LAN Xinyu and the others were all curious about Ling Chuxi's experiences after they had separated. They had wanted to go forward and reminisce about the old days, but seeing Meng Luo so enthusiastic and constantly pestering her, they did not want to disturb her.
However, when they saw Ling Chuxi's somewhat helpless and worried expression, they felt that something was amiss. However, it was not good to ask more in front of outsiders, so they remained silent the entire way.
As for Liang yunhuai, the moment he saw Meng Luo, he very wisely hid beside Ling Yichen and gave him a look. Although Ling Yichen did not know what that look meant, he saw that he was very strong and was also a friend of Ling Chuxi 'S. He guessed that there was something hidden, so he did not ask much. Instead, he followed Liang yunhuai and Meng Luo and maintained a certain distance.
"This is the main peak of our xuanjian sect, xuanjian peak. How is it? "This is called the sword washing pool. It's the place where our founding ancestor forged his sword. Isn't it beautiful ..." Meng Luo introduced the place to Ling Chuxi as they walked, but her eyes never left her face.
"They don't look alike, but why do I feel so familiar?" Meng Luo mumbled to herself. Suddenly, her eyes lit up."Could he be wearing a mask? why am I so stupid? I didn't even think of that."
"Oh, yes. It's really majestic and beautiful." Ling Chuxi responded to Meng Luo's words half-heartedly.
"By the way, sister Ling, your skin is so white. Did you apply something?" Meng Luo suddenly stretched out her hand and touched Ling Chuxi's face, but her eyes flashed with a cunning light.
Ling Chuxi subconsciously wanted to avoid her, but when she saw the slyness in the girl's eyes from the corner of her eye, she immediately understood what this little girl was up to. She simply did not avoid her.
"Ah, sister Ling, your skin is so smooth. I really envy you." Meng Luo said, pretending to be surprised. Her small hands were pinching Ling Chuxi's face.
He couldn't tell that this little loli's technique was quite ingenious. If Ling Chuxi was really wearing a mask, she would have found out. However, Ling Chuxi naturally didn't have to worry about it now.
"Miss mengluo, if you keep rubbing my face, it'll be ruined." Ling Chuxi said to Meng Luo as she laughed in her heart.
"Oh, sorry, sorry. I'm just so envious of you, hehe." Meng Luo confirmed that Ling Chuxi was not wearing a mask and retracted her hand in embarrassment. She was a little depressed. Could it be that they were really not the same person? but why did he feel so familiar? Meng Luo couldn't understand.
"Hahahaha, I've finally come out of seclusion." As soon as they entered the inner sect, they heard a muffled sound of rocks cracking on xuanjian peak. A figure flew out of the precipice and let out a long howl.
"What a powerful aura!" Ling Chuxi trembled slightly. From the voice, this person did not sound very old, but the moment he came out of seclusion, a powerful pressure spread down from the top of the mountain, making people's breathing stop. It was obvious that this person's cultivation was not simple.
With a long howl, the man descended from the sky and landed in front of Ling Chuxi and the others.
His body was strong and imposing, and he had a bold and unrestrained aura.
"Wei Wuji!" Ling Chuxi was slightly surprised. This person was Wei Wuji, whom she had met once before. He was also the madman Wei who gave countless people in the Saint realm in the sect a headache.
No wonder he had such a strong aura. It was him. Ling Chuxi had heard from Jiang wuhen that when this fellow went crazy, he could chase after the elders of other sects for three days and three nights without stopping.
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