Fantasy: Incarnation of the Destiny Villain at the beginning

Chapter 35 Leaving Chi's House

"Thank you all!" Lin Langlang said.

After finishing the words, he didn't say much anymore, turned around and stepped on the Thousand Sailboat.

Following behind him, Mr. Hu and all the disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect clasped their hands together, and boarded the boat together with him.

In the eyes of everyone in the Chi family, Qianfanzhou slowly floated above the clouds, and then began to shuttle among the clouds.

Standing on Qianfanzhou, Lin Lang didn't go to his room immediately.

He stood on the deck, looking at the clouds over the ship's side, with a faint smile on his face.

Behind him, Chi Yue walked slowly to his side.

After a moment of hesitation, Chi Yue said softly: "Where is your next stop, just put me down."

Hearing the sound, Lin Lang turned his head and looked at Chi Yue.

Blinking his eyes, Lin Lang smiled and said, "Okay."

"Excuse me." Chi Yue said.

"No trouble." Lin Lang said.

There seemed to be nothing more to talk about between the two of them.

After a moment of hesitation, Chi Yue turned around with a smile and went back to her room.

Lin Lang was still standing on the deck, looking at the white clouds in front of him and the scenery under his feet.

After a long time, Lin Lang simply sat cross-legged on the deck, closed his eyes and meditated.

For a moment, only the wind was around Lin Lang.

In a quiet atmosphere, a figure came to Lin Lang.

Looking at Lin Lang, Ning Qing had complicated emotions on his face.

After biting her lower lip lightly, Ning Qing opened her mouth and said softly, "Actually, I've always wanted to ask you a question."

Hearing the sound, Lin Lang slowly opened his eyes while he closed his eyes and meditated.

Looking at Ning Qing, Lin Lang said lightly, "Say it."

"Why did you keep me by your side? Actually, there is no need at all, isn't it? You don't love me, and you don't even want me..." Ning Qing said with a slightly astringent voice.

Looking at Ning Qing, Lin Lang rubbed his nose.

After getting up slowly, Lin Lang said softly: "You think it's strange, don't you?"

"Yes." Ning Qing nodded.

Lin Lang's eyes still fell on Ning Qing.

She is wearing a long blue dress today, with picturesque eyebrows, exquisite figure, and an elegant and fairy-like aura.

In Lin Lang's eyes, Ning Qing showed a somewhat unnatural look on his face.

Aware of her unnaturalness, Lin Lang showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Smiling, Lin Lang stretched out his hand, and suddenly hugged Ning Qing's soft waist under Ning Qing's slightly stunned gaze.

Smiling evilly, Lin Lang said, "Isn't that strange?"

"You... what are you going to do?" Ning Qing's face showed some astonishment, even fear.

Seeing the fear in Ning Qing's eyes, Lin Lang just retracted his arm.

Turning around under Ning Qing's surprised gaze.

Holding the side of the boat, Lin Lang said in an indifferent tone: "You don't have to misunderstand, it was my father who asked me to marry you."

"So, you don't like me?" While he was relieved, for some reason, Ning Qing had some complicated emotions in his heart.

Lin Lang turned his head and looked at Ning Qing again.

After laughing, Lin Lang said softly: "Your question can also be reversed, don't you also like me?"

"I didn't say I don't like you, I just said...maybe we need some time." After a moment of hesitation, Ning Qing said in a strange way.

"Okay, then take your time." Lin Lang said with a smile.

After finishing the sentence, without further words, Lin Lang stretched out his hand, patted Ning Qing on the shoulder like a younger brother, and then walked towards his room.

Under Ning Qing's somewhat complicated eyes, Lin Lang's figure quickly disappeared on the deck.

Still looking at the direction where Lin Lang's figure disappeared, after a long time, Ning Qing bit her lower lip lightly, and then moved forward with her eyes flickering.

……

In about a day, Lin Lang and his party arrived in Xijing, the capital of the Dafeng Dynasty, in a thousand-sailing boat.

Xijing is not only the capital of Dafeng, but also the most prosperous place in Dafeng.

Just one city covers an area of ​​nearly a hundred miles!

In the bustling city, there is a lot of traffic, people come and go, there are mortals, there are monks, there are tall buildings rising from the ground, and there are alleys full of boats and cars!

A scene of secular prosperity is enough to make people dumbfounded.

Lin Lang was born in a wasteland, and it was the first time he saw such a prosperous scene. Even with his previous life experience, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

After Qian Fanzhou approached the ferry, there was a stalker who was specially in charge to help receive the monks.

After Lin Lang and the others put away the magic weapon, a thin and masked guy greeted him.

Before Lin Lang could speak, the straw sandalwood man with a mask smiled and said, "Hi, is this your first time in Xijing?"

"Oh, you are?" Looking at the straw sandals in front of him, Lin Lang was still a little unclear.

Fortunately, Chi Yue, who was standing behind Lin Lang, often came to Xijing, and knew that although these grass-shoe people in front of him held official positions, they did earn money from selling news, and they often cheated people.

If it is not necessary, it is best not to deal with these people.

After taking a step forward, she said to the grass-shoe man in front of her, "This is not the first time we have come to Xijing, so we don't need to trouble you."

"It's okay." Lin Lang stretched out his hand and shook his head with a smile.

Looking at the sandalwood man again, Lin Lang said, "Tell me, what can you do?"

"Come here to Xijing, do you want to eat? Drink? Or do you want to do something? Or if you want to find something, you can tell me! We are here to ask!" The grass-shoe man smiled and said proudly.

Hearing this, Lin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly laughing, Lin Lang said: "If you just walk around this Xijing and understand the customs, how many primeval stones do you want?"

The so-called primordial stone is a kind of mineral in this world, which can store primordial power.

The primordial stone itself is worthless, but a primordial stone full of primordial power is the hard currency of this world.

Lin Lang, as the young lord of the Shaking Sky Sect, carried some primeval stones with him.

But he is not being taken advantage of, he will not squander primordial stones everywhere.

"Two, no deception!" After glancing at Chi Yue next to him, the straw sandalwood man stretched out two fingers.

Hearing this, Chi Yue's eyes flickered, but she didn't say anything else.

Although the two primordial stones are expensive, the straw man in front of her is not too much, so she doesn't need to say anything more.

"Okay, let's lead the way, you can chat casually." Lin Lang nodded slightly.

"Don't worry! Xijing is divided into east, west, north and south, and there are three schools and nine streams. I'm sure I can explain the current affairs to you clearly!" The grass-shoe man smiled confidently.

After saying that, he turned sideways and stretched out his hand, signaling that Lin Lang could go with him.

The corners of Lin Lang's mouth curled up slightly, and he led Mr. Hu, Chi's family, Ning Qing, and all his disciples to follow, walking behind the sandalwood man.

"This Xijing is actually divided into four districts, Tiandi Xuanhuang. The Tianzi district is where the imperial city is located. Most of the people who live here are big figures who are enshrined as marquises and ministers, and there are also some masters who have reached the sky.

There are more monks in the prefectural area, and there are some celebrities and wealthy people. In short, there are also some famous people who can squeeze in.

The Xuanzi District is the district with the most people in the entire Xijing. There are many commoners and low-level monks. These people constitute the foundation of the entire Xijing.

Finally, there is the Huangzi District, which is the gathering place of the whole Xijing. Cannibalism happens from time to time. Even a person like you should not go there if it is not necessary.

Next, it’s the three teachings and nine streams…” On the way, the grass-shoe people worked hard, and slowly explained the general situation of the whole Xijing in a lively voice.