The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Bai Lin's consciousness returned to nothingness again.

[The emotional impact of the previous plane is being eliminated for the host, please wait patiently. 】

System processing will not make Bai Lin lose his memory of what happened in the previous plane, but it will make him lose his ability to perceive these things, just like being a bystander watching other people's stories, so that it will not affect the next one. The task progress of a plane.

Therefore, when Bai Lin opened his eyes again, he regained his vivacious energy.

In front of you is the architectural style of carved beams and painted buildings, all kinds of antique furniture, and various small decorations that symbolize auspiciousness...

What plane is this?Could it be time travel to the ancient Zhai Dou Gong Dou Da Chao?

Before Bai Lin could react, he was kicked in the buttocks.

"Ouch."

He let out an exclamation, and was kicked to the ground directly. It seemed that the original owner of this body didn't exercise much, and his foundation was too poor.

The one who taught him was a boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, standing in front of him with his waist pierced.

"Working and being lazy, I will wait for the master to come back later, let you hold back, we have no good fruit to eat!"

Master... Master?

Emmmm, Bai Lin tasted for a long time before he tasted this plane... probably a plane of cultivating immortals?

The system didn't respond, and Bai Lin couldn't ask directly, so he could only assess the situation first.He looked at himself and the rest of the boy's waist. They were all rags, and there was still a wooden bucket of water on the ground.

It seemed that the two of them were cleaning the room, and the owner of the room was the master.

Well, Bai Lin looked around, and saw that it was the room of an old man who had been abstinent for hundreds of years.

Bai Lin is very experienced, because he has entered the room of the main god before, and it is basically this style.

【Cough, cough. 】

Father Tong didn't know if he choked on something, and suddenly went online in an extremely unusual way.

Bai Lin showed a surprised expression, and quickly bent down, while pretending to wipe the floor that the original owner hadn't finished just now, while asking the system for information about the target of the plane capture.

He is now so familiar with calling "Dad" that he is full of mouth, and he doesn't want to lose face. It's not good for Tong Dae to embarrass him anymore, right?

[Target target: Mu Qinghe, the master of the Xianyu Gate in Weilan Mountain, his age is unknown, and the number of years of cultivating immortals is said to have passed 500 years. 】

Bai Lin looked at the target's profile and hummed, as expected, he was an old man of several hundred years old, but he looked quite powerful.

According to the power map provided by the system, Xianyumen can be regarded as the top three sects of cultivating immortals.It's a pity that the head of the sect, Mu Qinghe, has a dull temperament. He is a guy who can't see his head but doesn't know his end. He has no intention of participating in disputes between sects, so there are not many disciples under his sect.

So, the people of Weilan Mountain are considered a rare species?

Bai Lin was a little curious in her complacency, wondering what kind of identity he is this time?

[Little guy with no spiritual knowledge at all. 】

Grass, so ruthless.

This is even worse than the previous plane. At least in the previous plane, I could still be a small idol [in my imagination] Bubble girl fan, so this plane can only wipe the floor for the boss? !

He imitated the force in his arm as he used to follow the host of the Immortal Cultivation Plane, but sure enough, there was no reaction at all.

【You are an orphan. 】

Hey, this father-in-law, you speak as soon as you speak, how can you scold others? !

【I mean, you are an orphan who was picked up by the sect master. 】