Chapter 840: I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated
Bai Chumo was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "It's just a letter, it should be fine." β
The servant of the Jiang family took a pen and paper to write the credit.
Ji Wushuang looked at the blank letter in his hand for a long time, and finally put pen to paper.
Not long after, Ji Wushuang carefully put the letter back into the envelope, then handed it to Bai Chumo, and said, "When this letter was given to her, it was said that it was sent to her by the young master of the Ji family in Yanjing. β
Bai Chumo glanced at Ji Wushuang in surprise, and the affection in the other party's eyes inadvertently made him feel quite incredible.
There is no need to think that this uncontrollable deep affection should be due to that woman.
If this woman was replaced by someone else, Bai Chumo would not feel the slightest weirdness.
Everyone has a time when they are in love, but if this affection is put on that woman, it is really too unbelievable.
On one side is a young man who has cultivated to only the perfection of the Qi Refining Realm, and on the other side is a female sword fairy with magical powers such as moving mountains and reclamation.
He didn't think of the touching and sympathetic love of immortals, but he just felt that the feeling he had at the moment was ridiculous.
Even if that woman really has a sweetheart, it shouldn't be the young man in front of her.
Although compared with the sons of major families, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the dragon and phoenix among people.
"Is it okay to just hand over the letter to her?" Bai Chumo couldn't help but ask after taking the envelope.
Ji Wushuang smiled slightly and said softly, "That's enough." β
Bai Chumo took a deep look at this young man, he thought that he could see through most of the people who were up and down in the world at a glance, but he was surprised to find that Ji Wushuang had a depth that people couldn't understand the more they looked at it.
He glanced down at the envelope in his hand.
Suddenly, he wondered what was written in it.
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Ling Xue did not refuse Yu Chongxiao's request to officially join the special department of the state and serve as the nominal leader of the cultivators of the Hua Kingdom, whether the Kyushu monks were at their top or average strength, even under the restrictions of the earth's rules, they still comprehensively surpassed the current Hua Kingdom, at this time, there was really a need for someone who could compete with the Kyushu monks to stand up as the head of the dragons.
"Although we haven't gone through the formal succession ceremony yet, since you have agreed to be the nominal leader of this Huaguo cultivator, I will be commensurate with Lord Ling in the future. The Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect Leader, who has been immortal for more than five hundred years, said respectfully.
Ling Xue bowed slightly, and immediately raised her hand a little, and saw a spirit like a gossamer appearing in her palm, and she could vaguely see her vague facial features.
"...... this?"
Ling Xue said: "This is the Wind Immortal King of Kyushu, and most of the news I told you was learned from his mouth. β
She turned her gaze and looked at the remnant soul in her palm, a pair of demonic golden eyes flickered slightly, and the remnant soul looked at Ling Xue as if it had been pulled by some kind of traction.
"Go on, what do you have next?"
Ling Xue's words were like an irresistible holy decree, and the remnant soul only hesitated for a short time before speaking, "We are ready to postpone our coming, and the people who came to the earth first are dormant and secretly operate. β
"Emperor Luofeng Immortal got in touch with Kyushu through a secret method, and informed Kyushu of the trouble encountered on the earth, he thought that the Holy Yuan Immortal Emperor would take action immediately, but he didn't expect that there seemed to be some variables on the Kyushu side, and the Immortal Emperors of Kyushu decided to slow down after discussing and discussing. β
"It is unlikely that the large-scale arrival of the Kyushu monks will happen in two or three years, and the plan to seize the Supreme Treasure has been postponed accordingly, but it is not to give up, but to make sufficient preparations before descending on Earth. β
"In two or three years?" Ling Xue's eyes flashed, she felt that something was wrong, something that could make the Immortal Emperors of Kyushu feel tricky must not be an easy trivial matter, and it was too incredible to be able to solve it in just a few years to the extent that she could free up her hands.
The Wind King said: " Yes, through this return, the Immortal Emperor of Kyushu found that the time flow rate of the earth is quite different from Kyushu, roughly more than ten times the difference, in other words, it has only been a month here on the earth, but a year has passed on the other side of Kyushu, that is to say, although it is only an event in the past two or three years on the earth, but twenty or thirty years have passed in the Kyushu world, and during this time, Kyushu will send another Seven Tribulation Emperor to help us control the situation, and then we will lurk again, wait until Kyushu is fully prepared, solve the problem, and then come on a large scaleγ β
Ling Xue saw that the Wind Immortal King had vomited almost the contents of his stomach, so he put it away first, looked at Yu Chongxiao, who was a little more relaxed, and said: "Yu Zhangjiao, it seems that the situation is a little better than expected, this is also good news, at least in the past few years, we can make adequate preparations first, but we need to be vigilant that the crisis that will be ushered in at that time is still not to be underestimated." β
Yu Chongxiao took a deep breath, put away the shock that he had revealed because he had learned the horror of Ling Xue's soul dementoring technique, he bowed slightly, and said softly: "Although I have thanked Lord Ling many times before, I would like to ask me to thank you solemnly again, if it weren't for you, in a few years, the earth would probably be a prisoner of the Kyushu monks." β
Ling Xue chuckled and shook her head, and said, "The air of the earth gave birth to me, and Huaguo is my hometown, I just did what I should do." β
In the blink of an eye, an afternoon passed, sending away this Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect, Ling Xue just went back to watch two episodes of the TV series, but he didn't expect Liang Tao, a little Taoist, to go and return.
He held a letter in his hand.
Ling Xue's eyes showed a bit of surprise.
"Lord Ling, Binhai City has sent you a letter. Liang Tao said, his eyes revealing a bit of indescribable light.
"Binhai?" Ling Xue Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, and immediately thought of a possibility, she couldn't help but tremble a little when she took Liang Tao's jade hand.
Could it be ......
She slowly opened the envelope.
Inside is a vintage-style bright yellow letter paper.
When I spread it out, there was only one sentence written on it.
"I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads will not be separated. β
Signed: Chen Yifan.
Ling Xue looked at this letter paper for a long time, and unconsciously moistened her eyelashes slightly.
Liang Tao looked at her with complicated eyes.
The magpies outside the building squeaked, and a light breeze blew in, blowing the thin sheet of stationery.
"Where is the young master of the Ji family who sent the letter?" Ling Xue suppressed all the emotions in her heart and asked softly.
The little Taoist priest said softly: "It should still be at the Jiang family in Binhai City now." β
Ling smiled unconsciously, and exhaled like a land: "Got it." β
Liang Tao was silent for a moment and asked, "Is he the person you are looking for?"
"That's right. Ling Xue nodded slightly.
Liang Tao, who suddenly felt that he was suffering from gains and losses, squeezed out a little smile and muttered, "That's really congratulations." β
After saying goodbye and leaving, walking on the path in the south of the Yangtze River, Liang Tao glanced at the dusk at sunset and sighed long.