Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 1249 Bandit Den (10)

Shen Qiqiao looked at the sword energy constantly radiating in all directions in surprise, her face was not only shocked, but also shocked!

He never expected that his man would become so powerful, and he would return to the sect with a thousand swords all of a sudden!
In other words, she didn't see him practice much, how could he be so powerful?
Shen Qiqiao completely forgot that every time she sleeps until the sun rises, Ling Mohan has already gone out to practice.

Countless sword qi flew over suddenly, causing the two men and two women over there to be confused, and they didn't even care about the white-haired young man who was surrounded, and then there was a flash of white light, and the two disappeared immediately!

"Damn it, didn't you use escapism?"

"It's very possible, brother, let's go find it separately. That guy's cultivation base is not high, and he definitely can't support this kind of technique!"

"But he has accomplices, be careful, tell the brothers and sisters if it doesn't work, and ask them to help catch him!"

"it is good!"

After the two men and two women finished speaking, they quickly separated to find someone.

Ling Mohan brought the white-haired youth back to Shen Qiqiao's side.

Then, when the white-haired young man saw them, he was stunned, and his eyes were full of disbelief!
He stretched out his hand and pointed at them tremblingly, "You...you, are you really you?"

Ling Mohan and Shen Qiqiao looked at each other and nodded, "Yes!"

Although it has been more than ten years, their appearance has not changed much, and they are easy to recognize. On the contrary, this cloud fairy has changed so much that they almost didn't recognize it!
Yun Zhongxian looked at them up and down, and then screamed: "Boy, I didn't realize that you have made great progress in the past few years, hahaha, you are indeed the precious son of the young master of the Spirit Race, but it is different. The ability to measure!"

Ling Mohan frowned, listening to his praise, there was neither joy nor sadness on his face: "Don't be naughty, this is not a long-term place, I will take you away first, and then talk about the old days!"

In fact, Ling Mohan wanted to know about his father's situation from him, and if possible, he could touch them to find them.

I haven't seen you for over ten years, I miss you so much.

Then, he quickly left here with Ling Mohan and Shen Qiqiao.

……

Ling Mohan was not familiar with this place, but Yun Zhongxian was very familiar with it. Under his guidance, the three quickly left the jurisdiction of Tianyun Mountain.

Arriving at a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, Immortal Yun stared at Ling Mohan's buttocks, with a strange look in his eyes: "Boy, tell me, which one of us will ask first?"

"One question, one answer, take turns!"

"Hey, okay, let me ask first, how did you come here?"

"He came in with the people from Tianyun Mountain!"

"Do they have access to your place?"

"Stop, this is the second question, I will do it now!"

Yun Zhongxian, "..."

He looked like he had eaten a dead fly, but he still nodded.

"My father, where is it?"

"Spirits!"

"..."

Ling Mohan really saw the shamelessness of this person, and smiled lowly, "Answer the last question, there is a passage leading to here in our bandit den!"

"..."

"Okay, now it's me, the position of the Spirit Race, I want to be specific!"

"..."

Taking a deep look at this brat, Yun Zhongxian snorted, really shrewd, "It's a hundred and eight thousand miles away, boy, it's useless to tell you the direction, a mirage in the center of the Phantom Spirit Sea, but most people don't know where to go." If you can’t find that mirage, it’s just a formation, and if you find it, you have to crack it before you can enter!”

(End of this chapter)