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Yan lived in the main hall there, and she sat outside the hall watching these disciples of hers.

Yan Wu had a faint smile on her face and a gentle look in her eyes.

"Master." When he met, An Ran shouted coquettishly.

In front of everyone, Senior Brother Yan Jingxing respects his master, attaches great importance to etiquette and distance, and even most of his disciples are respectful to his master, and his closeness is insufficient.

And he is different, he has never been afraid of Yan Wu, children are keen, he liked this big sister when he first saw him! He has a sweet mouth and can be coaxed by anyone, and he is also coquettish and obedient to his master.

An Ran hesitated for a long time, and boldly asked, "Does Master know where Senior Brother Ling Mo is?" ”

His uncle had always concealed the situation outside his Thirteen Peaks, and his brothers and sisters also had a tacit understanding that they wanted him to live in an ivory tower, so he knew very little about Ling Mo.

"Enron." Yan Wu looked at him deeply.

"Hmm." An Ran couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Do you remember what you promised me in Hidden Source City?"

At the beginning, Yan Wu rescued An Fan's uncle and nephew in Qianyuan City. They had promised him that he would no longer care about the shemale clans, and she was planning to take them back to the Xuan Realm.

"Ahhh......h ”

Of course, An Ran admires the power of the gods, and the master is very dignified.

But An Ran still mustered up the courage to speak again: "I just want to ask about the whereabouts of Senior Brother Lingmo." ”

An Ran muttered, "I miss my brother so much." ”

He came to the Thirteen Peaks earlier than Repentance, and Ling Mo was earlier than him. They are the only two demon clan disciples of Shizun, and at that time, the situation outside was not so serious, and they would also go out of the Thirteen Peaks to play, and they couldn't get used to him bullying him, and this alternative bad guy was all grumpy.

They didn't get along for much time, but An Ran knew who was really good to him, especially who was the first to be good to him, so he kept Ling Mo in mind for so many years.

Yan Wu believed Ling Mo's answer, in her eyes he was a good child.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, An Ran obediently stretched out her sheep's head, Yan Wu patted his head and gave a vague answer: "Your senior brother Ling Mo is now practicing outside, and it is estimated that he often changes places, but he is safe now." ”

Ling Mo probably took his little brothers to fight around. She has his life card and soul lamp here, and can sense his safety.

"Experience? But the senior brothers haven't been trained for so long, is something wrong with him? Saying that, as he spoke, An Ran began to get anxious.

Yan Wu thought about what she should say before he understood, and reassured: "This is different from ordinary experience, it can be called adult experience."

When you were a child, your uncle would protect you, and I would protect you, and you could stay on the Thirteen Peaks in peace. But when you grow up, you need to go to the outside world to experience alone, no one can help you, you can only rely on yourself. When you can be independent of this world, have achieved a certain amount of success, or achieve your ambitions, the experience is complete. ”

An Ran's eyes widened slightly, it was the first time he had heard this statement.

He thought about it and said excitedly: "Then I can go out to practice now, and see my brother Ling Mo by the way." ”

Yan Wu was really countered by him.

Yan Wu bowed her head slightly, thought about it, and said, "But you haven't grown up yet, at least you can't participate in this experience until your mind matures." ”

He's grown up! Here it is again, and his uncle often presses him like this, saying that he has not grown up yet.

Yan looked at An Ran gently, like a child. Under such a gaze, An Ran succumbed, and he no longer argued.

An Ran pouted and ran away.