Chapter 22 The Refugee Army
Seeing that the two of them were looking for something, Jiang Lin didn't care about so much.
"bring it on."
Jiang Lin stretched out his arms, closed his eyes, ready to welcome the modern and fresh air.
But before the fresh air could be seen, Jiang Lin felt a warm and soft jade, and was surrounded by someone.
Jiang Lin felt a familiar feeling. Without opening his eyes, this familiar picture could flash through his mind.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Lin was stunned, forgot to put down his hand, and just held it up.
"I'm hugging the master. Although I forgot a lot of important things, Apiao still remembers a little, and this is about to hug him."
Apiao hugged her tighter, rubbing her head against Jiang Lin’s chest. Fortunately, she didn’t wear makeup, otherwise she would definitely be all pink.
Jiang Lin broke free from the boss's strength, coughed twice and said:
"I want you to send me back, hurry up and get along."
Apiao didn't move, just said: "I can't use the time and space ability as long as I want. I have to wait for a long time every time I use it. This time I wasted a lot of it in order to retain some of my memories. This time the master came earlier and might have to wait."
Jiang Lin was very disappointed and asked, "How long will it take next time?"
Apiao looked at the sky with his lips and said lightly, "Ten years? Twenty years? I don't know that the time and space in the tomb of the Immortal King are confused, and I can't remember it clearly. Maybe I can recall it when I go out."
He took Apiao downstairs, and Apiao's high heels stomped on him.
When he arrived at the door, Zhang Daoling had already found Ye Qingxuan who was being crushed. Fortunately, it was not serious, but he was knocked unconscious.
Apiao happened to see Ye Qingxuan, and her face suddenly changed. She took out a stack of portraits from somewhere and pulled out one from it.
Before Jiang Lin could see the other portraits clearly, Apiao put the remaining portraits back.
Apiao put the portrait in front of Ye Qingxuan's face, and Jiang Lin also put his head over.
"Hey, this portrait looks like Ye Qingxuan." Zhang Daoling muttered.
"She is Ye Qingxuan!"
Apiao jumped far away like an explosive kitten, and then came back to pull Jiang Lin away.
Everyone didn't understand what they meant.
"The master should stay away from this person named Ye Qingxuan, the master was killed by her." Apiao said nervously.
Jiang Lin was speechless and asked Apiao to hand over the other portraits.
Jiang Lin expanded each of them and saw Dugu Qing, Yunying's junior sister, princess, and courtesans who didn't know each other.
Their works are all beautiful women Jiang Lin has met now.
When Apiao saw that Jiang Lin didn't believe it, he leaned over: "I've been using such a lot of energy to remember these things. When I got back here, I drew it while I still had memories."
"What you said is true?" Jiang Lin said half-believingly.
Apiao nodded fiercely, with a serious look on his face.
"Okay, I will pay attention in the future, cherish life and stay away from beauties."
Be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. What Jiang Lin can be sure of now is that Apiao can let himself go back and hold this thigh well.
Apiao heard the affirmative reply and followed Jiang Lin with satisfaction.
He soon walked out of the Immortal King's tomb, and the disciples outside were looking forward to it before they left.
Zhang Daoling stepped forward and pulled Jiang Lin aside, sneaking.
"Brother Jiang, what should you do when you look at the treasure?"
Li Qianqiu was also on the side, pretending not to care, but his ears stood up.
Jiang Lin didn't care about these treasures. Now he just needs to guard Apiao, that is the real big treasure.
"You can just tell me the treasures." Jiang Lin said.
So under the command of Zhang Daoling, each sect and force was assigned a lot of treasures.
The uses of treasures vary, some can attack and some can defend.
Before, because there were few turmoil and disasters, people's practice tended to strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives, and mainly practiced themselves.
Now disasters are happening everywhere. As the backbone, everyone must do their best to stop this catastrophe.
As a representative, Li Qianqiu held a mobilization meeting in front of him.
Jiang Lin listened to Li Qianqiu's literary words from behind, and just wanted to leave here quickly before the disaster came.
Apiao seemed to lose his power after leaving the tomb of the Immortal King, and now he is an ordinary girl.
However, Apiao still did not forget his responsibilities. When he saw Dugu Qing and Yunying, he did not let Jiang Lin get close.
Helplessly, I had to take Apiao to leave first. The most important thing now is to stay there, and then take a look at the scenery of the world and leave some footprints.
The green mountains accompany the boat, and the river forest chooses to ride the boat north, with gentle breeze and drizzle, and a straw raincoat and a hat.
"Oh um um um um ~"
Jiang Lin stood at the head of the boat and let out three long whistles.
Jiang Lin is now proud. He counts the days when he returns home. He loses the body of a demon and has the ability to communicate with the world.
Later I found out that day was Apiao's work, but restoring his cultivation was just a mistake.
Apiao controlled the remnant soul to transform into the demon body on Jiang Lin and turned into a beauty bone, just because the beauty bones can make the master fragrant.
When Jiang Lin knew the reason, he felt that he had become Tang Monk, and there were always monsters who wanted to join me.
Looking to the shore, you can always see teams walking south these days.
Jiang Lin couldn't help but be curious, so he walked to the dock and asked the people who were resting by the river.
It turned out that they were all here to escape. The Southern Wei had declared war on the Northern Wei and had captured two cities.
The north is desolate and there is little food, so these homeless people have to flee south to find a way out.
Jiang Lin couldn't bear to see these refugees, but he couldn't help anything, so he thought about letting them go to Qianren City to try it.
Jiange can also take in some refugees. Apiao is a demon god and can ask monsters to provide some disaster relief supplies.
He did it as soon as he said that Jiang Lin explained his purpose, so everyone was naturally grateful and followed Jiang Lin toward Qianren City.
Along the way, the team was getting longer and longer. From a distance, I thought the army was approaching.
Jiang Lin still didn't know that Qianren City had been taken over by Southern Wei at this time.
At night, the team stopped to rest, and Jiang Lin was having a headache now.
In just a few days, tens of thousands of people have gathered to join the team. I heard that some people have heard of it and are coming from other directions.
This far exceeded Jiang Lin's imagination. There were only more than fifty people who came down from the boat that day.
At this time, a man walked out of the team from afar. He was an old man, and people called him Mr. Wei.
Thanks to Mr. Wei’s help to maintain the team in the past few days, there are many people and soldiers with strict discipline, and conflicts occur almost every day.
"Mr. Wei." Jiang Lin stood up and greeted.
"I don't know the name of the young master?" Mr. Wei asked.
"Jiang Lin."
Mr. Wei reported to his family: "I am a man named Wei Zifu of the Northern Wei Dynasty."
Jiang Lin had never heard of it, but he should be a great man. Although he was old, he was very dignified.
Asked Apiao to cook a pot of hot tea, Jiang Lin prepared to taste fragrant tea with Mr. Wei, and asked about the situation.
These days, Apiao has followed him without hesitation, having fun there all day long. Jiang Lin seriously suspected that this demon god had a master's flirting.
Chapter completed!