Elder Wang nodded, and then also rode another wind wolf, and soon, he walked side by side with Ling Yun.

The speed of the wind wolf was much faster than the unicorn horse that Ling Yun had ridden before, and he felt the cold wind blowing in his face while saying, "Elder Wang, you said, I guess there is a fight now?"

"Probably not yet, if there is a fight, there will be chaos in the family. Wang Lao's wrinkled face was worried.

Ling Yun didn't speak, but his face was more gloomy, the wind wolf under his seat was faster, and he walked towards the family gate with Wang Lao along the way.

Along the way, many of the family disciples he met hurriedly greeted Ling Yun, but he didn't pay attention to it, and still let the wind wolf under the seat speed up.

Elder Wang was beside him, and there was still worry on his wrinkled face.

Soon, Ling Yun and Wang Lao walked out of the gate of Ling's house.

After exiting the gate, it was still a bustling street, and Ling Yun let the wind wolf under the seat go all the way to the west.

The farther west you go, the fewer pedestrians there are on the streets, and even the surrounding shops are tightly closed.

"Elder Wang, it seems that the situation is very tense. Ling Yun's brows furrowed.

"It's really nervous, I guess after the store was closed, they all went out to evacuate. There was only a wry smile on Wang Lao's old face.

Ling Yun's fists clenched even tighter, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then we can only speed up." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the wind wolf under his seat.

The momentum on Ling Yun's body was originally furious, and when he looked at this wind wolf, the wind wolf under his seat couldn't help but shudder, and then, this wind wolf ran forward with his life.

Originally, they were two identical wolves, and the wind wolf under Wang Lao's seat was much slower when his speed was compared with Ling Yun.

Elder Wang watched Ling Yun get farther and farther away from him, and then there was a strange look on the old man's face, and he said, "This kid, is it really so powerful that he can make the wind wolf under the seat speed up?"

In the muttering, there was curiosity in the eyes of the old man, so he shook his head and muttered: "Forget it, let this little wolf catch up with that kid first." ”

As he spoke, Wang Lao's right hand stroked the wind wolf under the seat, with an invisible, but rippling energy like water waves, slowly seeping out from his right hand and slowly entering the wind wolf's body.

Feeling that invisible energy, the wind wolf sped up, carrying Wang Lao, and quickly chased towards Ling Yun, and kept getting closer to Ling Yun's position.

At this time, Ling Yun, he just stared ahead, and his fists were clenched, even if there was no figure of Wang Lao next to him, he would not notice.

When there was no footsteps of a wolf beside him, he didn't notice it, but the footsteps of another wolf suddenly appeared around him, which made him curious, and he looked around, and saw the wind wolf under the throne of the king behind him, approaching him like a flutter.

Ten zhang, seven zhang, five zhang, one zhang, in the blink of an eye, the wind wolf under the old king's seat came to him.

Ling Yun had curiosity in his eyes, and then said, "Elder Wang, when did you fall behind?"

"You're fast, I'm naturally lagging behind, I'm really old, and I'm useless. Wang Lao shook his head, and patted the wind wolf under the seat with his old right hand.

Every time Wang Lao patted the wind wolf, the wolf blinked, as if he was afraid of something.

Ling Yun had thought in his eyes, and then said: "Then Elder Wang, you slow down, I'll hurry up, you don't have to follow me, let's go back, maybe when the fight starts, you will lose your life, this is not good." ”

"What is this like, I'm looking at the young master, what happened to the young master, my old bones, it's not easy to explain. Wang Lao's face was very persistent.

Ling Yun shook his head, and said helplessly: "Okay, since you insist on this, Elder Wang, then I can't help it." ”

As he spoke, the wind wolf under Lingyun's seat sped up and continued to move towards the west.

The wind wolf under Elder Wang's seat has become very fast, and the speed is comparable to that of the wolf under Lingyun's seat.

The wind wolf under the seat of an old man and a young man ran quickly, and after passing many uninhabited shops, he began to walk to the remote path, and then stepped into the wilderness.

In the wilderness, after the baptism of winter snow, grass began to sprout, and even the surrounding trees sprouted new leaves.

The air around him was very clear, and there were a few gusts of cold wind blowing from time to time, and the strong wind slapped on Ling Yun's face, blowing his hair backwards, making his face even more gloomy.

Although it is spring, everything is recovering, and the wind is still blowing, but at this time, Lingyun has no heart to appreciate the spring breeze around him, let alone the greenery around him.

Riding two wind wolves running outside the wilderness, in addition to desolation, the surroundings were still desolate, but the desolate scenery lasted for a while, and Ling Yun saw hundreds of monks carrying mounts and heading into the distance.

These hundreds of monks, except for the leader who sat on the wind wolf, the rest of them were unicorns.

These monks were dressed differently and had different weapons, but on their waists, there was a round white waist tag, on which the word "Ling" was indeed very conspicuous.

