When Ling Yan heard this, his face suddenly smiled.
"How can that be done?? Such a cute and beautiful girl, of course I want to stay with you forever. No one knows you anyway, and no one cares about you. You can let me ravage and destroy you, and you still want to escape from my grasp.
Heart?? Delusion!! Hehe!!”
Ling Yan's voice was a little sinister... There was a hint of ferocity in his smile... It was so scary, but with his face turned sideways, no one else could see it except Leng Wanqing...
"Ah...you...you..." Leng Wanqing was really frightened when she heard this and looked at Ling Yan's face. Her milk-like skin was flushed with an indelible flush, and her cheeks were red.
, the white...bright red cherry mouth trembled a little and said: "I didn't...I didn't expect you...you turned out to be this kind of person..."
Leng Wanqing's frightened tears almost overflowed from her eyes. Hesitation and despair suddenly appeared...
"Hey, you're kidding, you're kidding!" Seeing this, Ling Yan said hurriedly.
"You... Damn it, you big pervert, bad guy!!" Leng Wanqing was extremely angry and sad, and her sadness turned to happiness. A series of complex emotions made her, a thousand-year-old witch who has not yet matured, have mixed feelings.
, for a moment, her delicate and delicate hands tightly grasped the hem of Ling Yan's clothes, biting her lower lip, as if a girl in extreme panic grasped a life-saving straw.
"When the people from Xianmiao Valley come later, I will explain it to them in detail. However, you used the soul refining ring to forcefully improve my skills. This made Li Yan suffer a big loss. I thought that the elders of other sects would
We've arrived, but I didn't expect that they were even slower than me. I wanted to show off my power to intimidate them, but I didn't expect that time was running out... Well... I'll have to play by ear later..."
Ling Yan touched his chin and thought...
"Aren't you afraid that the elders of Kuixing Mountain will seize it forcefully if you don't have enough strength? This time, Liyan was defeated by one move in your hands. When the other elders heard about it, they would not dare to look down upon you. Even if they saw that you only have the strength of six changes and immortality, they would not dare to rashly do so.
Action!! Because the move to break Liyan is right there, you don’t have to worry!”
Leng Wanqing wiped the tears from her eyes and said carefully.
"Um!"
Ling Yan stretched out his big hand and gently stroked Leng Wanqing's cute head. He stared at Leng Wanqing's pure and slightly charming face. Suddenly, he realized that this little girl had always been thinking about herself?
Or...an illusion...
Leng Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Ling Yan. Her delicate little body twisted slightly, and her flushed face lowered slightly, as if she was afraid of looking at Ling Yan...
When Ling Yan saw it, the smile on his face came up again, and then he turned his face and stared at the path. At this time, the disciples of Xianmiao Valley had already left, and they had begun to return to the Xianmiao Valley sect's formation.
, lined up their formations, Mu Lingmei led the disciples from Xianmiao Valley to welcome their elders.
Mu Xueer returned to the Eternal Life Palace with some reluctance. After all, the two sisters had not seen each other for half a year and missed her dearly. However, what surprised Ling Yan was that Mu Lingmei, the Mu family he once served
The second young lady has managed to do so well. It seems that she is a very important person in the Xianmiao Valley. Among the disciples, no one does not respect her and no one does not look up to her.
Ling Yan looked at Xia Mu Lingmei, but found a burning gaze coming from the side, piercing Ling Yan's skin.
Ling Yan turned his face away unnaturally, only to find that the retreating figures of Xuyang Sword Sect disciples were facing him...
"It's strange... that little sister just looked so fierce, as if she wanted to eat you!"
Leng Wanqing suddenly whispered in a low voice.
"Little sister??"
Ling Yan was stunned. At this moment, two tiny footsteps sounded in front of the path leading to Tiansheng Peak.
At this time, the disciples of all the sects had returned to their own sect formations, even Li Yan, Zhong Tianshui and other disciples from Kuixing Mountain were no exception.
Everyone knows that at this moment, the Fengyun Jue meeting is about to begin, and the elders are all ready to take their positions.
From the distant horizon, a stream of colorful rays of light shot across the sky, heading this way.
And a moment later, a dark blue vortex suddenly burst out from the front of the Tianyu Sect's formation. The vortex was huge. Ling Yan glanced at it and felt that it looked familiar. The vortex was like the entrance and exit he saw when the demon world cracked.
Not long after, the three elders of the Tianyu Sect flew out of the whirlpool. It was so mysterious...
Disciples and elders came in droves. Xianmiao Valley sent two elders. The third elder, Jingming, was an old woman with gray hair who looked to be over seventy years old. Beside her, there was a man holding a head.
Wearing a snow-white ribbon tied into numerous lotus flowers, and wearing white clothes and white gauze, she is a little girl about the same age as Leng Wanqing. Her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her skin is like snow, and she is pure and pure.
She looked very well-behaved, standing next to Leng Wanqing, who was all dressed in red. She had a sense of warmth and coldness, but unlike Leng Wanqing, the little girl stood upright and orderly, dark and beautiful.
My eyes don't look around...
"She's here too...what a surprise!"
When Mo Bifang saw the little girl, his expression froze and he blinked a few times, as if he thought he had seen it wrong...
"Who is she?" Jingming's name was still known from the mouths of the disciples around her, but who the little girl was... no one seemed to know...
Mo Bifang glanced at Ling Yan with some coquettishness... his bright red mouth said softly... "The second elder of Xianmiao Valley..."
"Second Elder??" Ling Yan was startled, looking at the innocent little girl in disbelief. He couldn't believe it... She looked too young, right? Could it be that she was the same as Leng Wanqing?
Traumatized?
"No, what did you just say? What's her name?"
"She has no name...for now...no one knows her name!"
Mo Bifang shook his head gently: "In all these years, I have only seen her once... She is the elder in charge of the 'soul system' disciples in Xianmiao Valley. It's strange why Xianmiao Valley let her come...
"
"It seems that this year's 'Fengyun Jue' is not easy!"
Ling Yan glanced at the elders in all directions. There were at least two elders from each sect...and the disciples from other sects were all very imposing. Their equipment was disguised by the elders' methods. From the outside,
, it’s hard to tell the grade.
"Huh? Why are the people from Xinhaiyun Pavilion and Guixin Hall still in the future??"