Such an obvious provocation made Ling Wudi sneer in her heart. This Leng Yutai just wanted to arouse their anger, so she would not let him do as he wished.
"Wuhan, let's go!" Ling Wudi said coldly.
Wuhan gritted his teeth and looked at Leng Yutai angrily. The wolf corpse in front of him made his eyes red. He squeezed it with his hands. Under Ling Wudi's urging again, he turned around and followed Ling Wudi.
pace.
Wu Chang looked at the group of people leaving and said angrily: "Master, are we going to let them go like this?"
Just as Leng Yuxi was about to scold him, when it was the servant's turn to chirp in front of them, he heard Leng Yutai on the sedan chair say coldly and sinisterly: "Wuchang, your spiritual practice depends on it."
It hasn’t grown very long recently!”
"Uh...? Master, what do you mean?" Wu Chang was a little frightened. Doesn't this mean that the master dislikes him?
Leng Yuxi didn't quite understand what he heard. Xiu Guo had always thought that spiritual practice was not something that was highly respected in the country. Why did Leng Yutai suddenly talk about spiritual practice, and a small servant's spiritual practice? Leng Yuxi suddenly felt that this was impermanent, and why
His so-called sick brother was not what he knew at all. Along the way, he felt more and more that Leng Yutai was inscrutable and that many things were under his control.
Including when he was slaughtering these aliens just now, he vaguely remembered that Leng Yutai seemed to have thrown a cinnabar rune before he started, right...?
Leng Yuxi was thinking about memories and speculations in his heart, while Leng Yutai sneered over there: "Look over there, there's a good show going on soon, there's no rush now!"
After saying this, Leng Yuxi and Wu Chang looked along Leng Yutai's fingers and discovered that a group of dark clouds was moving rapidly to the north. If you look carefully inside the dark clouds, it looks like there is someone standing...
Leng Yuxi didn't understand, but when Wu Chang looked at it, a meaningful smile immediately appeared on his lips. Then he looked at the leaving figure of Ling Wudi in front of him, his eyes full of mockery.
That dark cloud is Lingyun unique to the world of cultivation. If there are a large number of people in the world of cultivation and the journey is long, it is simply not practical to wield a sword. After all, in addition to practicing sword-wielding yourself, you must at least build a peak foundation...
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…
Naturally, Ling Wudi didn't know why Leng Yutai, who had been provoking him just now, asked her to leave so easily.
While he was still speculating in his mind, Wuhan asked dissatisfiedly: "Wudi, why did you stop me just now?"
Although Wuhan had already sworn allegiance to Ling Wudi, this was related to his race. After all, he had done things to his own race that he would regret for the rest of his life. Now, how could he sit back and watch when he saw his own race being killed again?
ignore.
However, Ling Wudi wouldn't let her take action. He knew that Wudi must have her reasons, and he needed to hear this reason, otherwise how could he calm down the anger in his heart?
Ling Wudi stopped, glanced at Wuhan with blood-red eyes, and then looked at Bai Zhener. A hundred meters away, there were Ling Zhuer and Yurou watching the show with excitement and anticipation.
"Wuhan, I said it was my intuition, do you believe it?" The mercenary intuition she accumulated from her previous life told her that Leng Yutai was determined to be difficult to deal with, and today the other party wanted to provoke them from the beginning and deliberately said
She chose to trust her intuition after hearing those sensitive words from Bai Zhener and Wuhan. Such an obvious provocation made Ling Wudi sneer in her heart. This Leng Yutai just wanted to arouse their anger, so she would not
Make him wishful.
"Wuhan, let's go!" Ling Wudi said coldly.
Wuhan gritted his teeth and looked at Leng Yutai angrily. The wolf corpse in front of him made his eyes red. He squeezed it with his hands. Under Ling Wudi's urging again, he turned around and followed Ling Wudi.
pace.
Wu Chang looked at the group of people leaving and said angrily: "Master, are we going to let them go like this?"
Just as Leng Yuxi was about to scold him, when it was the servant's turn to chirp in front of them, he heard Leng Yutai on the sedan chair say coldly and sinisterly: "Wuchang, your spiritual practice depends on it."
It hasn’t grown very long recently!”
"Uh...? Master, what do you mean?" Wu Chang was a little frightened. Doesn't this mean that the master dislikes him?
Leng Yuxi didn't quite understand what he heard. Xiu Guo had always thought that spiritual practice was not something that was highly respected in the country. Why did Leng Yutai suddenly talk about spiritual practice, and a small servant's spiritual practice? Leng Yuxi suddenly felt that this was impermanent, and why
His so-called sick brother was not what he knew at all. Along the way, he felt more and more that Leng Yutai was inscrutable and that many things were under his control.
Including when he was slaughtering these aliens just now, he vaguely remembered that Leng Yutai seemed to have thrown a cinnabar rune before he started, right...?
Leng Yuxi was thinking about memories and speculations in his heart, while Leng Yutai sneered over there: "Look over there, there's a good show going on soon, there's no rush now!"
After saying this, Leng Yuxi and Wu Chang looked along Leng Yutai's fingers and discovered that a group of dark clouds was moving rapidly to the north. If you look carefully inside the dark clouds, it looks like there is someone standing...
Leng Yuxi didn't understand, but when Wu Chang looked at it, a meaningful smile immediately appeared on his lips. Then he looked at the leaving figure of Ling Wudi in front of him, his eyes full of mockery.
That dark cloud is Lingyun unique to the world of cultivation. If there are a large number of people in the world of cultivation and the journey is long, it is simply not practical to wield a sword. After all, in addition to practicing sword-wielding yourself, you must at least build a peak foundation...
…
…
Naturally, Ling Wudi didn't know why Leng Yutai, who had been provoking him just now, asked her to leave so easily.
While he was still speculating in his mind, Wuhan asked dissatisfiedly: "Wudi, why did you stop me just now?"
Although Wuhan had already sworn allegiance to Ling Wudi, this was related to his race. After all, he had done things to his own race that he would regret for the rest of his life. Now, how could he sit back and watch when he saw his own race being killed again?
ignore.
However, Ling Wudi wouldn't let her take action. He knew that Wudi must have her reasons, and he needed to hear this reason, otherwise how could he calm down the anger in his heart?
Ling Wudi stopped, glanced at Wuhan with blood-red eyes, and then looked at Bai Zhener. A hundred meters away, there were Ling Zhuer and Yurou watching the show with excitement and anticipation.
"Wuhan, I said it was my intuition, do you believe it?" The mercenary intuition she accumulated from her previous life told her that Leng Yutai was determined to be difficult to deal with, and today the other party wanted to provoke them from the beginning and deliberately said
After hearing those sensitive words from Bai Zhener and Wuhan, she chose to trust her intuition.