Chapter 675 Friends Gather! (4)
From beginning to end, Ling Wushuang spoke very easily, and sometimes even made old master Ling and Ling Moqiu laugh out loud.

"Hey." After hearing this, Ling Moqiu was still sobbing, and said with emotion, "That area is really not that easy to break into."

He could feel that Wushuang was trying to be as simple as possible, but he still heard his heart beating from time to time. It was really unimaginable how many times this little girl was struggling on the edge of life and death, and finally fought her way to the end. People are worried.

However, if this is not the case, she is not Wushuang.

Strong, brave, and never give up the belief in his heart, this is Ling Moqiu's understanding of the woman in front of him.

Ling Qingtian looked his precious granddaughter up and down, pursed his lips, and asked tentatively: "Then, Wushuang, what is your strength now?"

During the process of Ling Wushuang's explanation, many things were briefly mentioned, but she only focused on some important things, or stopped at the point, without going into details. Of course, including her current strength, the old man didn't know about it.

Mentioning this, even Ling Moqiu pricked up his ears.

Wushuang's experience can be described as thrilling. It seems that not only her size, this little girl's strength should also improve a lot.

Ling Wushuang raised her brows lightly, and after a low cough, her tone was a little depressed, and she said, "The lower rank is the monarch rank."

With such strength, even with the Ice Scepter in hand, it is still a bit difficult to deal with the old men of the ancient forces. It is too aggrieved to always hide in the Locking God Tower.

Thinking of this, Ling Wushuang was really depressed, and couldn't wait to improve his strength.

"Inferior rank..." Mr. Ling stroked his beard with his hand, slowly followed it, and repeated Ling Wushuang's words, thoughtfully. Then, he shook his whole body violently, and that exaggerated movement directly shook himself. A few of his beards were pulled out.

"Inferior rank!" Ling Qingtian's old eyes opened suddenly, and he stared at Ling Wushuang, as if he had just realized, "You are talking about the realm of the lower-rank god-killing king!?"

Ling Wushuang's face was slightly dark, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "Yes."

Ling Moqiu shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

He said when did the old man become so calm, with that calm look, his feelings have not yet reflected what level is the lower-rank monarch rank. Fortunately, he has already made the greatest psychological preparations, so he was not scared by this little girl with.

It's just less than two years, and this little girl has really made rapid progress. From the peak of the middle rank, to the king of gods, this is simply shocking.

"You little bastard, you can jump too much." Ling Qingtian pinched a bunch of beard in his hand, dumbfounded.

Ling Moqiu looked at the few gray hairs in Old Master Ling's hand, laughed heartily, looked at Ling Wushuang, and joked: "You little girl has not been at home for two years, but the old man's beard has grown a lot."

After finishing speaking, he changed his tone immediately, and his eyes were full of smiles, "But, Wushuang, if you stay a little longer, the old man's beard will probably disappear immediately."

When Mr. Ling was doing something, he liked to stroke his beard from time to time. Of course, it was no exception when he was talking to Ling Wushuang. .

Ling Qingtian rubbed his fingers, shook off a few beards in his hands, his complexion suddenly sank, and he yelled at Ling Moqiu, "It's not big or small!"

Ling Moqiu coughed and turned his head away, trying to save face.

Ling Wushuang looked at the two people who were bickering, and couldn't help but smiled knowingly. Then, his eyes darkened, and he said, "However, the current strength is really not enough. Among the ancient forces, the supreme powerhouses are not good enough. few."

Ling Qingtian and Ling Moqiu also tightened their expressions slightly, and looked at each other with a slightly heavy expression.

But for the ancient forces mentioned by Ling Wushuang, they hardly have any concept in their hearts.

"Also." Ling Wushuang's eyes tightened slightly, and he looked at the two seriously, but he couldn't hide a trace of joy on his face, and said slowly: "I have news about my father and mother, and now, I have Nine levels of certainty, father is not dead!"

When Ling Wushuang mentioned the word father, Ling Qingtian and Ling Moqiu stiffened, and when the last word fell, the ecstasy on their faces was exactly the same.

"It's okay, Ling Hao is okay." Ling Qingtian was so excited that he couldn't help himself, his whole body trembled faintly.

"Really, Wushuang, do you mean that the third brother is now in the Gods and Demons Continent?" Ling Moqiu's heart was beating wildly, and his face was full of uncontrollable blushes.

For Ling Moqiu, who has been blaming himself for this matter, Ling Hao's peaceful life is undoubtedly a redemption.

Ling Wushuang nodded, frowned beautifully, stared down at the ground thoughtfully, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, my father should be among the ancient forces. As for not coming back, he should be held back by something. , or is subject to some restrictions."

In order not to let the two of them worry together, Ling Wushuang did not elaborate on the situation of his mother Yun Ling.

"As long as it's okay, it's fine." With Ling Wushuang's confirmation, Ling Qingtian's old face instantly glowed.

Ling Moqiu nodded joyfully, let out a deep breath, and felt relieved, "That's right, the third brother and the third sister-in-law must have been delayed by something, if nothing happened, they would definitely come back, as long as we know that he is fine now."

The mountain that had been pressing on Ling Moqiu's shoulders, making him breathless, was instantly moved away because he confirmed the news that Ling Hao was alive.

Ling Wushuang also exhaled heavily, and then looked up at Ling Qingtian, "Fourth Uncle, you are calling the elite disciples of Sunset City and the leaders of all parties to the main hall now, I have something to order."

Without further ado, there must have been an emergency at the cemetery of the gods. After solving this problem, she had to meet Jun Yan immediately.

Ling Moqiu immediately nodded and got up, "Okay, I'll go right away."

When Ling Moqiu walked out of the room quickly, Ling Wushuang and Ling Qingtian also got up, and the grandfather and grandson walked towards the main hall talking and laughing.

City Lord's Mansion, Gaomen Hall.

The deacons of the Yun, Ji, and Jiang families are in charge, the homeless tribe, the mercenary wolf hunting group, the alchemist alliance, the craftsman guild... The leaders deployed by all parties in Sunset City, after receiving the order from the Lord to call everyone, They all gathered quickly.

And Yun Qingchen, Ji Yunyang, including Xin Yun and others, when they received Ling Wushuang's return, they hurried over from all over Sunset City immediately.

"That guy is really willing, I thought she wouldn't come back." This idle voice was the most brilliant, except for Ji Yunyang.

(End of this chapter)

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