Before the sect master gave a reasonable explanation, Ling Luoyu didn't want to have anything to do with her.

The sect master's body trembled slightly, and he sat quietly with deep eyes.

"It's okay, you've been out for so long, it's time to go back to spend time with your family!"

Ling Luoyu's gaze swept across her face and turned around wordlessly.

The moment he stepped out of the door, the Sect Master's voice came again.

"No matter where you are, don't forget your cultivation!"

Ling Luoyu's footsteps paused, and finally stepped out.

Outside the door, Leng Lian and others were waiting anxiously.

Seeing her come out, he hurriedly hurried to meet her.

"Young Master ......"

"Stop! From now on, I am not your young master...... I resigned!! ”

No matter what reckless buckle he is, as well as Qiyun Sect, he is all special to get out.

She is not a wind forest, she must find a backer!!

It's just a practice, she knows it herself!!

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Regarding Ling Luoyu's return, the Ling family did not have much turmoil.

They were accustomed to Ling Luoyu's mystery.

The days passed like a boiled frog, and she was happy and quiet, just taking the opportunity to rely on the chaotic and secluded realm.

"Boom"

The endless Chaos Yuan Spirit was like a rushing river, pouring through Ling Luoyu's body, moistening every vein.

Although a few months had passed outside, it could be said that in the Chaos Realm, her cultivation time had accumulated for several years.

Today's Chaos Yuan Spirit has the thickness of chopsticks, majestic and powerful.

Rao is like this, she still hasn't been able to break through the chaos quadruple.

Intuitively, she seemed to have touched the fourfold gate, but in the end she lacked the brute strength to break through it.

"Young Master......"

The sound of the little shadow whirring came into my ears.

She is still in the state of mind of a little girl, and she is always shocked and surprised when she encounters things.

Escaping from the chaotic realm, Ling Luoyu opened the door speechlessly.

"What's wrong again?!"

"Young Master, you've got a letter!" Xiaoying raised the letter in his hand, his face full of excitement.

After following the young master for so long, it was the first time I saw someone write to her.

"Letter? It's mine?! ”

Ling Luoyu took it suspiciously, and when he looked at the handwriting on it, his pupils suddenly trembled.

Mo Xuanchen!!

It turned out to be a letter from the Great Demon of Mo!?

After a rough calculation, he has been gone for more than half a year, and it can be said that there is no news at all, but I didn't expect to write now!!

Xiaoying came up with a gossipy face; "Young master, whose letter is this? What is written on it?! ”

Ling Luoyu's hand that was about to open the letter paused for a moment, and then handed the letter over.

"Why don't you see it first!?"

Xiaoying smiled stiffly, muttered unhappily, and turned away stupidly.

Looking at the letterhead, Ling Luoyu's little heart stopped beating for half a beat inexplicably.

There has been no news for half a year, and the demon's letterhead may be full of affectionate words!

Thinking of this, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but feel a spring in his heart, opened the envelope with crimson cheeks, and couldn't wait to look at it.

With just one glance, her smile froze instantly.

"It's ......"

The letterhead was empty, there was nothing.

When she was with Mo Xuanchen, she had mixed invisibility potions and developers, and told him how to use them.

"This demon can't be using invisible ink, right?!"

She hurriedly pulled out the developer and sprayed it on the letterhead.

Sure enough, between breaths, the handwriting slowly emerged from the letter paper.

However, there are some Arabic numerals on it.

Only simple Arabic numerals.

1379，5404，2078……

The contact method and Arabic numerals of this password were all taught to Ling Mo Xuanchen by her, and looking at the whole world, only she and Mo Xuanchen knew.