Lan Xinyu and the others were curious about Ling Chuxi's experience after they were separated, and they wanted to come forward to catch up, but seeing that Mengluo was so enthusiastic and had been pestering her side, it was not easy to bother.

It's just that seeing Ling Chuxi's somewhat helpless and worried look, he felt a little strange, but he didn't want to ask more questions in front of outsiders, and remained silent all the way.

As for Liang Jinhuai, the moment he saw Meng Luo, he hid very wisely to Ling Yichen's side and gave him a look, although Ling Yichen didn't know what this look meant, but seeing that he was strong and Ling Chuxi's friend, he guessed what was hidden in it, so he didn't ask more, but followed Liang Jinhuai and Meng Luo to keep a certain distance.

"This is the main peak of our Xuanjian Sect, called Xuanjian Peak, how about it, it's majestic enough, right? This is called the Sword Washing Pool, it is the place where our founding ancestor forged swords back then, beautiful, right......" Meng Luo introduced Ling Chuxi as she walked, but her eyes stayed on her face for a moment.

"It doesn't look very similar, but why does it feel so familiar?" Meng Luo muttered to herself in her heart, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Could it be that I am wearing a mask, why am I so stupid, I didn't think of this." ”

"Oh yes, it's majestic, it's beautiful." Ling Chuxi responded to Meng Luo's words without a match.

"By the way, Sister Ling, your skin is so white, did you wipe something?" Meng Luo suddenly stretched out her hand and touched Ling Chuxi's face, but there was a sly light flashing in her eyes.

Ling Chuxi subconsciously wanted to dodge, and when she saw the cunning in her eyes out of the corner of her eye, she immediately understood what this little girl had in mind, so she simply didn't hide.

"Ah, Sister Ling, your skin is so smooth, I really envy you." Meng Luo pretended to be surprised and said, her little hand pinching Ling Chuxi's face.

I can't see that this little Lori's technique is quite ingenious, if Ling Chuxi is really wearing a mask, she will really find out, but now of course Ling Chuxi doesn't have to worry.

"Miss Monroe, if you rub it again, my face will be rubbed by you." Ling Chuxi was secretly amused in his heart and said to Meng Luo.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm just so envious of you, hee-hee." Meng Luo was sure that Ling Chuxi was not wearing a mask, so she withdrew her hand embarrassedly, feeling a little frustrated: Is it really not a person, but why does it feel so familiar? Monroe was puzzled.

"Hahahaha, I'm finally out of customs." As soon as a few people entered the Inner Sect, they heard a muffled sound of mountain rocks cracking from Xuanjian Peak, and a figure flew out from the cliff on the peak, letting out a long roar.

"What a strong momentum!" Ling Chuxi was slightly stunned, listening to the voice, the age of this person was not very old, but the moment he left the customs, a powerful coercion spread down from the top of the mountain, making people breathe, obviously, this person's strength is not simple.

With a long roar, the man fell from the sky and landed in front of Ling Chuxi and the others.

The body is strong and majestic, and he has a bold air.

"Wei Wuji!" Ling Chuxi was slightly surprised, this person was none other than Wei Wuji, who had a relationship with Ling Chuxi, that is, the Wei madman who gave countless people in the Sect Holy Realm a headache.

No wonder there is such a strong momentum, it turned out to be him. Ling Chuxi had heard Jiang Wuxian say that this guy was crazy and could chase the elders of other sects for three days and three nights without stopping.