Chapter 1162 Dispute, disturbance! (2)
"What?" Ling Wushuang put down the bluestone water cup in his hand, Lou Junyan's idle eyes also glanced at Yunchen.

The corners of Yunchen's mouth curled up, "When my subordinate communicated with the Peak of the Sun, Elder Yi Ge seemed to say that Xiao Jiu should be crossing the Thunder Tribulation not long after this period of time, and that little guy has already returned to Thunder Punishment Zhisen, there hasn’t been a single shadow in the past few days.”

He reckoned that he was going to recharge his batteries.

"Xiao Jiu is going to cross the thunder disaster?" Ling Wushuang's joyful voice could not hide his worry, and he looked sideways at Lou Junyan, "If that's the case, it's best to go back as soon as possible."

She was really worried about Xiao Jiu's foodie, Du Lei Jie was not joking.

Lou Junyan didn't see any emotional changes on his face, but he also knew Ling Wushuang's worry, and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, with Zixie here, that little thing won't turn into a pile of scorched earth. Back to its original form, it’s only in the infancy stage.”

Ling Wushuang couldn't help snorting, the corners of his mouth curled and loosened, and Xiao Jiu's whole body was scorched black, smoke was coming from his mouth and nose, and only a pair of bright eyes remained, pitifully trembling.

"Then what about Sword Forging City?"

After repairing the cracks in the sky, Ling Wushuang has been busy adjusting Yunling's breath for the past two days, and only at this time did she find time to ask one by one.

Yunchen shook his head, showing doubts, "This subordinate has tried to contact Zhujian City for the past two days, but he has not received any response. He only got some news just now, saying that he is fine."

"what?"

The smile on Ling Wushuang's face gradually settled down, and her intuition told her that something was wrong, and after thinking about it for a while, she asked, "What about father and senior brother, has anyone seen them?"

"No." Yunchen shook his head and said, "The person talking to this subordinate is Elder Qifeng."

Ling Wushuang was silent, tapped his fingertips on the jade platform with the crystal shards in it, and finally knocked heavily, then stood up with a flick of his sleeves, "Where is the communication station in Nanyu, take me there now."

Communication spirit stones are extremely rare, and the mobile communication platform is the only one of its kind, and it is expensive to build. It was quite painful for Ling Wushuang to be destroyed by accident before.

Ling Wushuang stood up, rubbed his chin with his fingertips, and murmured to himself, "How could Dad not show up in person? I'm so busy? If Dad doesn't show up, brother should come out too."

"Wushuang girl, where are you going?"

Before Ling Wushuang could take a single step, a kind but powerful voice came from beside his ear.

"Meet the saint."

Yunchen clasped his hands together, turned to look at the old woman who was coming towards them, and bowed respectfully and politely.

Ling Wushuang raised her brows lightly. She didn't have much affection for this old woman who forcibly took away her mother under her nose, but she was not quite graceful yet. She nodded at the visitor and called lightly, "Holy Po."

The first time I met Saintess Yunzhi was when I brought my mother back, and at this time it can be regarded as half-baked.

"Ah."

Saintess Yun Pheasant came steadily with a cane of gray and black dead wood in her hand, her back was a bit bent, but her capable and agile demeanor did not diminish at all.

Lou Junyan nodded, stretched out his big palm, and made a gesture of invitation towards the opposite side of him.

When the holy woman nodded and laughed, she couldn't help coughing in a low voice. Ling Wushuang circled and circled back, sat down with the holy woman Yunzhi, and said, "Mother is fine, this time Time is really thanks to the saintess for taking care of me."

The words may seem simple and casual, but the implication is worth pondering.

Inviting people back, a group of masters piled up, but they took care of Yunling like this. She really thanked her.

"Ha ha."

Saintess Yunpheasan smiled. Although her hair is full of silver hair, her face is still as beautiful as before, not old, but full of a holy and noble atmosphere, a little fierce, "Ling'er has been wandering outside for more than ten years. I heard that the old man has also suffered a lot."

Saintess Yun Pheasant is not an ordinary person, she can dispel the blame in Ling Wushuang's tone with soft words, and the anger in her mouth can be heard even more.

Seriously injured at this time, how can it be compared with sleeping for more than ten years! ?

"It's Ling'er's responsibility to guard the sky, Nanyu, and this land." Saintess Yunzhi stood up, and before Ling Wushuang could say anything else, she heard her voice resolute and resolute, "Even if you fall because of this , that is fate!"

"bump!"

With a crackling sound, Ling Wushuang slapped the white jade platform in front of him with a palm.

A crack in the spider web cracked open immediately, covering it densely, crumbling, on the verge of separation and disintegration, but not completely fragmented, it was obvious that her strength was also controlled extremely mysteriously.

"The seam is important, Nanyu is important, this continent is important, so my mother's life is not life!" Ling Wushuang got up abruptly, and then said coldly, the color in her eyes was as cold as ice.

For Ling Wushuang, there is no difference between the life of one person and thousands of creatures. Ling Wushuang disagrees with the idea of ​​sacrificing one person in exchange for everyone's peace, let alone this person is her closest relative. , that touched her reverse scale even more.

The atmosphere was instantly stiff, and even Yunchen was startled by Ling Wushuang's sinking expression.

Lou Junyan was probably the only one who could be so calm, looking silently at the jade platform that was about to be shattered into powder, without saying anything, and seemed not to intervene in the confrontation between the two.

Strong collision, the winner is king!
If it is to compare momentum, there are really few people in this world who can beat Ling Wushuang, of course, even if they are sometimes pretending.

The daze on Saintess Yunzhi's face was fleeting, and she realized that her words were inappropriate. Seeing Ling Wushuang like this, she was silent for a while, and then softened her voice, "I don't mean that, if I can, I will too I can't wait to replace Ling'er."

For Yun Ling, the holy woman taught her more seriously, but she still loves him more. How could she not care about Yun Ling's life? It was just forced by the situation, and she did it as a last resort. Nanyu's responsibility.

Ling Wushuang let out a foul breath, and knew that he was too excited.

Her voice gradually decreased, and after a little thought, she tentatively said in a discussing tone, "Mother's body is very weak now, and there should be no major fluctuations. Now that the seam has been repaired today, I want to wait for my mother's body to recover." After getting better, we will return to Jiancheng together."

The problem of the crack in the sky has been resolved, so it shouldn't be a problem for mother to leave now.

"no!"

Unexpectedly, Ling Wushuang's proposal was rejected by Shengpo Yunzhi without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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