and came to find Bai Ranche. You monks have known each other longer than me, and she died tragically, don't you want to avenge her?"

"Sister Shangxian, she didn't..."

"Ji Miao!"

Ji Yan hurriedly called to stop Ji Miao, who immediately shut up and hid behind Ji Rao.

Ji Yan thought for a while, and said, "Everything is decided by the young master. The young master has gone to Ningxian Mountain, and now he is chasing after him, and he should be able to meet him in the middle and lower forests five hundred miles away."

"Zhongxialin?" Yan Lanzhen asked.

Ji Yan nodded: "Yes. There is an inn in the middle and lower forests, and it is the only inn within a hundred miles. The young master and the innkeeper have known each other for many years, and they will definitely stay there for a rest when passing by this time. Wherever you look, you will definitely find it. "

"Okay. Thanks." After speaking, Yan Lanzhen pulled Mu Zili up and dragged him away.

Looking at Yan Lanzhen's back, Ji Miao said, "Ji Yan, if she is correct, she may be a descendant of the demon hunter."

Ji Yan nodded: "Probably, but she is different from those demon hunters, I can feel it, and you have also seen her love for Sister Shangxian. Tong Ling has done a lot of evil, this time, no one can help her gone."

Ji Rao echoed: "That's right. If she hadn't been clinging to the young master back then, the young master would not have kept her in the White Mansion. I knew that her bad nature would not change, but now she actually wants to use the demon fire to burn Sister Shangxian to death? Fortunately, Sister Shangxian Fate is great, otherwise... how can we cross the catastrophe and become immortal?"

Thinking of this, Ji Yan made calculations and immediately frowned: "Too bad, time is running out, I hope sister Shangxian can recover as soon as possible."

Mu Zili was dragged away by Yan Lanzhen, asking along the way: "Where are we going?"

Yan Lanzhen didn't speak, but looked for something in her backpack. After searching for a while, she finally found a green bottle, poured a little powder from it, and blew it into Mu Zili's eyes.

"Ah!" Mu Zili's eyes were fascinated, and he squatted on the ground and rubbed his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Yan Lanzhen looked at his distraught look and said: "The journey here is dangerous, so I will open your eyes for a while, so that you can see clearly which one is human and which one is demon, otherwise, you don't even know how you died. "

Mu Zili's eyes were red from being rubbed by himself, and he stood up angrily: "Do you want me to take care of it?"

Yan Lanzhen snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm too lazy to care about you? I don't want Shangxian's underground spirit to worry about you." After speaking, Yan Lanzhen ignored him and strode forward.

At the mention of Qian Shangxian, Mu Zili's face darkened, revealing his sorrow.

(End of this chapter)