In the galloping of the wind wolf under Ling Yun and Wang Lao's seat, when they approached the people in front of them, they were naturally heard, and then everyone let the wind wolf under the seat pause their steps, turn their heads one by one, and when they saw Ling Yun, there was a strangeness in their eyes, but the strangeness was a little, and then it disappeared, followed by a respectful and flattering expression.

At the front, a middle-aged man with a seven-foot black big knife on his back, dressed in a black robe, with a burly figure and a rough appearance, let the wind wolf under the seat take two steps forward, and then respectfully hugged his fist at Ling Yun and said, "In Xia Lingtong, see the young master, is the young master going to Qiluan Mountain?"

Hearing this, Ling Yun patted the wind wolf's neck, it stopped, and then said to this Ling channel: "Indeed, I want to go to Qiluan Mountain, I don't know what the situation of the three major families is now?"

"Young master, the fight hasn't started yet, but the situation is critical. Ling Tong's face was worried.

Ling Yun didn't speak, but his face became more gloomy, he patted the wind wolf, and then the wolf ran forward.

Even Elder Wang didn't speak, he just followed behind Ling Yun, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Captain, this Young Master Lingyun, if you don't find a place to hide at this time, will you be sent to death?"

"Indeed, brainless fellow. ”

"It's still fate, if you don't have a life, there's nothing, hey. ”......

Ling Tong glanced at everyone, and then said, "Then why don't you run away? It's not because you are worried and can't let go of your parents or relatives?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they didn't speak again, although it was a spring wind, it made everyone feel extremely cold.

"Let's go, in order for your parents not to be killed by the Ling family, or not to be killed by people from other families, this is something you can't choose, if you really fight, the only thing you can do is to fight. Ling Tong sat down with the black wolf and continued to run forward.

Everyone's eyes began to flicker, and then they urged the unicorn under the seat to follow behind Ling Tong.

Lingyun carried the wind wolf all the way, but in the desolation, he would meet a few people or a group of people from time to time, but this group of people from different families was on guard, they all held their weapons in their hands all the time, and they held them very tightly, very tightly.

"It's coming. Ling Yun's voice was heavy, he pulled out the spear behind him in his right hand, and then held it diagonally beside him.

The wind wolf under his seat seemed to be a little faster.

Elder Wang carried the wind wolf and followed Ling Yun's side, still not speaking.

As they approached Qi Luan Mountain, there were more and more people around who met the other two major families, and those pairs of eyes with vigilance, murderous intent, and cruelty also flashed on Ling Yun's body from time to time, but Ling Yun also flashed these eyes on them.

Of course, along the way, there were also monks of the Ling family who saluted Ling Yun, but he had completely ignored some extremely false etiquette.

Finally, as soon as Ling Yun patted the wind wolf, it paused.

In front of Ling Yun was a large mountain, the size of a thousand zhang, and it was lush with trees, and there were layers of clouds and mist, which looked full of mystery.

On the mountain, there are strange rocks, some of those stones look like people, some like fierce beasts, they are born between the cliffs, surrounded by a few green pines, giving people a visual enjoyment.

Ethereal clouds ripple through the mountains from time to time, giving people a mysterious feeling.

There is a rushing waterfall gushing down from the edge of the cliff, and the white waves of water swelling and spinning in the air, and then hitting the bottom of the cliff hard, making the mountain feel cool.

At the foot of the mountain, there are three parties holding each other, one of them, they all hang a white round waist card, on which is written a "Ling" character, and on the other side, they hang a black square waist card, on which is written a "Dong" character, and the last party, they hang a yellow triangle waist card, on which is written a "Zheng" character.

The tripartite people all took out weapons in their hands, some took out big swords, some took out big swords, some took out long whips, some took out wheels, and some held some strange weapons that could not be named.

Of course, when the atmosphere is tense, it is not strange to hold weapons in their hands, but the key thing is that there are some people, but there are no weapons in their hands, but they are holding a piece of yellow paper, on which some runes are drawn horizontally and vertically that are incomprehensible.

When Ling Yun paused the wind wolf under his seat, at first glance, he looked towards the front of the Ling family, saw his father standing in front, and then looked towards the slightly back position, and when he saw his mother and sister together, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the nerves that had been tense along the way were finally relaxed a little.

Wang Lao came to Ling Yun's side and said, "It's okay." ”

As he spoke, Wang Lao's old eyes looked ahead.

At this time, there are many people, and under this big mountain, it is simply a sea of people, even if Ling Yun and Wang Lao arrive, they can't attract everyone's attention.

Ling Yun's gaze was also looking towards the front.

In addition to seeing the figures of his father, mother, and little sister, he also saw the second uncle and the third uncle, but his eyes were on several people for a while, and then he turned to the other two families, all of whom were standing at the forefront.