Chapter 32 Leng Wuyan’s letter!

Youluo Temple, the main peak dojo.

A group of young disciples gathered here.

Most of them are young people who have just entered the sect, and some are disciples who have missed previous trials.

They were both nervous and excited about the trial that was about to begin.

“I heard that the Hundred Thousand Mountain is super terrifying, with countless demons entrenched, it is forbidden by the human race!”

“Our little rookie, wouldn’t it be Demon’s Chinese food?”

“Hey, Sect won’t let us die. It’s just outside the Shiwan Dashan Mountain. It’s not that dangerous.”

“And there are seniors, why are you panicking?”

“I don’t know which senior is leading the team this time, I hope he is a handsome guy, so the mood of the trial will be very good.”

“anthomaniac……”

Listening to the discussion of the surrounding disciples, Lu Xinran sighed, frowning.

She is also in the trial team.

In the early stage of Foundation Building, she stood out among the group of Qi practicing disciples. She changed her identity from Inner Sect to a master sister.

But she was not happy at all.

When I think of not seeing Holy Son for a long time, my heart is empty.

“Hey, I’m still preparing to make plum cakes for Master Holy Son. It seems I can only wait until I come back.”

In her heart, cultivation can only be ranked second…

Suddenly, the tumultuous discussion stopped abruptly.

“What’s wrong?”

Lu Xinran looked up blankly, only to see a figure in white clothes floating down.

She opened her mouth slightly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

“Holy, Lord Holy Son?!”

Li Ran landed in the middle of the dojo.

Fengshen is handsome and full of heroism.

He looked around for a week and said indifferently: “I am the leader of this Sect experience.”

“My task is to ensure the safety of your lives.”

“As for the others, whether it is missing an arm or a broken leg, it has nothing to do with me.”

“So, my only request from you is…”

“Live!”

“After half an hour, gather at the teleportation formation, and those who are late will be judged directly!”

Li Ran said concisely, and immediately vacated after speaking.

The dojo was quiet for a moment, and then it boiled instantly.

“Which brother is this, too handsome!”

“Especially the coldness, it’s so cool!”

“Love, love!”

Female disciples are full of stars.

Most of them are Outer Sect disciples, and they don’t even get in touch with Li Ran, so they can’t recognize them.

“You don’t even know him? This is the Holy Son of my sect, Li Ran is the first genius of the land!” a disciple said aloud.

“Holy Son?”

“He is Holy Son Li Ran?”

“OMG!”

Everyone looked at each other.

That is a legendary character, this is just a small trial, actually led by Holy Son himself?

It’s too exaggerated!

Lu Xinran almost jumped up with excitement.

“I didn’t expect to be able to test with Holy Son, so lucky!”

Li Ran returned to the residence.

Ah Qin also knows about this and is helping him pack his luggage.

Because she is not a disciple of the Temple of You Luo, she can’t accompany this trial.

“Master Holy Son, this is your replacement clothing during this period. If it is dirty, just replace it with a new one.”

“This is the food on the road. It is your favorite food, and it won’t rot if you put it in a storage ring.”

“This is……”

Li Ran Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “Okay, I am not going on vacation, but just an ordinary trial, and I will be back soon.”

“Well, Ah Qin will work hard to cultivate and wait for Lord Holy Son to come back.” She said seriously.

“good.”



Li Ran rubbed her little head.

A Qin squinted his eyes, looking very enjoyable.

“A Qin is already in the middle stage of Qi training. According to the Xuanji Guangming Jing, as long as the Foundation Building is successful, you can dual cultivation with Lord Holy Son… well!”

Li Ran covered her mouth with a big man.

“Apart from Dual Cultivation with me, can you do something else?”

“Well?”

Ah Qin’s eyes were black and white, and he blinked innocently.

Li Ran: “…”

“Forget it, you continue to work hard.”

“Well!”

Settling in, Ah Qin, Li Ran walked out of the room.

Look at the towering Rakshasa Peak.

Since the last time Leng Wuyan ran away shyly, she has never seen her face again. She was told that the head was not there when she went to her bedroom.

“Is the master angry with me? Shouldn’t it, the last time we met was fine.” Li Ran squeezed his chin.

I’m always a little bit unsure in my heart.

At this time, a female disciple walked quickly in front of him.

“Master Holy Son.”

“Wang deacon? Are you looking for something to do with me?” Li Ran asked.

Wang Deacon nodded, stretched out his hand and took out a letter, “This is what the master asked me to give you before leaving.”

“letter?”

Li Ran was stunned for a moment, and then asked, “Apart from this, did the head have anything to say?”

Wang Deacon shook his head, “No more.”

“All right.”

When she left, Li Ran opened the letter, and Spirit Power poured it into it.

Leng Wuyan’s cold voice sounded in her ears:

[Ran’er, I’m going to Southern Xinjiang, and I have important matters to deal with, so I can’t take you off in person. 】

[Be careful, come back early, I will give you a surprise at that time…][Boys should learn to protect themselves when they’re away from home, and don’t mess with flowers or grass, or I’ll ignore you…][Remember to miss me every day, Xiang, Xiang Gong…]

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she almost couldn’t hear her in the end.

Li Ran can even imagine how shy she was when she recorded this letter.

“Who can stand this! Daddy is going to have diabetes!”*

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