There Is A Tree In My Body, I Can Practice All The Time

In front of the wooden house, a black figure stood there gracefully.

Wang Meili clasped her hands tightly together, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar wooden house in front of her, feeling a little apprehensive.

The wooden house is somewhat mottled, weathered, and covered with Ye Chen dust.

"Li Lin?"

Sensing that the disciples of the Xuanyu Sect behind him were about to arrive, Wang Meili finally spoke.

She was afraid it would be too late.

With a creak, the door opened.

A stubble-faced middle-aged man came out.

The middle-aged man already had a little white hair on his forehead, and his face was a bit vicissitudes, full of traces of time.

The blue and white short sleeves with bare arms have been washed a little whitish, and there are still traces of mending on them. The muscles on the strong arms are knotted [matched with bronze skin full of strength]

Zheng!

The Qiushui long sword was unsheathed again and landed on Li Lin's neck, only 0.01 centimeters away from his neck.

"Girl, what are you?"

There were ten thousand question marks in Li Lin's heart, and she would point her sword at her neck almost every time they met.

But he knew that this time was very different from the past.

The face of the woman in front of her is as cold as ice, and her pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes are full of emotion.

This feeling is very strange to Li Lin.

The Wang Meili in front of him was no longer the Wang Meili he knew.

He felt that Wang Meili was more like a demon at the moment, with a strong killing intent exuding from her body, which made people feel cold all over unconsciously.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Where's Li Lin?"

Wang Meili's voice was like the sound of nature, but at this moment, it was as cold as the eternal ice in the cold winter.

Li Lin curled his lips unobservably, wanting to complain, but he knew that with a systematic cover-up, no one would be able to detect his strangeness.

Otherwise, his thirty years here would have been ruined long ago.

"I don't know! The heroine, spare my life!"

Li Lin pretended to be a normal person with a frightened expression, his legs shaking, pretending to be very frightened.

In the past thirty years, among other things, Li Lin has been very confident in his acting skills.

There was no exaggeration in the tone of voice.

Sure enough, Wang Meili didn't notice the slightest flaw, and frowned, "You don't know Ji Lin?"

"Yes, it's none of my business that he's already gone. If that kid Li Lin offends you, go find him, don't come to me!"

Li Lin continued to act.

"Noisy! Where did you go?"

Wang Meili let out a soft drink and glared at Li Lin.

If it weren't for a mortal with no cultivation in front of her, she would have already killed her.

The long sword penetrated a few points, and blood was already flowing out. Li Lin pretended to be terrified, and shouted: "He, he, he, he has already gone down the mountain, and he said he is going to find a little girl named Wang Meili."

But although Wang Meili was angry in her heart, she also sheathed her sword.

Turning his head to look at the way he came from, Kesefalu's light was getting closer and closer.

A look of sadness flashed across Wang Meili's eyes, could it be that she couldn't even see her for the last time?

Two tears rolled down Wang Meili's eyes, and her nose was slightly sour.

At this moment, all the defensive camouflage on her body was completely broken.

The next moment, the weakness on her face was swept away, replaced by a look of determination, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the way she came from.

Disciple of Xuanyu Sect, killing one is one!

"The devil is there! Kill him!"

In the distance, the sound of shouting and killing shot up to the sky, and the magic weapon shone brightly. In an instant, they had already arrived in front of Wang Meili.

Wang Meili braced her spirits, her spiritual power was exhausted, her teeth were clenched, and she was already silently reciting the Mozong's technique of burning her own blood.

0...asking for flowers...

Looking at the woman in front of him, Li Lin felt a little unbearable and lost in thought.

He could feel Wang Meili's sadness at the moment.

Inexplicable, but also a little sad.

He actually wanted to tell Wang Meili loudly that he was Li Lin.

But he can't.

Ji Lin's face changed greatly when he saw Wang Meili's blood was rioting all over her body, and a violent breath swept around.

No longer caring about other things, he quickly pulled Wang Meili and said: "Girl, Li Lin said that he is going this way, you come with me.

.......00

He worked hard secretly, and without Wang Meili noticing, he helped her restore the bloodline riot.

When Wang Meili heard Li Lin's name, she didn't care about her own changes, she opened her eyes wide, "Really?"

Li Lin nodded with a sincere expression, making it impossible for people to doubt the authenticity of what he said.

Entering the wooden house, Li Lin lifted a block of wood from the stone bed, revealing a tunnel.

"Go in, leave Xuanyuzong from here."

Li Lin pointed to the tunnel and said.

Originally, this thing was for him to run away after taking a long refreshment.

Up to now, he can only use it in advance.

After Wang Meili was let go, he still had to find a way to clear himself of the suspicion. Naturally, he couldn't keep this tunnel.

"But, you let me go, how can you return it?"

Wang Meili hesitated.

"Don't worry, I have my own way.

Li Lin smiled, unexpectedly, Wang Meili's heart was quite kind.

"Then you have to be careful."

Wang Meili gritted her teeth and exhorted.

She knew that if she didn't leave and disciple Xuanyu came, neither of them would survive.