The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1682 Who is she...

Faced with this sealing formation, Patriarch Ling pressed it directly, as if he had pressed some kind of mark, and the formation gradually retreated.

He slowly turned the pages of the book, and the first page he opened was a portrait.

The portrait is a bit hazy, making it difficult to see the true face of the portrait.

But she could see the special beauty of her pair of eyes, like the stars in the sky and the silver light of the moon, without any impurities.

Clean and pure, it seems to be able to see through all the filth in the world, and it seems to be able to contain everything.

Looking at these eyes, Patriarch Ling's impetuous heart gradually calmed down, and there was a sense of tranquility from inside to outside.

With respect between his brows, he stretched out his hand towards the portrait, saluted, and said, "Little princess, I think the child you mentioned is back."

"Next question, why do you call me Ling Wuyou? I need to know everything."

Leng Wuyou on the small island is still carrying out her great interrogation project.

"This..." The three of them looked at each other, and they really didn't know when they said it, "The reason why we called you Ling Wuyou is just because I heard adults say that name."

"My lord's original words at that time were 'I want you to find Ling Wuyou's whereabouts at all costs and catch her. I don't believe that she will be so calm after she is caught,' that's what my lord said at the time."

"However, the last sentence of the adult was actually his soliloquy, but we just listened to it, and we really don't know anything else."

After the three of them finished talking, there was silence in the air.

Leng Wuyou lowered his eyebrows, the hair in front of his eyes covered the expression in his eyes, but he kept thinking over and over in his mind, "Who is she, could it be..."

Leng Wuyou wasn't sure, she took a breath and was waiting for her to continue to ask, to see if she could get more information, when suddenly the air was churning, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, layers of black Clouds floated from nowhere and enveloped the entire island.

For a moment, the entire island was pitch black, and the cold wind whistling, rustling the woods, flying birds and magpies, snakes, insects, rats and ants were silent like cicadas, the cold and worry-free robes fluttered, and the golden-red hair Fly with the wind.

"This breath..."

The bloody eyes that have been serving as the background board, at the moment when this breath appeared, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the dark clouds with piercing eyes.

"It's an adult, this is the breath of an adult."

Apparently not only Blood Eye recognized it, but the other three also recognized it.

It's just that after recognizing it, the four of them felt a burst of astonishment, and even a bit of shock.

That mysterious lord who never sees the end of the dragon actually came here.

The only excuse they can think of for adults to come here is.

The eight eyes looked at Leng Wuyou in unison, looking at her as if she was curious.

Ignore their gaze.

Leng Wuyou stared at one direction without blinking, where the air fluctuated most intensely, and there was a huge breath coming from it, that breath gave her a very strong sense of oppression, making her feel a little nervous. Shortness of breath.

As the air fluctuated more violently, the aura became more and more intense. As the aura continued to spread, all the low-level monsters on the entire island shivered and huddled together, and some directly die.

Leng Wuyou only felt that the air around his body was getting thinner and thinner, and the space for the whole person to move was also shrinking little by little.

Good guy, he just showed up, and before he even showed his face, he gave her a blow.

There was a stern light in Leng Wuyou's eyes, and his aura surged, pushing the shrinking space out a little bit.

But it's only a few points skyrocketing. After all, where the strength is, the gap is still quite large, so the next moment the space that was originally supported to stand up shrinks again, even smaller than the previous shrinking range, almost making Leng Wuyou Wrapped in it, like an egg.

She frowned, and stretched out her hand in front of her to try, and sure enough, what she met was an obstacle.

(End of this chapter)