The elegant courtyard is still quiet and exudes a faint fragrance, which is refreshing and pleasant, and it does not feel depressed at all because of the existence of a strong person in the Dao Spirit Realm.

But the four people who are familiar with the situation here have different feelings.

Wang Mo once came to this place and knew that this was the retreat place of an extremely strong person, and he felt a little depressed psychologically.

Ling Zhanyun was timid in his hometown, and although he was extremely relaxed on the surface, he knew that his mother, who had been in retreat for many years, would never let him have good fruits to eat when he summoned him back this time.

The first is that he has been away from home for nearly a thousand years, and the second is that he has made a private agreement with Xuan Ziling outside for life, plus his human identity, and more importantly, the little Jiujiu in his heart.

As for Xuan Ziling, she herself also knew that what she wanted to see was a Dao Spirit powerhouse, and secondly, the identity of the other party, she had been accompanied by Ling Zhanyun all these years, so she naturally had a heart-to-heart connection, and every time she thought that she wanted to see her future mother-in-law, even if the cultivator looked at these very lightly, her heart couldn't help but be nervous, pounding like a deer.

As for Lan Wanxi, her face was a little pale, her cultivation and identity were too far from the three, especially knowing that she was about to face a supreme powerhouse in the Immortal Master Realm, she was nervous for no reason.

"Don't come in yet. ”

Just when the four of them hesitated, which one of them was first, a crisp and elegant and noble voice came from the courtyard, which made the three of them shake together, and each walked into the courtyard with their own thoughts.

"The child has seen the mother. ”

"Boy Liu Qing has seen the clan emperor. ”

"The junior Xuan Ziling has seen the clan emperor. ”

"The younger Lan Wanxi has seen the clan emperor. ”

The four of them walked into it and saluted respectfully to the noble lady who was sitting quietly at the stone table.

It is the Emperor of the Spirit Wing Clan, Ling Qianrong.

The difference is that Wang Mo's face is expressionless, Xuan Ziling is nervous, and Ling Zhanyun has a shy face, and his eyes are flattering.

"Get up, they're not outsiders. ”

There was no imaginary scolding of Ling Qianrong, but like the neighbor's parents, with a faint wave of the sleeves of her robe, there were a few more pairs of cups, plates and bowls on the stone table, and many rare fruits that exuded a rich aura.

"Thank you, Emperor. ”

Wang Mo knew that the other party didn't like too much courtesy, and he had contact with him, so he walked straight to the stone table and sat down.

His move startled Ling Zhanyun, and then his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and pulled Xuan Ziling towards the stone table.

As for Lan Wanxi, she was obediently standing behind Xuan Ziling, following suit.

"Hmph, stand aside for me. ”

Without waiting for him to sit down, Ling Qianrong pulled Xuan Ziling to sit beside her, her willow eyebrows upside down.

"The Mother. ”

Ling Zhanyun shuddered, but looking at Ling Qianrong's complexion, her cheeks twitched, and she carefully moved her hips that were just about to sit down and stood aside.

Xuan Ziling had the intention to dodge, but Ling Qianrong's seemingly random grasp made her unable to dodge at all, and when she was slightly frightened, she was already pulled by her to sit down, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Auntie, Brother Yun is back, where is Brother Yun. ”

Just when a few people were restless, not knowing what to do, a crisp cry like a silver bell suddenly came from outside the courtyard, and in an instant, a shadow flew into the courtyard.

"Brother Yun. ”

The person who came was not her, it was Luan Shuangshuang, the royal daughter of the Luan Ling Clan, who had just seen the spirit battle cloud, and flew up like a fly.

At this time, Xuan Ziling was on the side, and Ling Zhanyun, as the overlord of the Spirit Void, was not much higher than him, how could he let her hold it, and she floated away in a flash.

