The consequences are terrible... When a woman gets angry, the way of heaven may not be able to stop her.

So after thinking about it, Lin Hao had to discuss with the immortal in the painting first. If the immortal in the painting was like him and resisted the two of them living in the same room, then he would smash the door of the room, personally hit the high priest, lifted the dwarf high priest, and asked him why he had to lock him in the same room with the immortal in the painting.

Of course, this approach will also have terrible consequences.

That is, what if the immortal in the painting doesn’t resist living with him?

Then, will he smash the door or not?

Smash?

Eighty percent of the immortals in the painting are not just resenting him because of the previous events, but directly starting to hate him! But if you don’t miss it... the only thing that is the grace of a beauty in the world is the grace of a beauty.

In an instant, Lin Hao was in chaos and could no longer calm down. He looked at the girl who was admiring the wings of the monsters on the wall.

"Junior Sister Xian'er, you..." "I'm going to bed!"

The fairy in the painting, who was admiring the wings of the monster, suddenly turned around and looked at him with her hands behind her back, not at all troubled by the awkward atmosphere between the two of them. She didn't even feel that there would be any inconvenience in living together in the same room. She turned around and sat directly in the room, the only bed.

Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the immortal in the painting would be so free and easy, but at this moment he also understood... Two people lived together in the same room, and it was not necessary to do that... He was too impure! Lin Hao raised his hand and patted his forehead, smiled bitterly, but then asked: "Where should I sleep?"

The fairy sleeps in the bed quilt painting, he can't sleep on the ground, right?

He is a dignified Lin Hao, how could he sleep on the ground?

If you want to sleep, it is his bed, right? But he regrets it when he asks this. What if the immortal in the painting says... I sleep in the bed, you sleep in me.

Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

Fortunately, Lin Hao was worried about nothing. The immortal in the painting was at least the next generation of Taoist sons from Mochiyuan, the Nine Star Sect. Whether it is character or virtue, it is definitely not comparable to those girls from the indigenous tribes.

The fairy sitting on the edge of the bed heard Lin Hao’s question, hesitated for a moment, and finally spread her jade hand: “Then, you sleep in the bed.”

"I have never heard of anyone else who needs to sleep every night!"

The immortal in the painting looked at Lin Hao strangely, took away an animal skin blanket from the bed, spread it on a stone chair in the room, and then sat cross-legged on the stone chair, closed his eyes directly, as if he had entered the state of empty and darkness of cultivation, completely ignoring Lin Hao.

This made Lin Hao stand in place for a long time, and after a while, he let out a breath of turbid air from his chest.

Could it be that the wine was really affected by the mind tonight, why do you always think of some messy things in your mind?

Lin Hao patted his forehead, thinking about whether to carry forward the spirit of women's priority and let the immortal in the painting return to bed to practice again, but as for him... he was afraid that he would not be able to practice tonight, and he would not even be able to sleep.

Lin Hao did not choose to go to bed, but sat down on another stone chair not far from the immortal in the painting, and began to recall all his strength today what happened after coming to this island in the middle of the lake, the Tengling tribe territory, especially the high priest and some of the words said by the elders.

Why can you go up and take a look at the holy mountain tomorrow?

Why do the so-called holy beasts and saints, namely Jinlong and Zhu Ling'er, have to be seen tomorrow?

The dwarf high priest said that Jinlong and Zhu Ling'er were doing a secret matter of the Tengling tribe...and so on, these seem to be not the most critical point of the problem.

The most important thing is why did this Tengling tribe recognize Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er as the holy beasts and saints of their tribe?

Could it be that Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er agree with the so-called ancient tribal legend that has been passed down?

But how true can such a thing be said to be?

Lin Hao didn't believe it. With the wisdom of the high priest and the elders, he would easily believe in any legend. It was because of a legend of Luo Shizi that he trusted Jin Long and Zhu Ling'er so much, allowing them to get in touch with the deepest secrets of the tribe! What's more, the Tengling tribe relied on his encounter with him and the immortal in the painting to determine that they were the so-called legendary visitors, and did not even beware of them at all, and led them to visit the core of their Tengling tribe.

Wait, it's still wrong! If these people are really not prepared for him or the immortal in the painting... Lin Hao immediately had a flash of shock in his eyes, and he looked up at the tightly locked door.

Before, he was touched by the delicate jade hands of those tribal girls, and his whole body was hot. In addition, he was suddenly locked in this room with the immortal in the painting. For a moment, he was somewhat confused and didn't notice the most strange thing about this matter! The tribal girls said that there was no free room in the tribal territory for him to live in... This was obviously impossible.

I have to tell you the reason why they were allowed to live together in the same room... I am afraid it was to lock them together so as not to be difficult to monitor, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Hao immediately felt that those tribal girls locked them in this room with the bones of monsters with the power of restraint, and there was no way to create opportunities for him and the immortal in the painting... Bah! It was obvious that they were deliberately locked them in this room on the grounds of creating opportunities! Lin Hao suddenly felt that this room was clearly a prison, a cage that imprisoned them! Lin Hao immediately got up and walked to the door, looked outside, and the yard outside the door was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

But immediately afterwards, he used his spiritual sense to explore and avoided the bones of monsters that formed a restricted one outside the door. Fortunately, these monster bones could not confine the power of the spiritual sense, which allowed him to easily explore the spiritual sense outside the yard.

Then he saw that outside the gate of the courtyard, the girls were still outside the gate and did not leave. However, these tribal girls were no longer as shy and soft as before. Instead, they were holding white bone spears emitting yin energy in their hands, guarding outside the courtyard like facing a great enemy.
Chapter completed!