Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1218 Little Linger wakes up ([-])
At that time, in the Floating Palace, after a few days of recuperation, Xiao Ling'er felt that [-]% to [-]% of her injuries had recovered. Although she hadn't fully recovered, it was not difficult for Yujian to fly down the mountain.

Looking at the immortal who was still sitting on the cold jade bed with closed eyes and meditating, Xiao Ling'er leaned over and said in a soft and flattering voice, "Uncle, Xiao Ling'er has something to go down the mountain. I went for a while, but Xiao Linger will come back, uncle promised Xiao Linger, let me stay here until my injury heals."

Hearing this, Xianzun slightly raised his eyelids, his eyes were cold, but he didn't refuse Xiao Ling'er's request.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling'er was overjoyed.

After a few days of getting along, Xiao Ling'er also had a little understanding of the temperament of the immortal in front of him.

She didn't know what he was like when he treated others, but in front of her, if he didn't reject what she said, he agreed by default.

This recognition made Xiao Ling'er happy when she saw that the immortal did not say no. She moved her pink mouth up to him, pecked lightly on his jade face, turned around and trotted out. Temple gate.

Behind her, those cold eyes followed her small figure away, and the slender fingertips slightly raised, caressing the side of her face, there seemed to be the remaining warmth from Xiao Ling'er's mouth.

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Xiao Ling'er stood outside, raised her right hand, a mysterious light flashed, and a long sword glowing with clear light suddenly slid out of the air, hanging in front of her.

'Little slave, white peacock, wait for little Ling'er, I'll come to you right away, you all need to be fine. '

Xiao Ling'er muttered something silently in her heart, and was about to jump onto the flying sword, when a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Where are you going?"

Xiao Ling'er turned her head and saw a man in a blue gown with starry eyes, she tilted her head slightly and thought for a while.

She has seen this person before, his name seems to be... Yunyang?
In the Fukong Temple, apart from the Immortal Venerable and her, there is only this man in front of him. I heard that he is the Immortal Venerable's disciple. Since the Immortal Venerable saved her and treated her well, then she should treat his disciples more politely. right.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling'er nodded slightly, frowned, raised her face to the man in front of her, and said in a soft voice: "Xiao Ling'er is going down the mountain to find her friend."

"Going down the mountain?" Yunyang raised his eyebrows, and a look of joy flashed across his eyes.

Once Xiao Ling'er left, there would be only him and Xianzun left here. In this case, the relationship between him and Xianzun should be somewhat closer, and Xianzun could teach him a century-old skill earlier, right?

Such thoughts came one after another, and Yunyang was overjoyed, as if he had seen the picture of the Immortal Master teaching him a century-old skill.

Even looking at Xiao Ling'er in front of her now, she felt much more pleasing to the eye.

After thinking about this, the expression on Yunyang's face softened slightly: "That's it, then you go quickly, don't make your friends wait in a hurry."

The little girl was finally leaving, Yunyang wished that she would leave as soon as possible and not stay for a second.

He couldn't stand being stuck next to the Immortal Venerable every day. Because of her presence, he had lost many opportunities to get closer to the Immortal Venerable. The more he thought about it, the more unbalanced he felt.

Xiao Ling'er naturally didn't know what Yunyang was thinking, after hearing what he said, she still thought he was a good person.

Turning around and jumping on the sword, Xiao Ling'er waved her little hand and left a sentence: "Xiao Ling'er will definitely find her own friends, and strive to come back here as soon as possible."

Yunyang was taken aback!
After a while, scorching anger erupted from his chest: Do you want to come back again?Are you leaving?Why come back?Then wasn't he just happy in vain!
Realizing this, Yunyang was about to explode with anger, but when he raised his head to say something more, he realized that Xiao Ling'er had already walked away with Yujian, and gradually disappeared from his sight.

Yunyang stood where he was, his eyes widened, and his heart was very depressed.

It was hard to expect the person to leave, but before leaving, the person said: She will come back again!
Why come back!
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Xiao Ling'er flew over the Hunxu Mountain, looked down at the scene below, and carefully searched for the location of the white peacock and the little slave.

Just after leaving the range of Hunxu Mountain, the induction in the spiritual link became extremely strong.

Soon, a small figure bumped towards her, directly grabbing the bridge of her pretty nose.

Xiao Ling'er was stunned for a moment, put her body on guard, raised her hand to take off the little thing on the bridge of her nose, her eyes brightened with joy: "Little slave!"

The little slave rubbed a finger against her, and said in a voice that seemed to be crying: "Little master, I miss you so much, I finally found you! That's great."

Xiao Ling'er was also happy, looked down at the situation on the ground, and found a place to land.

"Little slave, why are you here? Where's the little white bird? Isn't it with you?" She hasn't seen the white peacock since just now.

"No, after getting involved inexplicably, the little slave found that not only the little master was missing, but also the little white bird. I sensed that the little master was here, so I came here, but there is an enchantment around this mountain, little The slave can't pass, so he can't go to the little master, how is the little master? The wound on his body..."

The little slave always remembered that before the accident happened, Xiao Ling'er was injured, and this was the main reason why it was so anxious. Now that it saw that Xiao Ling'er was fine, it could feel at ease.

Hearing this, Xiao Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled, and the jade-faced immortal flashed in her mind, and said, "Don't worry, little slave, I'm fine. I met a kind uncle who healed me. Now the injury on my body has healed by seven or eight points, and there is nothing serious."

The little slave hesitated to speak: "The skill of the little master..."

Xiao Ling'er's face was slightly stiff, and then she smiled: "It's a long story, I'll tell you slowly later."

If the little slave knew that she lost half of her cultivation for helping the white peacock digest the mysterious fruit, the little slave would definitely explode!
Originally, because of Liangqiu Chuyue's incident, he had a lot of complaints about the little white bird, but if he found out about it now, it would be really incredible.

Considering this, Xiao Ling'er decided to hide it for the time being.

Looking around, Xiao Ling'er said, "Let's find the little white bird first, I don't know what happened to him."

Hearing this, the little slave said: "Little master, if the little white bird is safe and sound, will it also enter the mountain behind you?"

"It's possible, then let's go inside and look for it." Xiao Ling'er said, raising her hand and summoning the long sword.

The little slave flew in front of her all of a sudden: "Little master, wait!"

(End of this chapter)