"Twin sisters, I haven't seen you for many years, and the outings are becoming more and more lovely. ”

Ling Zhanyun stood on the side stiffly, bowed his hand, and the meaning of seeing it was obvious, but the corner of his eye was always on Xuan Ziling.

"Brother Yun, I'm Shuangshuang. ”

Luan both fluttered, with a very hurt expression.

The corners of Ling Zhanyun's mouth twitched, and he clearly saw Xuan Ziling's slightly pale face, and Wang Moqiang endured the expressionless appearance, and his heart became a little clearer, and he couldn't help but itch the roots of his teeth with hatred.

But at this time, Ling Qianrong was here, but he couldn't allow him to be presumptuous.

Wang Mo felt Ling Zhanyun's gaze, but he didn't care, he was entrusted by people and loyal to people, his purpose was to bring Ling Zhanyun back.

As for concealing Luan Shuangshuang, it was also because he was afraid that Ling Zhanyun would refuse to return after he found out.

"Big brother. ”

At this moment, a few footsteps came from outside the courtyard again, but several figures were seen entering the courtyard one after another, and the person who spoke was Ling Feifei, who was far away in Dongmingzhou.

After that, Yun Qingfeng, Yun Lingyue brothers and sisters, the last one was Murong Qing.

"Brother Ling, Brother Liu. ”

"Brother Liu. ”

Several people first saluted Ling Qianrong respectfully, and then looked at Wang Mo, who had not seen him for many years, with a faint sense of excitement.

"I haven't seen you for years, but you've been fine lately. ”

When Wang Mo saw a few people, his heart suddenly tightened, and he got up quietly to greet them one by one, and then turned to Ling Qianrong and said, "Clan Emperor, the kid and a few friends haven't seen each other for many years, can you allow the kid and others to reminisce about the past." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Ling Qianrong glanced at him with a smile and nodded.

"Mother, child"

Ling Zhanyun's face changed slightly, and he dared to join him, but he was retracted by Ling Qianrong's eyes, and he couldn't help but cast a look at Wang Mo and the others for help.

But Wang Mo didn't look back, motioned for Murong Qing and the others to leave with him, and threw Ling Zhanyun alone in the courtyard.

Of course, Xuan Ziling and Luan Shuangshuang also stayed in it.

Lan Wanxi glanced at Xuan Ziling with a nervous expression, and after getting her eyes, she left with Wang Mo and his party

"Giggles. ”

In the elegant courtyard deep in the palace, there is a crisp smile, which shows the joy in the heart of the person who laughs.

"I didn't expect you to have such a side, Brother Liu. ”

The corners of Yun Qingfeng's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile.

Ling Feifei and Yun Lingyue had no image, and they smiled back and forth, without the slightest restrain because the person they laughed at was their brother and the quasi-'uncle'.

As for Murong Qing, although he didn't join the two of them, he also skimmed his pretty face and shook his head helplessly.

Wang Mo touched the bridge of his nose and smiled awkwardly, although he was deeply sympathetic to Ling Zhanyun's current situation, he was also helpless.

If he really wanted to theorize, he would rather 'betray' Ling Zhanyun than lose his trust to a Dao Spirit Realm powerhouse, not to mention that the situation at that time could not help but allow him not to agree.

Lan Wanxi was beside her, and she began to be a little restrained, after all, she had first met the three girls, although her cultivation was higher than all of them, but her mind was smart, and she could see that Wang Mo had a close relationship with them, so she didn't take a stand at all.

Seeing that several people were talking happily and smiling, it was inevitable that I would be envious.

Although a practitioner has a long lifespan in his life, nine out of ten of his relatives around him have disappeared in the passage of time, and his human affection is even weaker.

"By the way, how can you all be in the Imperial City. ”

Seeing that several people were laughing endlessly, Wang Mo had to divert the topic.

With his mind, he could naturally guess seventy-seven or eighty-eight, but now he had to talk about him left and right, so as not to delay more on the previous topic.

