Chapter 932: The Impulse of the Five Peaks to Fight

Ling Xuanluo was in the Flying Fire Streamer Wall, and he couldn't feel the passage of time at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info and Xi Mutong finished talking about the big things one by one, and it was already twilight in the virtual realm.

The sunset hung in the sky, and the birds dragged the shadows, and returned to the west in a row, reminding Ling Xuanluo that it was time for him to go.

Xi Mutong changed her old face, picked a bouquet of purple flowers from the wheat field, and said goodbye to him, but from this small gesture, he read the mortal atmosphere that she had never had.

The change of his aunt made him full of sadness, and his reluctance towards her had never been so strong, and he even thought impulsively, since she couldn't get out, why didn't he stay in this stone mill village and accompany her forever?

This is pure wishfulness, if he accidentally reveals it, he will definitely attract reprimand, he quickly and quietly hid it, but then he remembered Sangya again.

He touched his chest and imagined that the other half of his heart was being carried by Ling'er, beating in her chest, and a sense of happiness arose.

Since falling in love with her, he has experienced sweetness, happiness, anxiety, and heartache at the same time from time to time...... This mixed feelings.

Even if it is mixed, which word should be used to sum it up? He pondered for a long time, and finally came to understand that this kind of complex feeling is what people often call longing. Is it her longing for her master that has made her aunt's face disappear now? But in the past, I had never seen her have such an expression.

Ling Xuanluo stood stupidly and asked coldly, "Auntie, ...... Does your family curse have anything to do with your mother?"

This question rushed out without covering it up, not to mention that Xi Mutong felt sudden, even he didn't expect it, so he was stunned for a moment.

The little mortal aura that Xi Mutong had just revealed disappeared in an instant, staring at Ling Xuanluo, making his heart cold.

After being stunned, he no longer panicked. He had always wanted to know this secret, and if he didn't ask it at this moment, he wouldn't have a chance to leave the streamer wall. But after the question, he didn't need to listen to the answer, because of the stunned look in her eyes, he gave an affirmative answer.

"This family poisonous curse, sure enough, is because of her mother's ......" He felt a heartache, and quickly turned his head sideways, unable to bear to look at her again.

Make an appointment with Xi Mutong, and when the battle of Wuyue is over, they will immediately re-enter the Flying Fire Streamer Wall, and the two will truly communicate through a realm, weaving an enchantment for the gate of the South China Sea, and helping the Condor Alliance succeed in the first battle. After this great task was completed, the bamboo whip in the Void Cold Valley should also grow into a tree, and she and his soldiers divided into two ways to meet each other.

Leaving Shimo Village, it is still sent by the Thousand-Winged Ice and Snow Beast to the mouth of the streamer wall, and it returns to Mingzhu Peak along the dazzling light.

Xi Mutong's fragmented mountain catastrophe has passed for a long time, and Ling Xuanluo's long-standing concern can finally be put aside temporarily. But how long has her current peace lasted? The harsh battle of the Void Cold Valley will surely break the harmony in front of him, and how can he predict who will live and who will die? He was full of fear in his heart, wondering if he would face a real parting of life and death at that time.

In the virtual realm, I spent a day with Xi Mutong, and it was still dark when I returned to reality. But the night is about to pass, and the eastern sky is covered with a dark red glow.

The difference in time between the two sides made him dreamy, but he reminded himself that the experience of the streamer wall was not a dream, but a real hope, and the ray of light fell into his eyes, like the light of hope in the darkness hinting to him that the dawn was coming.

The purple flower sent by Xi Mutong has always been held in his hand, and when he came back from the streamer wall, because the speed was too fast, there was only one flower left in a bouquet. He was distressed, for fear of damaging even one petal again, so he took advantage of the fact that the sky was not bright, quietly sneaked back to the Floating Life Palace, turned out the secret book of Zhitian Zen left by Zhuyue from the study, and carefully sandwiched the flower in.

After doing this, he had to hurry up and enter the Xuanbing Cave to take down the cicada incense.