Chapter 661 The Realm of Nothingness (4)

It was August, the fifteenth day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ling Xi sat alone on the swing and looked at the moon in the sky. She pushed the swing with her toes on the ground, swaying and flicking, but her eyes were a little distracted.

It has been a year since Ling left, a whole year, is he still alive?
She only knew about the Temple of the Wolf King, and that the tablet on which his consciousness was branded was still intact, proving that he was alive, and there was no news about him at all.

Her eyes were a little dim, without a compass she could not ascend to the upper realm, nor could she go to the realm of nothingness.

Fortunately, the teleportation array was set up before. A few days ago, she used the teleportation array to go to various planes to find the guardians of the planes who had never participated in the battle.

Fortunately, finally found a guardian.

Then he was given a reward and asked him to help send a "letter from home".

It is said to be a "letter from home", but it is just a lovesickness symbol.

Even if I miss him very much, even if I say a thousand words, it will be reduced to one sentence in the end and passed on.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned after ten years. When will her hero return?

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At the end of August, Ling was recuperating in the rear.

Probably because he had absorbed too many godheads recently, and he was almost unable to suppress the aura in his body, so he continued to find a quiet place to break through.

He was frowning when suddenly a person came in front of him.

I saw Zhulong sitting beside him indifferently, and then handed a talisman into his hand: "Madam entrusted it to someone."

Hearing this, Ling's eyes lit up.

He blew off the dust on his body with the breeze, then took the talisman carefully, as if Ling Xi's aura was still on it, it took a long time for his trembling fingertips to activate the immortal power, and the talisman burned out in an instant.

He saw two agile spirit cranes flying, and in a flash, one of them stayed by his ear, and the breeze brought her voice into his ears.

Just a word - I'll wait for you.

Ling was stunned for a moment, his face was a little disappointed at first, and then it was shining brightly again.

Zhulong watched from the beginning to the end, his eyelids twitched, and only his wife had the ability to make the eyes of the adult who had been expressionless on the border shine like stars.

Hey, when will his little jiao send him a letter?
Ling was still immersed in Ling Xi's voice, he thought she would say something about missing him, but in the end she just waited for him.

But if you think about it carefully, the word "wait for him" has many meanings.

Waiting for him——to return safely?
Wait for him—come back to double cultivation?
Wait for him—come back soon?
Wait for him, wait for him...

Xi'er hoped that he would go back quickly and safely, because she missed him, it must be like this!

After thinking about it, Ling was overjoyed.

He suddenly looked at the depressed Zhulong and said, "Tomorrow, kill the enemy with me!"

"Okay, my lord."

There is no trace of joy or anger in the light tone, no matter how much you kill the enemy, is it still wandering on the edge, or is it the kind of missing?

The next day, Zhulong Yanyan followed behind Ling.

I saw the latter starting from the edge as usual... Hey, no, why is this speed so fast? ? ?
"My lord! Wait for me!"

In an instant, Ling Fei rushed forward and came to where Jinxian Xuanxian was.

This place is full of enemy soldiers and young generals, no more than picking up leaks in the fringes, Zhulong is naturally not afraid, he is a top-rank golden immortal, as long as he doesn't go to the middle and the battle center, don't worry too much!

But...Master Ling, you are a mysterious fairy, what are you doing so violently!
Seeing that Zhulong was still in a daze, Ling didn't have any tacit understanding, so he even said: "Follow up!"

A stunned young man suddenly rushed in from the outside, and he was still the demon fairy who had been picking up leaks on the edge before. The enemy army sneered at him. This kid has been acting like a turtle with a shrinking head, so his strength must be weak!

The persimmons should be picked softly, and wait for them to take the head of this child!

(End of this chapter)

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