"After the two of them came to the Central Territory, they couldn't be contacted by phone. Maybe the satellite signal was blocked where they went." Ling Hao nodded.
"Honey, how about we go to the City of Angels to find Sister Xuan and Sister Ru after the matter in Xuantian City is resolved?" Qin Yuxin spoke again.
"Let's not go. I'll ask mom to send someone there then." Ling Hao smiled and added: "We are going to other places."
"Where are we going?" Qin Yuxin was slightly stunned.
"Go home and see Ruirui!" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Ah? Really?" Qin Yuxin's eyes widened: "Honey, do we really want to go back to China?"
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded in response.
"We should give Qinglong and Xiaotian a holiday and let them go back and see Xiaotong, Xiaoxue and the others."
"Also, from what Mr. Yu said on the phone yesterday, the reclusive families in the country seem to be getting more and more restless. I will go back this time to resolve the matter."
"Great!" Qin Yuxin kissed Ling Hao on the face: "I dreamed about Ruirui last night!"
"I miss Ruirui too!" Ling Hao responded with a smile.
"Husband, I'm so happy..." Qin Yu's face was filled with joy.
Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by Ling Hao.
...
In the next half month, Ling Hao and the others did nothing, focusing on practicing and consolidating their cultivation.
Murong Ziyun and Nangong Qin have been busy dealing with the aftermath of Demon City City these days.
The internal management of the city is a trivial matter. With Zheng Yaohua and a few elders in charge, no one dares to make any mistakes.
However, the several resource-rich territories occupied by the Extreme Cold Fort and the Extreme Region Chamber of Commerce in the Central Region are harassed by other powerful organizations from time to time.
After thinking about it, Murong Ziyun called Tang Dun and asked him to mobilize 30,000 horses to come to the Central Region. Together with the 20,000 people sent by Tianlong City, she finally blocked some young people from the door.
What surprised everyone slightly was the news coming back from Xuantian City.
In the past half month, Xuantian City has been very quiet, without anything unusual, as if nothing had happened.
This gave Murong Ziyun a vague premonition that this was probably the brief calm before the storm.
This morning, Ling Hao took Lu Yue and others to an empty snow field outside Tianlong City.
"Lu Yue, give me the manual of Heavenly Sword Jue." Ling Hao looked at Lu Yue and said.
Obviously, today, he wants to try the Heavenly Sword Jue again!
"Brother, do you really want to practice Heavenly Sword Art?" Lu Yue looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"I heard what Sister Ru said last time. If you want to master the Heavenly Sword Jue, you need at least the mental power of the late Holy Saint. Are you really sure?"
"Husband, why don't we wait until you break through to the sixth level?" Qin Yuxin said at the same time with a flash of worry on her face.
Although Xuan Chenxi and others did not speak, their expressions all looked a little solemn.
A few months ago, in the underground ruins in the Southern Territory, everyone still vividly remembered the scene of looking at the Heavenly Sword Jue, and thinking about it now still makes them frightened.
At that time, if Ling Hao and Sister Ru weren't around, everyone would probably have their minds narrowed by the Heavenly Sword Jue.
"Don't worry, I'm just trying. If it doesn't work, I'll stop." Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"Okay then!" Qin Yuxin nodded.
Afterwards, Ling Hao took the knife manual from Lu Yue and spread it on the snow, then looked at everyone: "You guys stand back first!"
"Yeah!" Lu Yue and others responded and backed away.
Then, Ling Hao sat down cross-legged and began to study the sword manual.
