Time flies, and before you know it, Ling Xiao has been in the Wood Clan for a month.
During this period, apart from daily practice, Ling Xiao also played with Mu Ling'er.
After that night, Mu Ling'er's dependence on Ling Xiao increased day by day, and she stayed by Ling Xiao's side all the time.
The entire Wood clan, under the leadership of the clan leader, created a spiritual formation for Ling Xiao that could be teleported out!
Across space, teleporting hundreds of miles.
Although the people of the Wood Tribe are good at casting, the difficulty of such a project is not that great.
According to the current progress, it will take at least three months.
Although the teleportation sigil can be used, the location of the teleportation sigil is random, and he does not want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
At this time, Ling Xiao was holding Mu Ling'er's little hand and walking by the stream.
The girl always has an innocent smile on her face and is happy and joyful.
Being with her, Ling Xiao could always let go of his guard. This period of time in the Wood Clan was also the time when Ling Xiao felt most at ease.
There are no external disturbances and disputes, and no intrigues between people.
The only thing that made Ling Xiao feel uncomfortable was that Mu Ling'er would pester him to sleep with him every night.
Of course, it's just a simple sleep.
But this little girl who is more than 300 years old has the habit of sleeping naked, and she has to hug Ling Xiao tightly and get into his arms before she can fall asleep.
This also caused Ling Xiao to suffer every night, and there were even times when he almost couldn't suppress his restless heart.
But seeing the girl's peaceful profile, Ling Xiao still couldn't bear to take action.
"Brother Ling Xiao, look!"
The girl exclaimed and pointed at the colorful butterflies flying in the air. Her starry eyes lit up instantly. She happily let go of Ling Xiao's hand and chased and played with the colorful butterflies.
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, sat down on the grass, and looked at the blue cloudless sky with mixed feelings in his heart.
Now everyone thinks they are dead.
Lu Huanxi, Jiang Qing, Ning Wan, Han Guang...
I want to go back as soon as possible to make them feel at ease.
At this time, the leader of the Wood Clan walked slowly to Ling Xiao's side, leaning on his wooden staff.
"Little benefactor, according to your request, these are the spiritual weapons I collected from my clan."
With that said, the clan leader handed Ling Xiao a storage ring.
"Oh, thank you for your hard work, Patriarch."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, took the storage ring, and roughly observed that there were hundreds of virtual tools and spiritual consciousness tools here.
Now Xuan Que's weight can no longer satisfy Ling Xiao.
In order to make Xuan Que stronger, Ling Xiao needs a large number of spiritual weapons.
Xuan Que becomes stronger, which is naturally part of improving his strength.
"By the way, clan leader, I don't know your name yet, and no one in the clan has mentioned it." Ling Xiao asked sideways.
"Oh, little benefactor, don't worry about it, the name... is just a title..." The patriarch's eyes were a little dodgey.
This actually aroused Ling Xiao's interest.
Could it be that this old man's name is a bit shameful?
"Old man, you'd better tell me, I can't always call you clan leader."
"Little benefactor, there is really no need..."
"You also said that the name is just a title, it doesn't matter if you say it!"
"casuarina"
"Damn it, old man, are you disgusting? You still want to kiss me?"
Ling Xiao retreated continuously and looked at the clan leader with strange eyes.
"Little benefactor, my name is Mu Ma." The clan leader said calmly.
I was stunned for a moment, and the situation became awkward.
"Ahem, let's call him the clan leader. This name... is a bit strange."
"Oh, I'm used to it."
…
Three months have passed, and the teleportation spiritual formation has been completed. Today is also the time when Ling Xiao leaves, and the entire Mu clan is guarding the spiritual formation.
Ling Xiao held Mu Ling'er's hand and walked forward slowly, and the crowd consciously moved out of the way.
The two walked to the teleportation spirit array. The leader of the Wood tribe patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder: "My dear benefactor, the teleportation spirit array is set up in the back of your east courtyard. If you are tired of the worldly battles, bring Ling'er back."
Ling Xiao nodded, and Mu Feng came to Mu Ling'er's side again and touched her head, "Ling'er, you have to listen to your little benefactor after you go out, don't be naughty, you know?"
"Well! Ling'er is the most obedient!" Mu Ling'er nodded repeatedly.
The clan leader thought for a moment and took out a piece of golden scale armor from his arms. Ling Xiao was stunned by the rich and powerful aura.
Heaven-sealing weapon!
