It was an intuitive hostility that could not be put into words.

Lan Yechen naturally sensed her hostility and sighed softly, "Jinglong Palace, you can go by yourself." With that, he turned and walked back.

How could Su Mengxi not know the loneliness in his words, but her intuition kept her away from him.

"Jinglong Palace?" Su Mengxi frowned slightly, how could she know where the Jinglong Hall was.

Thankfully, she has the ability to tear through space.

Concentrate your mind and find the so-called Jinglong Palace.

She didn't tear the space apart this time, but chose to walk to the Jinglong Hall on foot.

She didn't want to scare Linglong suddenly.

As soon as she approached the Jinglong Palace, she saw Linglong's busy figure.

"Linglong!" Su Mengxi said softly.

Linglong raised her head and heard a familiar voice, so she naturally wanted to find that familiar figure.

"Miss!"

Su Mengxi appeared in Linglong's sight, "Linglong." ”

It's only been a month since they were separated, but Linglong has really changed dramatically.

A month ago, Linglong was still the third level of the Spirit Red Order, but now, it is the ninth level of the Spirit Red Order, and as long as she breaks through the bottleneck, she can ascend to the world of the Orange Order.

Although it is only one order away, this status is heaven and earth.

In fact, in this Mourning Continent, find a random one above thirty, and almost all of them are in the Yellow Order of the Spirit.

And eighty or ninety years old, the level can generally be at the eighth or ninth level of the spirit yellow level, or the green level.

However, a red rank peak as big as Linglong can also be regarded as talented.

However, if you want to put it this way, aren't the students of the Spiritual Power Main Academy even more talented?

At the age of eighteen, he reached the level of the Yellow Order.

Therefore, the main courtyard of the Academy of Mourning is the place where the dragon and the crouching tiger are hidden.

"Miss!" Linglong threw herself into Su Mengxi's arms in surprise.

However, Su Mengxi is not yet Linglong's shoulder, how strange is this picture.

"Linglong, I didn't want you to be coquettish, but you were coquettish to me first." Su Mengxi smiled lightly.

Linglong was a little embarrassed, "Miss, Miss." ”

Xu was a little excited, and Linglong only said the word Miss from the end to the end.

"How's it going?" Su Mengxi asked with concern.

"Woo~~ Miss, the slave is doing well." Linglong was a little choked, which may be the reason why she was a little excited to see Su Mengxi.

Su Mengxi gently patted Linglong's back, "Okay, Linglong, I'm not good." Besides, I'm just going to school, not going to war, so it's that dangerous. ”

Linglong looked Su Mengxi up and down, making sure that she couldn't see a trace of wounds, so she was relieved. Then, as if she had thought of something, she looked at Su Mengxi nervously, "Miss, has anyone bullied you?" ”

Su Mengxi, who was still a little worried because of Linglong's suddenly nervous look, smiled lightly, "Linglong, I said it, I went to school, who can bully me?" ”

Linglong was suddenly a little embarrassed, Su Mengxi herself is still a child, she is now the season of innocence!

However, two of her sisters died, and one hated her deep into the bone marrow. As for the father...... It's long gone. What's more, it wasn't her father yet.

Every time I think of this, Linglong's heart is always melancholy.

In fact, most of the time, Linglong ignored the fact that Su Mengxi was only thirteen years old, after all, the calmness she showed was not something that a thirteen-year-old child could have.