Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1018 Destiny Soul Returns! (2)
Thinking of this possibility, Ling Wushuang's heart rate increased a little bit, his face remained calm, but there was not much change, and the hands covered in the long sleeves were slowly tightening. Pulled up.

The old man turned around, his stagnant eyes met Ling Wushuang's unexpectedly, "That's right, it's exactly what you think."

One word out, the whole hall can hear the needle drop.

Ling Wushuang's eyes narrowed sharply, Ling Hao was even more exaggerated, and jumped up from the seat above him, his eyes were as fierce as a beast, urgent and anxious, even tinged with gunpowder smoke. Blood breath, wishing to rush over and swallow the life in front of him.

Lou Junyan's dark and deep eyes had been keeping an eye on the old man, and at this moment, there was also a color of surprise.

"Oh……?"

Ling Wushuang pondered for a while, and she was calmer than Ling Hao. Seeing her put her arms around her chest, her lips seemed to be exaggerated and said slowly, "How do you know that the things in your hands must be rare in this palace?" .”

Of course, Ling Wushuang kept all the temptations without a trace.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Unexpectedly, the old man burst out laughing loudly at this moment, making the cool wind swirling around him a bit menacing.

Ling Wushuang turned his eyes and looked at Lou Junyan next to him, his red lips slightly pursed.

This man was so weird, and the yin and yang posture all over his body made her feel very familiar, but this flashing feeling, like a blue smoke, disappeared without a trace in an instant, which was unpredictable.

"That's really a pity. It seems that City Lord Ling has no sincerity."

The laughter stopped suddenly, the old man turned around and wanted to walk out of the main hall, but at the last pause, he said a word leisurely, which made Ling Hao's heart skip a beat. Pai, "Since this is the case, the people of Jiuchongtian Bingya can only continue to sleep for a while."

Between the sides of the head, the bamboo hats worn by the old man are slightly tilted, and there are scattered strands of gray hair hanging down.

"Wait!"

Ling Hao finally couldn't hold his breath, he stretched out his big hand and paused stiffly in the air, signaling the old man to stop.

The moment she heard the old man's words, Ling Wushuang's breathing was also a little messy, and Bai Mang's figure teleported out. However, what surprised her was that the old man had already sat back without making any movements. up to his original position.

"It seems that we can have a good talk now." The old man picked up the tea, sipped into the bamboo hat and took a sip. When he put it down, there was a little crisp sound. The knuckles in that hand were so long that it was even weird It gives birth to a beautiful feeling.

Lou Junyan stood with his hands behind his back, nodded slightly, and gave Ling Wushuang a peaceful look.

"Retreat first." At this time, the old man secretly waved his hands around, and had already given the order for all the servants and disciples in the hall to retreat. His beard trembled slightly with the cool wind, and his stern eyes showed a look of sternness. color.

Things seem to be getting more and more difficult, Yun Ling's missing soul is very likely to be in the hands of this person!
"Tell me what you need."

Ling Hao stepped down the high-level white jade step by step, with a pair of deep eyes full of determination.

Not to mention one thing, if it can be exchanged for Yun Ling's return, even if it costs Ling Hao's life, he will never turn back!

Lou Junyan, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth at this moment, his robes swung lightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and he snorted coldly, "However, what do you use to convince me that the thing in your hand is reality."

Looking down, Lou Junyan took a step with his black jade unicorn boots, and the surrounding light projected on Lou Junyan's strong and long body, and the shadow drawn almost completely covered the old man sitting on the big chair. shrouded in it.

Without saying a word, the momentum is compelling.

The old man chuckled and raised his eyes, his body slowly stood up, as if a mountain was standing upright, and his aura gradually increased bit by bit, "Of course Lord Yan doesn't have to believe it, and I don't mean to force anyone."

That confident aura is obviously confident.

Ling Wushuang brushed past Lou Junyan, and stood still in front of the old man, his clear eyes seemed to be as cold as a layer of black ice, "I think you didn't come here to talk nonsense, old man, what's the matter?" The purpose is to speak directly."

Judging from the situation, it is very likely that the fragment of the mother's soul is in the hands of this person!
Let's not say that this person came prepared, let's talk about the specific news about the mother. The people who know the inside story are only a handful of them. Since this old guy has such an attitude, it is really very Possibly in his hands!

"it is good!"

The old man turned around, staring at Ling Hao who was coming slowly, and said in a cold voice with a bit of a teasing smile, "If I get something that I want to build in Sword City, Yun Ling's soul will be destroyed immediately." It can be returned to you."

In the end, he still wanted him to do it himself!

"Say." Ling Hao forced himself to be calm, but his eyelids still couldn't restrain the sudden jump.

The hope came too violently, even if the nerves were as strong as Ling Hao, he still couldn't restrain his emotions, the urgency and urgency were almost revealed without any modification, and everyone could see it.

The old man said directly, "I want to enter the forbidden area of ​​the Nine Heavens Ice Cliff and retrieve one of my things. I wonder if City Lord Ling is willing to lead the way?"

That slightly pleasant tone of voice was clearly not a tone for discussion.

Yun Ling's soul still doesn't know what's going on, the initiative is almost completely in the hands of this mysterious old man, and even the words that seem to be requests on the surface also have some elements of threat in them.

Ling Hao's eyes darkened, but he suddenly pressed his lips tightly together, and didn't directly answer.

The elder and the surrounding elders looked at each other, all showing puzzled expressions.

The forbidden area of ​​the Jiuchongtian Ice Cliff mentioned by the old man, that is, the most core location of the area, is not the place where Yunling sleeps, but elsewhere, but it can only be obtained under the leadership of the city lords of the past dynasties. Enter.

"That's interesting." Ling Wushuang had gradually calmed down at this time, and his tone was slightly sarcasm, "I don't know that there will be things belonging to your old man in the forbidden area of ​​my Fengxuejian City .”

"It's useless to talk too much!"

The old man flicked his sleeve robe and put one hand behind his back. He chuckled nonchalantly, and his eyes behind the hat revealed a little bit of undetectable sternness. He looked in the direction of Ling Hao and asked slowly, " City Lord Ling now only needs to tell this seat whether he is willing or not."

The space in the hall was almost frozen, and the atmosphere was tense and weird.

"If you don't want to." Ling Hao hummed a few words with a sneer after a long time.

(End of this chapter)