"Little benefactor, this armor is called Jinluan, and it is a heaven-sealing weapon made by me. It can withstand the full blow of the powerful Wang Ji. The outside world is dangerous, so you must be careful." The patriarch said.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded and looked at the clan leader with softened eyes. He took the golden luan and put it on his clothes.
"Don't worry, Patriarch, I will be careful and take good care of Ling'er." Ling Xiao glanced at Mu Ling'er beside him, "Ling'er, let's go."
"good"
Mu Ling'er nodded obediently, Ling Xiao's lips raised, and he led Mu Ling'er into the teleportation spirit formation.
The spiritual light bloomed, and the figures of the two people disappeared instantly.
…
After a strong sense of weightlessness, the space became stable, the light curtain in front of them disappeared, and the two people appeared in the back mountain of the east courtyard.
Looking at everything familiar in front of him, Ling Xiao had mixed feelings. After a year and a half, he was finally back!
"Is this the outside world? It doesn't seem to be any different." Mu Ling'er said.
After touching Mu Ling'er's head, Ling Xiao smiled.
They moved some boulders and shrubs to hide the teleportation spirit array, and used talismans to cover up the aura.
Things about the Wood Clan are too obscure to let others know. Ling Xiao has real feelings about the greed of human nature.
Mu Ling'er also put a silver ring on her fingertips. In an instant, her slender ears became just like ordinary people, and the unique aura of the Mu tribe on her body was also hidden.
This is a treasure cast by the clan leader for her to hide her identity.
"Ling'er, do you remember what I told you before?" Ling Xiao asked.
"Yes, Ling'er remembers that I am your sister and my name is Xiao Ling'er. It was you who saved me in Dongling. Then, I will call you Brother Xiao Ling outside!" Mu Ling'er said with a smile.
Ling Xiao touched Mu Ling'er's head, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, "Well, Ling'er is so smart!"
"Hehe~"
After crossing the jungle, the two came to the teleportation spirit formation in the east courtyard. Just as Ling Xiao was about to step on it, he saw a familiar figure in the crowd in front of him.
"The old man pushing the cart is more in line with the theory of male and female intercourse than Guanyin sitting on the lotus! You scumbags, stop arguing with me!" Jiang Qing shouted angrily.
"Xiaoqing!"
"Who, who dares to call me uncle like that, see if I don't..."
Jiang Qing turned around angrily. The moment he saw Ling Xiao, he was suddenly stunned. Then his pupils shrank suddenly and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Ghost!"
The sky-shattering roar made all the disciples from the east courtyard turn around. When they saw Ling Xiao, they were stunned at first, and then dispersed in an instant.
Jiang Qing collapsed to the ground and looked at Ling Xiao with frightened eyes.
"You...you, are you a human or a ghost?"
"Xiaoqing, is your skin itchy again?"
Ling Xiao stepped forward slowly, his hands clicking.
"Boss, I haven't done anything sorry for you. I even burn paper money and set up memorial tablets for you during holidays. Don't come to me in broad daylight..."
Jiang Qing hugged Ling Xiao's thigh tightly and cried for a while.
"..."
"He is Brother Jiang Qing. It's the same as Brother Xiao Ling said. It's so interesting!" Mu Ling'er said with a smile.
The moment the crying Jiang Qing saw Mu Ling'er, she was stunned on the spot.
"Holy shit! Whose kid is so cute?" Jiang Qing exclaimed.
"Heh, it's from my family." Ling Xiao smiled.
"Damn it, boss, you even have a child over there? They've grown so big!" Jiang Qing was horrified.
Snap!
Ling Xiao slapped Jiang Qing in the face.
"Damn it, I'm not dead at all!" Ling Xiao angrily yelled.
Jiang Qing touched the burning sensation on his face and lost consciousness for a while.
It hurts so much and his hands are still warm.
Not dead, the boss is not dead!
Jiang Qing stood up and looked at Ling Xiao carefully, then tears and snot could not stop flowing down her face.
"Boss, I miss you so much!"
Seeing him rushing towards him, Ling Xiao reached out and turned his face away.
"Why are you crying like a grown man? Your snot is too disgusting. Don't come here!"
Ling Xiao's face was filled with disgust.
"That's great, that's great...Boss, you're not dead!" Jiang Qing cried.
"Xiao...Ling..."
A familiar murmur sounded behind him, Ling Xiao pushed Jiang Qing away and turned around slowly.