Within a few minutes, all the girls left, leaving Ling Muxue sitting alone on the sofa in the living room. She looked at the floor-to-ceiling window not far away, and her beautiful and cold face was filled with a trace of sadness at this moment.
"Haven't you seen enough?" Ling Muxue suddenly said.
Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. Could it be that he was exposed?
It doesn't make sense. After all, he is a master at the peak of Kaishan Realm. How could Ling Muxue, a Yuanfu Realm, discover him so easily.
Ye Luo was still struggling, but Ling Muxue had already walked towards Ye Luo.
"How did you find me?" Ye Luo jumped down from the window sill and asked.
"I don't know, it's just a feeling. I felt it the moment you came." Ling Muxue answered truthfully.
"Feeling?" Ye Luo was a little surprised: "It seems that your talent is stronger than I imagined."
Hearing Ye Luo's words, a strange color flashed in Ling Muxue's eyes. Her talent is indeed very strong. She knows this herself. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her cultivation growth rate to be much faster than others. Even Ling Ji, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood.
Not as good as her.
But there is one thing that she has never mentioned to anyone, that is, since she started practicing, she often has a dream. In the dream, there is a woman in white, always with her back to her, teaching her how to practice, and teaching her how to practice.
She fights and even sparres with her. Many times, problems that she couldn't figure out during the day can always be understood instantly in her dreams or during sparring with the woman in white.
She didn't know who that woman was, but she had an indescribable tacit understanding with her.
She wanted to see and remember that woman's face clearly countless times, but for some reason, even if she remembered it clearly in her dream, she would completely forget that woman's face as soon as she woke up.
This is not the most important thing. Now that she has embarked on the path of martial arts cultivation, Ling Muxue can also accept the existence of some supernatural powers. Maybe someone wants to help her improve her strength through dreams. Similar situations, in some
It's not like it hasn't appeared in movies and TV shows before.
At first, Ling Muxue also thought about whether she was lucky and met some kind-hearted senior.
But recently, she felt something was not right. As her strength became stronger and stronger, and her tacit understanding with the woman in her dream became better and better, some memories that did not belong to her would appear inexplicably in her mind.
The flashing thoughts and images were very strange.
Originally, Ling Muxue wanted to discuss this matter with Ye Luo, but considering that Ye Luo may have other more important things to face now, she was afraid that she would distract Ye Luo after telling this irrelevant thing.
, so she decided not to say anything yet.
"Did you go to the pavilion chief?" Ling Muxue changed the subject and looked at Ye Luo and asked.
Ye Luo nodded,
"What happened?" Ling Muxue asked. After asking, she paused slightly and continued: "If it's inconvenient, you don't have to tell me."
"There's nothing inconvenient." Ye Luo smiled and briefly explained what happened in the realm.
After listening to this, Ling Muxue still fell into great worry.
"Then what should we do now?" All the tribes in the land join forces to threaten the human race and demand the handover of Ye Luo. You can imagine how much pressure this puts on the human race and Ye Luo.
The human race can indeed be strong enough and not hand over Ye Luo, but many people will die as a result, and some of these dead people, their relatives and friends, will definitely blame Ye Luo for this incident.
What Ye Luo has to face is not only the alien species in the earth, but also countless human races who regard him as his enemy. One can imagine how difficult Ye Luo's road ahead will be.
"It's okay, as long as I stay in Shoushan Pavilion, the alien species from the earth will be unable to do anything to me." Ye Luo comforted.
"Stay in Shoushan Pavilion?" Ling Muxue looked at Ye Luo: "Will you stay here?"
As long as Ye Luo is willing to stay in Shoushan Pavilion obediently, no one can do anything to him. No matter how strong the realm is, it is impossible to kill Shoushan Pavilion, but Ling Muxue knows that Ye Luo is not such a person.
Ye Luo shook his head: "Of course not. I am planning to go to the southern Fujian passage. There are many alien species there and their strength is average. If the alien species from the earth kill my human race, I will kill them."
"You want to go to the Minnan Passage?" Ling Muxue looked at Ye Luo in surprise and wanted to speak to dissuade her, but she swallowed her words again. She knew Ye Luo too well. Since Ye Luo said it, no one can change it.
, not even she, Ling Muxue, can do it.
"When are you leaving?" Ling Muxue asked.
"tomorrow!"
"I haven't seen you for several months. I finally came back and stayed for one night. You are really willing to do it." Ling Muxue looked at Ye Luo and said.
"I can't bear to part with it. After all, every one has a son and a half. If he dies, he will be dead. My excellent genes are gone. This is not my loss alone, it is the loss of the entire human race."
Ah." Ye Luo laughed.
"Then stay." Ling Muxue looked at Ye Luo, and a blush slowly appeared on her cold face, like a rose blooming on a winter night, so delicate and beautiful.
Ling Muxue took the initiative and held Ye Luo's face: "How long have we been married?"
Ye Luo suddenly felt a little superior. Is this the beginning of a war?
"I've been married for so long and yet I haven't been able to conceive a son and a half. It's my fault as a wife." Ling Muxue said, taking the initiative to pull away the pajama belt wrapped around her waist with her other hand.
The friction between the smooth silk pajamas and the smooth skin was too small. Without the restraint of the belt, the pajamas slid down automatically.
"What, I haven't taken a shower yet." Ling Muxue's sudden initiative suddenly made the battle-hardened Ye Luo a little nervous.
"I'll help you wash it." Ling Muxue bit her lower lip lightly and said this as if she had exhausted all her strength.
"That's a good relationship." After Ye Luo finished speaking, he hugged Ling Muxue and walked straight towards the bathroom.
Entering the bathroom, Ye Luo turned on the shower, and the sound of gurgling water instantly filled the entire bathroom.
Shoushan Pavilion is a closed stone room used for practice and retreat.
Two figures, one black and one gray, sit looking at each other.
"Have you received the message?" the man in black asked.
"I know, but the information obtained by both sides is inconsistent." Another person answered.
"What's the inconsistency?"
"Gu Xinyue asked Ye Luo to go to the Tibetan Passage, but Ye Luo told Ling Muxue that he was going to the Southern Fujian Passage."
"Ye Luo will definitely go to the underworld. In this situation, he can't stay in the human race." The man in black was silent for a moment and said: "When Gu Xinyue was talking to Ye Luo, he opened the barrier. Normally it is
It’s impossible for anyone to know, so Gu Xinyue’s statement is more credible.”