"Leng Er, do you have a problem with me?" Long Lingzi's old voice sounded slowly.
Leng Er looked at the other person and uttered two words: "Brother."
Long Lingzi raised his head and exclaimed: "Have you sensed his existence again?" Three years ago, when they returned from a foreign world of cultivation, Leng Er suddenly spoke and said that he could sense Leng Xuan's existence. But Long Lingzi
Zi didn't believe it, because there was also a mental connection between him and Leng Xuan. If Leng Er could sense it, he would definitely be able to sense it too. However, for the only glimmer of hope, they took everyone back to Tianlei again.
The volcano, almost the entire Tianlei volcano, was found, but no trace of Leng Xuan was found. Since then, Long Lingzi gave up completely. Even if Leng Er sensed it again, he no longer believed it.
The next day, Long Lingzi was practicing in his room when he suddenly saw An Xiaole pushing the door open from outside and walking in. He was very helpless towards this little girl. Although he had stated that he would not allow anyone to disturb him, this little girl never
Unruly.
"Girl, what do you want from me?"
An Xiaole asked: "Grandpa Long, have you seen the second brother?" Long Lingzi shook his head and said: "No, you go to his room and have a look yourself." An Xiaole said: "I have been there.
I've searched every manor, but I haven't seen anyone from him." Hearing this, Long Lingzi couldn't help but be startled and said, "Are you sure you've searched all of them?" In the past three years, Leng Er has never left the manor.
Half a step later, he stayed in his room for most of the time. An Xiaole nodded and said, "I've looked for it all." Long Lingzi thought for a while and said, "Grandpa Long will help you look for it later."
Three years have passed and the scenery of Jiutian Holy Palace is still the same as before. Surrounded by clouds and mist, it is extremely beautiful.
In the apse, a woman in white stands on the edge of the mountain, looking up into the distance. A touch of sadness appears on her beautiful face, which makes people feel pity for her.
"Snow Vulture!"
Hearing the shouts from behind, Ling Xuejiao slowly turned around, looked at the person coming, with a smile on his face, and said: "Xiaojie, aren't you in the capital? Why are you here?" Li Mengjie said:
"I'm bored at home, so I came here to keep you company." Ling Xuejiao chuckled and said, "You spend most of the year here with me. Doesn't Uncle Li have any doubts about where you are?" Li Mengjie said with a smile: "What if I have doubts?
Well, he can't find me anyway." Ling Xuejiao shook her head and smiled, and said: "Xiaojie, I know you are worried about me, but actually I'm fine." Even so, there was a gloomy look in her eyes.
, but could never bury it.
"By the way, Snow Eagle." Li Mengjie suddenly said: "When I first came here, I met the Great Elder, and he told me a strange thing."
"What's weird?"
"The Great Elder said that he just received a message from the Ghost Prison, saying that someone passed through the space passage to the foreign world of cultivation. Guess who that person is?"
Ling Xuejiao asked curiously: "Who is it?" Li Mengjie said: "It's Leng Er." Hearing this, Ling Xuejiao was slightly startled and said: "Leng Er? Why is he going to the foreign cultivation world? Did Senior Long follow him?
?" Li Mengjie said: "I heard from the elder that there seems to be only Leng Er. The people from the Qinglong clan saw that it was him, so they didn't stop him and just let him pass." Ling Xuejiu thought: "Leng Er is Leng Xuan.
There is a spiritual connection between the refined spirit puppet and Leng Xuan. He suddenly went to a foreign cultivation world, could it be..."