After saying this, Ye Moyan sealed Ling Xuewei's lips!
"Ye Moyan, you bastard... ugh——!"
Ling Xuewei's resistance was brutally suppressed, completely GAMEOVER!
…
It was early this morning.
Ling Xuewei secretly cursed some beast again and lay lazily on the bed, unwilling to move.
Where there is oppression, there is resistance.
She decided! She must resist!
That man went too far! If he continued like this, she really felt like she was going to die in bed.
These days, whenever she gets angry, this shameless person will use "force to suppress" shamefully. Is there any royal law?!
According to Ye Moyan, he might say at this time, he is Wang Fa here.
Ling Xuewei remained stretched out on the bed for nearly an hour before she finally recovered.
I have business on my mind.
For a moment, consciousness sank into the space. Everything was fine with Snowball, and Bai Ze was busy in the armory. Then he thought that he had not bothered to talk to his father and brother in the past few days, so he sat up and opened the crystal ball.
After the call ended, Ling Xuewei felt that her body was no longer so sore, so she took the opportunity to send a message to Master.
Because the sect needs to be rebuilt, the master sent Uncle Shao and the others from the sect to inquire about the situation there in advance. After all, only by understanding the terrain and environment there can we make a detailed relocation plan.
Half a month ago, Ling Xuewei sent a message to Jindie and asked Xue Duan to take people there.
It belongs to the southwest border area of Cang Yun Realm. It is a vast area with sparsely populated areas, surrounded by ancient forests, and with many ferocious beasts. Therefore, few people approach that place, and even sect disciples do not dare to approach it casually.
Through the news and drawings sent back by Xue Duan, Ling Xuewei and several uncles and uncles chose a place to build the sect.
It can be said that that place is definitely a Feng Shui treasure.
Surrounded by dense forests and broken-arm cliffs, if you want to enter, there is only one entrance, and that is the primitive dense forest. And there are countless high-star magical beasts and even holy beasts in the dense forest, so the risk is extremely high. However, these magical beasts and holy beasts have a strong sense of territory.
As long as you don't take the initiative to disturb them, they won't take the initiative to attack.
Even if there are individual ones, they can be discovered immediately if the sect-protecting formation is around.
What's more, only the more dangerous the environment, the better it can train people. This is why Zhuo Tianzhan likes this place so much.
The most important thing is that it is close to her independent state.
This incident in the Underworld Palace really scared her. If something like this happened again, would she regret it for the rest of her life if she couldn't get there?
Now the sect is in the period of cultivation and rejuvenation. Although it has been included in the eighth sect, it is still far behind compared with powerful sects such as the Burning Sky Sect and Shuiyue Pavilion.
Therefore, the sect's plan in the future is to develop rapidly and improve its own strength so as to gain a foothold among the eight sects as soon as possible.
Afterwards, Ling Xuewei asked Master about the old man's injuries and ended the call.
Ling Xuewei was still thinking about whether to contact Huangfu Chen, then thought that he was probably busy with the mercenary group, so she gave up and planned to talk in two days.
Ling Xuewei got up to eat something and planned to go outside for a walk.
He fired lightning directly and headed towards the imperial garden.
Lightning had always stayed in space during this period, but now it was out of control and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The guards in the palace also knew that this blue bird-beast was the spiritual pet of their future empress, or a Kunpeng divine beast, so naturally no one dared to stop him, so Ling Liang almost became the dominant figure in the palace.
It was flying, and suddenly there was a milk baby in the pavilion below.
Flying down, I saw the baby with its back turned to it, short hands, short legs, and chubby.
Lightning was curious as to why this little baby was here alone? Could it be that he was lost?
Just as he was about to walk over, he saw the baby suddenly turned around and pounced on him without saying a word.
"Wow--!"
…
Here, Ling Xuewei suddenly sensed that something was wrong with the lightning, dropped the herbs she had just picked, and disappeared.
All the way to the pavilion, I saw Lightning being pinned down by a baby and flapping about.
Seeing Ling Xuewei coming, she shouted for help, "Master Yin, Master Yin, please help me——! Lightning is about to be crushed to death!!"
She couldn't help laughing when she saw that scene.
However, he quickly stepped forward and saw the baby girl lying on Lightning's body.
What a beautiful doll!
She was all white, as if she had been fished out of a milk pond.
The beautiful red phoenix eyes, the curvature at the end of the eyes exudes arrogance and dignity, as if they are made of snow dumplings made of jade snow, making the heart of the cute person tremble.
What’s even more adorable is that the little guy is wearing clothes that look like tiger skin, with a little tail behind his butt and cute tiger ears on top of his head. He is so soft and cute that you can’t wait to rub him into your arms!
"Woman, what are you looking at?!"
The little guy stared at Ling Xuewei with a fierce expression.
But the clothes restricted his movements. He fell on Lightning like a little turtle and couldn't get up.
Ling Xuewei couldn't help laughing, and went up to pick him up with her own hands. She looked him up and down and found that there were no wounds before putting him down.
Lightning was finally able to get up this time, and as soon as he got up, he started crying, "Ooooh, Lord Silver, Lightning hurts..."
Ling Xuewei rolled her eyes in her heart and flicked the coquettish little guy with her finger, "That's almost enough. The little baby didn't even cry out in pain. Why are you yelling here?"
Lightning pursed his lips, but it really hurt.
"Huh! It's a mythical beast! Even I can't compare with you! I didn't even cry!" The little baby boy on the side puffed up his chest and looked at Lightning with disdain.
"Who said I cried? I didn't cry!" Lightning was furious. He was despised by a bigger baby. His dignity as a mythical beast would never allow it.
"You're crying! I saw it with my own eyes!" Little Milkman said reluctantly.
"I don't!"
"You have it!"
"No!"
"have!"
…
The two little guys started quarreling like this, which made Ling Xuewei's head spin.
Ling Xuewei picked up Lightning, who was blushing and thick-necked due to the noise, and finally calmed it down. Only then did she have time to look at the little baby in front of her.
"Woman, what are you looking at!"
The little guy put his hands on his hips and glared at Ling Xuewei fiercely.
Ling Xuewei knelt down and said, "Little guy, who are you? What are you doing here? Are you lost?"
"How could I get lost? I, I just took a look!" The little baby's face was as angry as a squirrel.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
Okay, she gets it.
The lightning on the side gave it a look of contempt.
What the hell, you’re still lost!
"Then can you tell me your name? Or the names of your parents, and I will take you to them?"
The little baby looked at her warily, "Why are you asking this? Do you have some intention?"
As he spoke, he put his arms in front of his chest.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
What should I do if my hands are itchy?
"If that's the case, then I'll leave first?"
Ling Xuewei stood up and deliberately pretended to leave.