As soon as the words came out, Wang Mo felt bad, he was disturbed by a series of things, but it was a little against his original intention.

"Where's Brother Yun?"

Luan's beautiful eyes widened, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that Wang Mo knew the whereabouts of Ling Zhanyun, and in a hurry, he fell to Wang Mo's side and reached out to grab his arm.

"No!"

The two shouts sounded almost at the same time, Ling Wuxing didn't expect Luan Shuangshuang to make such a move, and it was too late to stop it.

And although Wang Mo wanted to stop it, under the pressure of the two spirit runes, his body had already been a little disobedient, and he wanted to dodge, but he was sluggish.

"Yikes!"

As soon as he touched Wang Mo's arm, Luan Shuangshuang exhaled in pain, and when he was about to take his hands away, his palms were already bruised, and even a trace of black gas came out.

His physical cultivation was too far away from Wang Mo's, and he inadvertently touched that kind of cold qi, and he was frostbitten without much resistance.

Airplanes!

Wang Mo ran the true yuan, and with the qi of the flesh, he suddenly poured into his arm, and instantly a puff of blood-blue mist rose, and the sneering sound moved, and it took a long time to regain the slightest consciousness.

"Tell me!"

Luan Shuangshuang, who had retreated, was supported by Ling Wudaunt with tears in his beautiful eyes, but he looked at him with determination.

Ling Wuxing breathed a sigh of relief, at that moment before, he was afraid that Wang Mo would take Luan Shuangshuang as a hostage, but he saw that the person in front of him was by no means a good type, and his mind was extremely determined.

"He's in Terran territory!"

Looking at Luan Shuangshuang's eager and pitiful appearance, Wang Mo couldn't bear it for a while, so he had to say where Ling Zhanyun was, and he secretly scolded in his heart, he had nothing to do, and caused this trouble.

"What?"

There were two more exclamations, and the surprise of Luan Shuangshuang and Ling Wudaunt was not trivial.

But seeing that Wang Mo has the Qi Transformation Pill as a human race, even if he knows that he has the spirit feather given by Ling Zhanyun, it makes Ling Fearless and murderous, not to mention that the prince of the Spirit Wing Clan is in the Human Race.

If it is not good, if the human race knows his identity, even if he does not extract his soul and refine his soul and turn it into a special supernatural power, I am afraid that he will be imprisoned and exchanged for a large amount of resources from the Spirit Wing Clan.

It is even possible to let the Spirit Wing Clan directly cede several states.

"The old man has offended a lot before, and I hope that the little friend will not be strange, please be sure to follow me to the Imperial City!"

Knowing its key spirit fearlessness, he didn't care about anything else at this time, and actually bowed to Wang Mo with the body of a seventh-order overlord, and his words were sincere.

"No, I'll tell you, he's in the Terran territory, you just send someone to find it yourself!"

Wang Mo categorically refused, he had too many secrets, where was he willing to put himself in danger, let alone the other party's lair?

"If Xiaoyou is still worried about what happened before, the old man is willing to be punished, listen to it!"

Grabbed Luan Shuangshuang, who wanted to speak, Ling Wuxing's face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth.

This time, Wang Mo was really a little surprised, it was really rare to let such a hegemonic figure make such concessions, but there were too many variables in this trip, which was really not in line with his style.

"Don't hide it from the city lord, the last place where Brother Ling appeared was in Dongpingzhou, but in my estimation, he is afraid that he has already arrived in the Neizhou area now, even if I go to the imperial city with you, I don't know anything else!"

After a little groaning, Wang Mo still shook his head and refused.

"Innerstate?"

Ling Wuxing's face was a little difficult to look at, with Ling Zhanyun's cultivation, if it was in the border region or the region, it might be safe to be more careful, but in a place close to the state such as Neizhou, it was really dangerous.

"That's right, if you count it seriously, it's been more than a hundred years since he broke through the seventh order at this time!"

