Chapter 30
Xiaojiu's dark eyes lit up, and Xiaohong's shadow jumped up to follow, grabbing Ling Wushuang's sleeves, and crawling up to her head, squatting, pinching her little paws, extremely excited.

"Hahahaha, that's great." Ling Wushuang's fire wings trembled slightly, her hair fluttered in the air, and her silver bell-like chuckle echoed in the sky above the setting sun forest. She suddenly felt elated. Now, let alone the strong Tianxuan, Even a titled saint has nothing to do with her!
Even if you can't beat her, if she runs, who can catch up with her?
Lightly stepping on the sky with one leg, the wings of fire spread out, and the red shadow flashed over the setting sun forest.

There are dense trees and vines, lush green grass, two figures, one in front and two behind, standing in front is a man in a black cloak, most of his face is hidden in the shadows, a few strands of hair on his chest are exposed, vaguely red, Mr. Lou Yan raised his head and looked towards the sky, the corners of his blushing lips curled up in an arc, smooth as flowing water, the meaning was unknown.

"My lord." A person rushed over from a distance, with a calm face, looking at the direction where the red shadow disappeared, frowning in doubt, and said vigilantly, "Could it be someone from the soul clan again?"

"No." The person who had been standing behind Lou Junyan was holding a pitch-black long sword in his arms, his voice was not salty, but he didn't say much, and asked casually, "Did you find it?"

"Not yet, but I have found some clues, which have not been confirmed yet and need to be observed." After the visitor finished speaking, he was still a little confused, raised his head and muttered: "This is impossible, who is that?"

"Don't worry about it." Lou Junyan finally spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, but it was extremely cold.

The surroundings became quiet for a moment, and after a long time, a person asked: "My lord, when are we going back? If people from Wanli Luyuan and Tianyin Valley find out that the lord is not at the summit of Chasing Sun, then we will be in serious trouble."

Lou Junyan just curled his lips coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, and didn't say any more, the two behind him looked at each other, they didn't dare to say more, and immediately silenced.

But at this time, the teahouses and taverns facing the capital in the east were full for a few days, the streets and alleys were full of conversations, and the storyteller was even more excited, he was so full of mouthfuls that he was almost foaming at the mouth.

"According to Teacher Zuo himself, the mysterious man killed three peak gods with just a wave of his hand. Those are three peak gods."

"This is too fucking scary."

"That's right, it's too scary, who the hell is that?"

"Who knows, that's not what we little mystics came into contact with."

There was even a woman with red eyes, maddened, "If I can see the beauty, or be caught by him, then I will die without regret."

A few days ago, the battle between the four peak gods and men of the Sunset Forest broke out. Back with serious injuries.

The power of the peak gods, with a wave of hands, wiped out a city, and the four peak gods were unheard of, subverting their previous beliefs, how can people not be excited, and how can they not make people excited? !
All of a sudden, there was a turbulent wind in the east, and while all the forces were afraid, they were all eager to try to establish a relationship with the mysterious person, but they couldn't do anything, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Another piece of news is that Ji Yunyang, the son of the Ji family who was accepted as an apprentice by the elders of the temple a few years ago, returned to Donglin, which made many women secretly happy. The temple is sacred and inviolable to the four kingdoms. , is a kind of belief, a kind of supreme existence.

Some people even guessed that those mysterious people came from the Holy Church!

Compared to these two explosive pieces of news, the well-known good-for-nothing lady of the Ling family disappeared for no reason. The head of the family was furious and ordered the whole city to search for it, but it only caused ridicule from all parties. It's useless to keep what you're looking for, it can only hurt His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince.

The sunset is west of the mountain, the sunset recedes to the horizon, and the night, like the tide, gradually submerges the blue sky.

Mid-month sky, cool night.

Ling Wushuang didn't know anything about these things. He just felt that the capital seemed a little lively, but he didn't think too much about it. He walked briskly into the gate of Ling's house.

"It's Miss." Seeing Ling Wushuang, the attendant at the door almost burst into tears, and quickly ran towards the inside, yelling, "Patriarch, Patriarch, Miss Wushuang is back, Miss is back."

Ling Wushuang was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the atmosphere was not right. It was already late at night, the gate was not closed, the corridors and alleys were brightly lit.

"Little brat, you still know how to come back!"

Ling Wushuang stepped into the hall, and before he could say a word, he heard a loud shout, and raised his eyes to see Ling Qingtian striding forward, his beard almost crooked with anger.

"It's really Wushuang." Ling Moqiu came forward, his brows were filled with worry, and he said in a deep voice, "Where have you been these few days?"

Wushuang disappeared inexplicably. In the past few days, almost all of the Ling family had been mobilized, but they failed to get any news. He was really afraid that Wushuang, like him, would be plotted against.

"Grandpa, fourth uncle." Ling Wushuang rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassingly. Only then did he realize that something had happened. He was used to being alone, but he didn't expect that his sudden disappearance for a few days would cause trouble. Such a mess.

Old Master Ling snorted twice angrily, raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "Where have you been these past few days?"

His tone was harsh, but he still couldn't hide his anxiety and worry.

"Wushuang, bring your attendants with you next time you go out, or call everyone in the ward." Ling Moqiu frowned, looked carefully, and seeing that Ling Wushuang was safe and sound, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, let's go if there is nothing wrong." good."

"I see." Ling Wushuang's heart warmed up, but it was rare to be obedient, and suddenly thought of something, and waved to the surroundings, "You all go down."

"Yes." The servants stepped back one after another.

Seeing this, Ling Moqiu was a little puzzled, but didn't say anything.

"Shh-"

At this time, a red shadow flashed quickly, and then, a small round fireball landed on the black desk next to Ling Qingtian with a bang.

"What." The old man stared, startled, lowered his head and stared at Xiao Jiu with big eyes, and after seeing it clearly, he was surprised again: "Is it a mysterious beast? Could it be Firefox?"

But Firefox is only a second-order profound beast, how can it have such a fast speed.

"A snack." Ling Wushuang didn't say much, just smiled with his lips curled up, and said again: "Grandpa, fourth uncle, let's go to the study to talk, I have a good thing for you."

The sacred fruit is too rare and precious, and it is easy to be coveted by others. She is afraid that when she takes it out later, the old man will lose his composure and scream, and it will be difficult for others to know.

"Good stuff?" Ling Qingtian was obviously still angry after worrying about sleeping and eating for so many days. Seeing Ling Wushuang's mysterious look, he didn't care much and said, "You little bastard, don't make trouble for me." That's it."

(End of this chapter)

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