Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1015 Return to Sword Forging City! (3)
Speech is polite and relaxed.

In fact, thinking of her mother's current situation, Ling Wushuang was also anxious and worried. It could be said that everything was ready, but in the vast continent of gods and demons, to find the missing soul was undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

"This way..." Princess Xinlan was very regretful, but she nodded slowly and did not try to persuade her to stay.

The outsiders, including Princess Jin Qixinlan, are not very clear about Yun Ling's situation, and Ling Hao's protection of his wife can be said to be extremely meticulous.

Ling Hao took a deep breath and nodded, after thinking for a while, he turned his eyes to Ouyang Qianze who was beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Qianze, you should stay in Liuyunzong first, and return to the casting room after things here have completely subsided. Sword City."

With Qian Ze staying behind, he felt relieved.

Ouyang Qianze slightly raised his brows that were like smudged light ink, but only after a moment, he nodded, "Okay."

Princess Xinlan slightly raised her hand, her fingertips lightly touched her red lips, and she couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile.

Ling Hao instantly showed doubts on his face. Seeing Ouyang Qianze's reaction, he immediately frowned. What kind of expression is this.

"Ahem." Ling Wushuang also secretly smiled from the side.

How to say that sentence, people really can't do too many bad things, she knew that the father definitely didn't target the senior brother this time, but his prestige and reputation seemed to be seriously doubted, it seemed that this was all conditioned reflex.

Naturally, Ling Hao also realized something, the handsome sword eyebrows slowly sank, his eyes looked around from Ouyang Qianze to Lou Junyan, and after a soft snort, he shook his sleeves and walked away with a hint of anger.

"Then leave."

Ling Wushuang shook his head and chuckled, exchanged a glance with Lou Junyan beside him, and then bid farewell to Princess Xinlan and the others.

"Okay." Jin Xinlan smiled.

"Wushuang, you don't have to worry too much, you'll be fine." Ouyang Qianze's snowy clothes flew up with the wind, staring at Ling Wushuang with eyes smudged with thick ink for a long time, and smiled calmly to comfort him.

"Yeah." Ling Wushuang hummed softly, and then turned and left after answering with a smile.

"Farewell."

Lou Junyan nodded to the two of them, then turned around and stepped out. The black robe rolled up in the air and pulled out beautiful arcs. Two rays of light flashed from the sky to the ground, and Ling Wushuang At the same time, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Such a good match."

The voice of emotion came from the mouth of Princess Xinlan.

Ouyang Qianze also smiled, and the rippling eyes looked into the night, "Yes."

"Really?" Princess Xinlan looked back after hearing the words, and looked at the snow-like man beside her with a half smile, but she just smiled meaningfully and stopped talking. Added a headache.

The moonlight flows lightly, and the water shadow flows.

The Valley of Fire Yudan has been destroyed, and the Xinglan Liuyun Sect will naturally dominate the Xiling Desert. This incident, which is not big or small, does not have much fundamental impact on them. However, for a long time, this area has not calmed down.

"What happened that night, who knows?" In the past few days, such discussions can be heard everywhere in the Xiling Desert.

Someone recalled the feeling at that time, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear, "Yes, the voice of mourning, now thinking about it, I feel scalp numb, where is the ghost born?"

"Who knows, that area has been completely sealed off by the people of Liuyun Sect, and no one can get close."

"I said, why bother so much, it's all right now!"

"Yes."

The Xiling Desert, filled with yellow sand, boiled like boiling water. What happened in the Danfeng Forest became the topic of everyone's gossip for a while, and there were so many strange speculations from all sides that it even made people dumbfounded.

"I think it's going to be a big deal."

"What nonsense, but this big event doesn't bother us, haha."

It's just that Xinglan Liuyunzong obviously blocked the news very well, it didn't spread too much, and it didn't cause everyone to be belatedly panic. , and then replaced by some other eye-catching topics.

This inexplicable scuffle came and went very quickly.

In the following time, both the people from Nanyu and the group of mysterious men in black disappeared without a trace on this continent without leaving any traces, as if the previous events were just illusions .

Immediately, the Continent of Gods and Demons calmed down, and the turmoil subsided.

The years are quiet and the world is stable.

North Sea Territory, Forge Sword City.

The snow-covered world is more holy than other places. A round of bright red sun rises slowly from the back of the Guanghan palace-like wind and snow-cast sword city, and the rays of morning glow shroud it. The fog is hazy like a fairyland in Penglai.

"Well deserved."

The pleasing crisp sound of horseshoes sounded, and the unicorn unique to this ice and snow region passed around the mountains. The huge white wings slowly unfolded in the colorful light of the morning glow, and the clouds rolled and the clouds shone, bringing out some holy light .

The schedule has been accelerated, and it took Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan nearly half a month to travel across hundreds of domain gates and return to the North Sea from the Xiling Desert.

"Welcome the city lord!"

"Welcome Your Royal Highness——"

A voice that is neither light nor heavy echoes in this quiet place, surrounding the mountain peaks for a long time, surrounded by clouds and mist, the mountains are majestic, and there are exquisite and luxurious palaces located in it.

"How is mother?"

"How is Ling'er doing?"

After returning to Fengxuezhujian City, Ling Hao's father and daughter were most concerned about Yun Ling's situation. They flew down, and after seeing the old man not far from the gate of the main hall, they actually asked in unison.

The old man looked at the two of them, and glanced at the black-robed man who was slowly coming from behind. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled slowly, "It's fine, it's fine."

Ling Hao was still worried when he left, so he asked the elders to pay more attention.

"Well, that's good." Ling Hao's tense expression relaxed slightly, and he was obviously relieved.

Although she knew that Yun Ling, who had stabilized, would no longer worry about the loss of life traces, and would sleep peacefully as long as there was no external impact, but Ling Hao's flustered feeling after being away from her for too long was beyond comprehension for others.

The elder stared at the man in black robe who came up from Ling Wushuang's side, and said slowly with a smile, "This must be Lord Yan, right?"

The old man's eyes are so sharp, and Lou Junyan's extremely unique temperament and iconic red hair are also easy to recognize, not to mention that he came here with Ling Wushuang, that is very certain.

(End of this chapter)