In order to reassure him, Wang Mo told the recent situation of Ling Zhanyun.

"The prince has broken through to the seventh order?"

Ling Wuxing's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Wang Mo suspiciously, "More than a hundred years, then how did you come to the hinterland of the Spirit Clan?"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, and he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, these old monsters' brains were turning too fast.

"I'm going to find Brother Yun!"

Suddenly, Luan Shuangshuang, who had been worried and had never spoken, spoke at the right time, full of perseverance to break free from the palm of Ling's fearless hand, and was about to go outside.

"Don't worry, princess, with the wisdom of His Royal Highness the prince, nothing will happen, don't be impulsive, and then put yourself in danger!"

Ling Wuxing has one head and two big, and the three princesses of the Luan Ling clan are rude and willful, he has already heard of it, if it really rises, maybe he will run to the human race.

As soon as he thought that the heirs of the two royal families of the Spirit Wing Clan and the Luan Spirit Clan were all in the territory of the Human Race, his little liver who had just undergone Wang Mo's intimidation couldn't help but groan.... Moaned.

"Since there is nothing to do here, I will take my leave!"

Wang Mo didn't have the heart to spend time with them, so he immediately held the spirit talisman and bowed and was about to leave.

"Little friend, slow down!"

Ling Wuxing really wants to give himself a slap in the face now, what is there to do for that weak race that can't be beaten by eight poles?

Even if the other party really killed the Flowing Wind Clan and refined the Qi Transformation Pill, he wouldn't do anything else?

"Senior, still have something?"

Wang Mo's figure was slightly paused, but he didn't give a good look on his face, holding two eighth-order spirit runes in his hands, and he was always under the pressure of that shock, which was really uncomfortable.

"No matter how Xiaoyou got to the hinterland of the Spirit Clan, presumably Xiaoyou must be in a hurry to return to the territory of the Terran Race, if Xiaoyou is willing to go to the Imperial City with me, the teleportation array built by the Imperial City is enough to send you directly to any place in Dongzhou!"

Ling Fearless said earnestly.

"I'm going too!"

Luan Shuangshuang didn't know how much trouble he had caused to Ling Wuxing, and he said willfully.

Ling Wudaunt sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to pick up the stubble, the other party's identity was too high, even if he was a seventh-order overlord, he didn't dare to take it easily.

"Straight to the Inner State?"

Wang Mo's eyes lit up, if this was the case, it would really save him a lot of time.

"Yes, if Xiaoyou is worried about his own safety, then there is no need, you have the spirit feather given by the prince, but anyone from my Spirit Wing Clan will not harm you!"

Seeing this, the spirit fearlessly has a door in the secret passage.

"Really?"

Wang Mo sneered, he didn't give him a good face at all, before the tea, he was almost forced by the other party to kill here, and now he said that no one would harm him, which really made him unbelievable.

"If someone makes a move on Xiaoyou, the old man is willing to kill him personally!"

Ling Wuxing's old face turned red, and he said with a stalk around his neck.

"I'm not in the habit of entrusting my life to someone else!"

Wang Mo still refused, and the other party didn't have any friendship with him, where would he go to the other party's lair so easily?

"I ...... I'll be your hostage!"

Luan's eyes were red, his head was raised, his beautiful eyes were full of determination, and he was about to break free from the shackles of Ling's fearlessness.

"I can't help it!"

Ling Wuxing was shocked, he naturally refused to let Luan Shuangshuang be a hostage, and he really couldn't afford to take it if he was a little bit worse.

"Alright, I'll go!"

For no reason, Wang Mo sighed, looked at the two of them who were a little confused, and his face was indescribably flat, "Pray, I hope you don't regret it, let alone something that makes me regret it!"

Although Ling Wuxing was full of suspicions, Wang Mo was able to agree, which made him very happy, and as for what he regretted or not, he left it behind.

Luan Shuangshuang was even more overjoyed, crying pear blossoms with rain.

