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Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter Kunpeng power

Chapter 888 Kunpeng’s Power

This kind of ban is naturally invalid for Lin Mu.

When I opened the door, there was no one in the yard.

Lin Mu stood still and looked at the familiar layout and familiar atmosphere. Everything was still the same as it was three years ago.

All kinds of things from the past come to mind.

He looked around, and after a moment, he looked in the direction of Falling Star Lake.

Without using his heavenly eyes or soul power, he relied on his intuition and walked towards it.

By the lake.

The slender shadow is like the wind, and the blue hair is fluttering in the wind, as if it is going to go away with the wind at any time.

Tranquil and gentle.

It is like an endless pool of deep spring, and also like the bright moon hanging in the sky.

Lin Mu's eyes were blank.

After not seeing each other for nine months, the temperament of that familiar person seemed to have changed even more, and even he had a sense of being invisible and dreamlike.

Is this the Youyue bloodline of the demon clan?

Suddenly, Lin Mu's pupils shrank.

A trace of mysterious power floated out from the meteor lake and converged into Lin Xiaowan's body.

This aura actually gave Lin Xiaowan's peaceful temperament a more domineering and evil aura, like a Kunpeng about to spread its wings and fly.

pounding

Lin Mu's heart started beating.

An ordinary person might think this is an illusion.

However, Lin Mu knew the origin of Meteor Lake and what was hidden underneath.

Kunpeng!

Under the Falling Star Lake, there is a Kunpeng from another world hidden, and the Falling Star Lake is the wound opened by Kunpeng with the Immortal-Destroying Flying Knife.

Only Lin Mu knew this secret before.

But now, Lin Xiaowan is actually absorbing Kunpeng's power, which makes Lin Mu Neng not frightened.

Moreover, Lin Xiaowan's cultivation has now reached the peak of martial arts.

Maybe it won't take long for Lin Xiaowan to become a Martial Saint.

What the hell is going on?

Just when Lin Mu was frightened, Lin Xiaowan by the lake seemed to sense something, his body stiffened slightly, and then he turned around suddenly.

The eyes met in an instant.

For Lin Xiaowan, Lin Mu's eyes were like the unfathomable night, which wanted to wrap her inside forever.

To Lin Mu, Lin Xiaowan's eyes were the bright and flawless moon, which would illuminate his soul forever.

Once these two pairs of eyes touch, they can no longer be separated.

In an instant, Lin Mu forgot all distracting thoughts, walked up to her, stretched out his hand, brushed her hair, brushed her eyebrows, brushed her eyelashes, and finally stopped on her cheek.

After staring at each other for more than a dozen breaths, Lin Xiaowan's long and thick eyelashes fluttered, and then two lines of tears dripped down from her eyes under the sunlight.

"Master."

The cry in her nose came out softly. Lin Xiaowan hugged Lin Mu and buried her cheek into his chest.

Just like before, Lin Mu's mind instantly softened and endless tenderness surged.

Small bowls, it seems, are never the same as others.

She showed no restraint in front of Lin Mu, she cried whenever she wanted and laughed whenever she wanted.

This is because she doesn't need any disguise in front of Lin Mu.

Lin Mu is her entire world to her.

Feeling Lin Xiaowan's familiar body temperature and familiar warm breath, Lin Mu was filled with tenderness.

He just wanted to watch Lin Xiaowan cry and laugh until the end of time.

When she had cried enough, Lin Mu held her cheek again, stared at her for a moment, and smiled deliberately: "Huh? Has the bag of tears really grown? It seems that it is not as heartbreaking as the last time."

"Pfft."

Lin Xiaowan burst into tears and smiled, "I really thought something happened to you last time."

Lin Mu heard the hidden meaning and said in surprise: "Do you know that nothing happened to me this time?"

"Yes, young master, where have you been in the past nine months? I can vaguely sense you, but I don't know where you are. I only know that you are far away in the starry sky."

Lin Xiaowan nodded.

"Can you sense me?"

Lin Mu was surprised.

Isn’t this incredible? He is in the Yunhuang world, two worlds apart from the Lingwu Continent, and Lin Xiaowan can actually sense him?

If the person in front of him was not Lin Xiaowan, he would definitely think that the other person was lying.

"This seems to be the power in my blood."

Lin Xiaowan also had confusion in his eyes, "As long as I think about you with all my heart, I can sense your presence."

Lin Mu was even more surprised. The power of Lin Xiaowan's bloodline was quite amazing. He couldn't help but ask: "Then you can sense the existence of other people?"

"cannot."

Lin Xiaowan shook his head, "When I sense other people, I can't devote all my attention to it, so there won't be this effect."

"No wonder I feel that neither Ye Qianche, Du Wanxue nor you are sad."

Lin Mu finally realized that this little girl must have told others that he was fine.

However, the secret of Lin Xiaowan's bloodline cannot be known to others, especially now that demons are raging on the continent and humans hate demons to the core. He dare not imagine what the consequences will be if the secret of Lin Xiaowan's bloodline is exposed.

"Xiaowan, apart from Ye Qianche, Du Wanxue and you and me, no one else knows about this, right?"

Lin Mu immediately said seriously.

"Master, don't worry, I only told Sister Ye and Sister Du."

Lin Xiaowan said, "After you left, I have never left the Lin Mansion. I have been practicing here, and no one knows about my changes."

"By the way, why did you come to the Falling Star Lake to practice?"

Lin Mu remembered this and asked quickly.

"One night I was practicing in the Lin Mansion, and I sensed that there seemed to be a force calling me here."

Lin Xiaowan recalled, "I felt that the breath seemed very friendly, so I followed it to the edge of the Falling Star Lake. Later, I discovered that there was a constant force coming out of it, which could help me practice, so I came here often.

"

Lin Mu was thoughtful after listening to this. Is there any connection between Lin Xiaowan's Youyue bloodline and Kunpeng? In other words, Youyue bloodline is very suitable for absorbing Kunpeng's power?

"Do you have anything else?"

Lin Mu asked seriously.

"Sometimes, when I am practicing, I seem to sense an infinitely large bird flying in the sky."

Lin Xiaowan would not hide anything from Lin Mu, and said truthfully, "I can't find out the specifics. Maybe my bloodline is still very weak."

"Xiao Wan, the giant bird you sensed is named Kunpeng. It is a very terrifying mythical beast."

Lin Mu said.

"Is it scary?"

Lin Xiaowan was startled, "Then should I stop practicing here?"

"Need not."

Lin Mu muttered, "This is also a great opportunity for you. How can you miss it? But if there is anything unusual, you must tell me."

The power of the mythical beast Kunpeng is so powerful, it would be a good thing if Lin Xiaowan could get its inheritance.

But he had to be vigilant, after all, Kunpeng was too powerful.

"I see."

Lin Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, Lin Mu didn't go anywhere. He stayed with Lin Xiaowan by the lake, studying Youyue's bloodline with her, and at the same time told Lin Xiaowan about his experiences in the past nine months.

Before I knew it, it was late at night.

Lin Xiaowan continued to practice, and Lin Mu left quietly.

He still remembered Ye Qianche's words and wanted to help Ye Qianche improve his soul power tonight.


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