Chapter 305: The Near White...

"Don't jump to the cold!" Bai Yi smiled and shook his hands again, and then said very confusedly, "Why am I of Huo Linggen so afraid of cold, black soil, you are Shui Linggen, aren't you afraid of freezing into ice? ?"

Whose water root will freeze into ice root?

Mo Ran's eyebrows twitched, and he said in a very slow tone, "If you practice well..."

"Okay, okay, it's hard for the old man to stop talking about me, you are still talking about it here!" Bai Yi smiled and snorted, "There are so many people who are not cultivators, and I don't see any of them being too cold. practice."

Mo Ran shook his head helplessly.

Cold topic, but you said it first.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lin Rui walking towards him.

The girl was wearing a white hooded thick sweater, with short ear-length hair, and a pair of slender and beautiful legs wrapped in dark blue jeans.

There is still a pair of Converse.

A youthful vibe.

But Mo Ran knew that the girl's cultivation would be higher than him in a short time.

And there is...

When he saw Lin Rui, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.

When Lin Rui beat Qi Hanjiang, her clothes were messed up and a few drops of blood were sprayed.

But she has already dealt with it with spells in advance.

Lin Rui looked at Mo Ran with a half-smile, "Mo Ran, you have nothing to say, do you want to tell me?"

"You already know?"

"Yeah," Lin Rui nodded, then turned to look at Bai Yixiao who was on the side, then shook her head and walked inside.

Bai Yi smiled and frowned, "Why do I feel that Xiao Rui Rui's last look has a little meaning? Heitu, do you think she is mocking you or me?"

Bai Yi smiled with a rare sharpness.

Mo Ran understood what Lin Rui meant.

She was saying that she had been with Yi Xiao for a long time, what happened to the near-white people.

However, the two important clues were not guarded.

Even if the master said later that the opponent's cultivation base is very powerful and dangerous, Mo Ran still thinks that he had a great negligence to cause this result.

He sighed and said, "Come on, the funeral is about to begin."

"Oh." Bai Yi smiled and nodded.

When the two entered, Lin Rui was already standing with Ziyang, the king of Baijinchuan.

And Meng Yuanxi standing next to him.

Logically speaking, Lin Rui stood with the three Qi-refining Great Perfection. Her cultivation base was the lowest, and she was also the youngest. In the eyes of Baijinchuan and others, Lin Rui had just entered the Dao for less than half a year.

But I don't know why, this little girl was very calm in front of the three of them, and there was no panic or embarrassment at all.

When Meng Yuanxi saw Lin Rui for the first time, he nodded admiringly and said, "The future generations are terrifying."

Lin Rui: ...

Okay, post-natal, post-natal, first.

Meng Yuanxi saw the little girl with a sullen face, more serious and calmer than the others, she thought of something, and suddenly said, "Is Lin Zikang your father?"

"Well, Senior Meng knows my dad?"

"I met by chance, last time," he paused, then reacted instantly, "Last time he asked me for help, did something happen to you?"

"Well, it's resolved."

Meng Yuanxi looked at Lin Rui strangely, but nodded and said nothing.

However, when Mo Ran came over, seeing the Master's expression, his eyes fluctuated a little.

But at this time, the funeral began, and the people from Daomen stood aside.

Most of his family members don't know about Dongfang Tuo's cultivation of Taoism.

Only his wife knows.

However, because of her husband's death, the overly sad old lady Dongfang could no longer take this into consideration.