A tense situation finally subsided, and naturally everyone was happy, and they were busy preparing to directly transmit the matter of the imperial city.

Unfortunately, the world is impermanent, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

......

Half a month later, in front of the palace of the Imperial City of the Spirit Wing Clan, a team of people and horses rushed out, with distinct clothes and armor, as if they were going to welcome someone.

Not long after, a team of frames galloped in the distance, carved and painted phoenix wheels, which looked gorgeous and abnormal, and came to the front in an instant.

"Haha, Dreadnought brother, I've been waiting for a long time!"

A handsome young man who came out of the palace stepped forward with a hearty smile.

Looking at his sideburns, he is also a single-colored sideburns powerhouse, but it is emerald green.

"Brother Wuya, I haven't seen you for many years!"

Ling Wudaunt sat on top of the horse beast, arched his hand slightly, and then stretched out his hand, "Come and meet the third princess of the Luan Ling Clan!"

As he spoke, he led Ling Wuya to the front of the frame, and a maid lifted the curtain, revealing the person inside.

"The last general has no end, I have seen the three princesses!"

Ling Wuya saw the person inside clearly, and hurriedly bowed.

"Let's enter the palace, I want to see my aunt!"

Luan Shuangshuang lost the brutality and sorrow of the time at this time, and his whole body was full of nobility, but his smart eyes were a little less majestic.

"Please!"

Ling Wuya led the horse beast backwards, waved his big hand to let everyone open the salute, and watched the convoy slowly move inward, but when he swept over one person, his face changed slightly: "Slow, how can there be a human monk?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of those who had been set up to greet them changed drastically, and they set up their positions without hesitation, as if they were well-trained mortal soldiers.

"Brother Wuya, don't be surprised, this is Liu Qing, who is with Her Royal Highness the Princess, the Emperor of the Cheek Clan!"

Ling Wuyi stretched out his hand to stop Ling Wuya, and explained lightly.

"Take him to see the Emperor of the Clan? Isn't this the message that came before? Have you forgotten that my Imperial Palace City is an important place for the Imperial Family, how can a small Terran junior enter? What's more, I also want to see the Emperor of the Clan, if he has any evil intentions and collides with the Imperial Authority, who can you and I take care of it?"

Ling Wuya coldly withdrew his palm, and there was a great meaning that he would never let it go if he didn't explain it clearly.

Wang Mo, who was under the gaze of everyone, did not say a word, looked at him coldly, and before he came, Ling Wuxing explained to him very clearly.

This time he entered the imperial city, which was definitely carried out in secret, hiding the real purpose, and only said to the outside world that he wanted to send the three princesses of the Luanling clan into the palace to meet the emperor.

The reason why he did this was for the safety of Ling Zhanyun!

It is impossible for any force to be united, especially a powerful force!

Like the Spirit Wing Clan, Mo Kan has always been unified under the Clan Emperor, but this generation of Clan Emperors only has two heirs, Ling Zhanyun and Ling Feifei, if it is known by other powerful branches of the Spirit Wing Clan, Ling Zhanyun is not in the clan, but in the territory of the Terran Race, I am afraid that most of them will intervene to stop the killing, or collude with the Terran to assassinate.

In this way, Ling Feifei's cultivation is not enough, so naturally he will not be able to inherit the throne, and the clan emperor has broken through to the eighth order, according to the ancestral training of the Lingyi clan, he must go to the Neizhou Zhen clan, in this case, the throne is bound to fall on other branches with royal blood.

You must know that if you inherit the unification of the imperial family, the most precious resources of the entire Spirit Wing Clan will be provided to the clan emperor first, and the possibility of a breakthrough in its cultivation will be greatly increased, which will naturally attract the covetousness of countless people.

I think back then, the previous generation of clan emperors was the one who overrode public opinion and passed on the throne to his double cultivation partner, although he had to endure the pain of lovesickness that he couldn't see each other for many years, but he was also paving the way for Lingzhan Yun in disguise.

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