"I'll tell you. ”

Yun Qingfeng and Ling Feifei glanced at each other affectionately, and Yun Lingyue grabbed the somewhat shy Ling Feifei as if grabbing merit, and explained the ins and outs of the situation clearly.

Of course, the relationship between the two was touched by what she said.

It turned out that Wang Mo left the imperial city and went to the state city where Haotian Sect was located to look for Ling Zhanyun, but Ling Qianrong assigned two groups of people to confuse the restless people in the Spirit Wing Clan one way, and the other path went straight to the Xuanling Sect in Dongming Prefecture to pick up the Ling Feifei Hui clan.

It's just that Ling Feifei has a deep love for Yun Qingfeng, and the two have already established an unshakable friendship in the past few hundred years, even though that team of monks is extremely strong in cultivation, but Ling Feifei's status is noble, so he had to bring them all back in the end.

As for Murong Qing, he came with Yun Lingyue as his companion.

"You're too bold. ”

After listening, Wang Mo couldn't help but shake his head.

If it were him, he would never follow, between the monks, the warmth and coldness of the people were already weak, and the relationship between the spirit race and the human race, even if there was no war to exterminate the race, it was not peaceful.

Even though Ling Feifei was desperate for Yun Qingfeng, if Ling Qianrong didn't want the two to be together, there was a way to keep them apart.

The easiest way is to directly oppress the Xuanling Sect or kill him, even if Ling Feifei will not be able to forgive him afterwards, but with time, it will fade away.

Fortunately, Ling Qianrong was quite tolerant, and she did not treat Yun Qingfeng's brothers and sisters because of the relationship between the two clans.

Otherwise, if Wang Mo returns from this trip, although it can be regarded as a favor to the Spirit Wing Clan, the relationship between the two sides will probably deteriorate.

In Wang Mo's opinion, those Spirit Wing Clan monks who went to the Xuanling Sect were probably instructed by Ling Qianrong before they left the clan, and there may not be a reason why they did not control him during this period.

"Brother Liu, the mother emperor is very open-minded. ”

Ling Feifei, who has been trained for many years, is no longer the greenhouse flower under the protection of her brother back then, and she heard the sound of the strings from Wang Mo's words.

But after all, she didn't go through so many intrigues and intrigues to consider the deeper reasons.

Wang Mo looked at her and Yun Qingfeng like glue, and nodded without much change on his face, but in his heart, he was not very optimistic about Ling Zhanyun and Xuan Ziling.

After all, the combination of Ling Feifei and Yun Qingfeng did not have too many entanglements of interests, and Ling Zhanyun's identity, as well as Luan's identity and qualifications, the combination of the two may not be without the division of interests between the two clans.

In particular, the state cities to which the two ethnic groups belong are adjacent to each other, and the complex relationship between them is really difficult to explain.

"Brother Liu's worries are not unreasonable, we have been in the Imperial City for decades, and we found that the princess of the Luan Spirit Clan is Shuangshuang, and every time we travel, we are accompanied by several powerful and incredibly strong people.

Although there is not much intersection, I will always feel their gaze, but there is a little bad intention. ”

Yun Qingfeng was born in Shaozong in the end, and he had experienced a lot of deception in his life, and there was a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

"Luan Ling Clan monk. ”

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"Don't talk nonsense, Sister Shuang watched me grow up, how can I be ill-intentioned towards you, those people are just guards sent by the Luan Ling Clan to protect her. ”

Ling Feifei smacked him.

"Feifei, although you are my sister-in-law now, I have to say you, my brother is right, those people know at a glance that they are eyeing us, one by one, their nostrils are facing the sky, and they look down on people, and that Luan Shuangshuang is arrogant to us, and it is clear that they don't take us seriously.

In my opinion, it is better for us to return to the Terran territory as soon as possible. ”

Yun Lingyue scratched her lightly, looking like you are my family, don't help outsiders talk.