Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Chapter 1957 Meeting Meng Luo In 1957
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Ling zhonghao smiled at elder Wen. There was no smile, only a mouthful of white teeth. He then quickly followed behind Ling Chuxi and the others.

As soon as they entered the valley, a strong turbulence hit them in the face. Ling Gusong and Ling zhonghao's hats were blown away by the wind, revealing two silver antennas on their heads.

"Ya, zhonghao, what's that on your head?" Elder Wen, who had watched them leave, let out another cry of surprise.

"It's popular. It's this year 's. " Ling zhonghao quickly grabbed his hat and put it on his head as he said embarrassedly.

Elder Wen and the others were dumbfounded. It was only after Ling Chuxi and the others had disappeared that they regained their senses.

"Oh right, I remember Sihao said he wanted to go out and gain experience the last time, right?" Elder Wen asked the disciple.

"Yes, the eldest young master said that he wants to go to the sect's sage realm to gain experience. The young lady also said that she wants to gain experience in the various countries of the valley." One of the disciples replied.

"Come back, hurry up and tell them to come back. They're not allowed to go anywhere without my permission. They'd better stay in boundless mountain obediently." Elder Wen's expression completely changed. The trend of the sect's sage realm and the secular countries was too terrifying. He didn't want his precious son and daughter to come back with an antenna.

Of course, Ling zhonghao did not know how much psychological pressure his nonsense had brought to his future father-in-law. He had already led Ling Chuxi and the others towards the depths of boundless mountain.

A strong gust of wind hit them in the face. Spiritual energy and spatial turbulence mixed together, and it felt a little painful when it blew on their faces. Ling Chuxi and the others had no choice but to circulate their mental cultivation techniques and set up an invisible Qi Shield around their bodies. Only then did they feel a little better.

Ling Chuxi took out the map to take a look and quickly put it together again. Only by being in the hinterlands of boundless mountain did she know how long the mountain range stretched. In the beginning, he thought that the map was clear and direct enough. However, once he entered the hinterland of boundless mountain, he realized how difficult it was to find the location marked on the map in the mountains.

"Actually, even if we find the place where the spirit tower appeared last time, it might not be useful. Every time the tower appears, it's in a different place." Ling zhonghao glanced at the map and said.

"Let's find a Leeward place to set up camp first. " Ling Chuxi said. Although the turbulent spatial flow here was not as strong as the spatial tunnel, it was still very strong. She, Huangfu qingjue and the others could still hold on. Ling Yichen and Ling zhonghao's strength was a little weaker, and after a long time, they would find it a little strenuous.

"Yes, sure." Ling zhonghao held the tall hat with one hand and said. He really had a hard time carrying it.

Everyone looked around, trying to find a Leeward mountain ridge.

A sword light rainbow slashed across the sky, and with a loud bang, a mountain peak was split open by the Dark Sword shadow, and gravel flew everywhere.

Such might and power made Ling zhonghao flabbergasted, while Ling Chuxi's face revealed a look of surprise.

Who else could use such a powerful strike from the profound sword, other than Meng Luo, who was in a berserk state?

"Meng Luo!" Ling Yichen had also guessed who it was and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Take care of yourself." Ling Chuxi instructed Ling zhonghao and with a move of her feet, she rushed in the direction of the sword ray.

The wind was as sharp as a knife. Meng Luo's slender figure stood proudly, her long hair dancing wildly in the wind. The sword Qi on the black sword in her hand soared to the sky, showing a hint of violence.

However, upon closer inspection, her face was a little pale. There was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her chest was rising and falling violently.

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