Chapter 777

"Master Ling!"

See this suddenly appeared woman, everyone is a low cry, Mou son obviously revealed the color of awe. After Ling Yuyao, several elders of Guanghan palace and some disciples of Guanghan palace, surrounded by Ling Yuyao and bao'er, walked slowly towards here.

It's not the breath that Ling Yuyao released on their own initiative, but because most of the people in Guanghan palace practice ice attribute skills. Ling Yuyao's immortal body is also a perfect immortal body. Her own pressure is so strong that she doesn't need to do any release at all to make the surrounding temperature drop to freezing point.

"It's a terrible temperature. I haven't seen it for months. It seems that the immortal body of Ling palace master has increased again." Old Liu narrowed his eyes, and his turbid eyes were full of light.

"Yes, people with immortal bodies are several times faster than ordinary people. With the powerful resources of Guanghan palace, it is estimated that master Ling will soon catch up with us. " Li Zongzhu nodded, also said.

The conversation between them, however, surprised the people around them again.

How old is Ling Yuyao?

I don't think I'm 30 years old, right?

Such a powerful talent, enough to describe with a demon!

"I've met master Ling." Old Liu stepped forward, hugged Ling Yuyao, and took the initiative to show his friendship.

"Well."

Ling Yuyao's face is as usual, a light glance at him, is straight away. This arrogant attitude, let Liu old face is also some hang up, but is very embarrassed.

Even the elders behind Ling Yuyao didn't look at old Liu. They just left.

Seeing this scene, people all have a lot of emotion. Qingyun palace is a first-class force in the imperial city. Even in the whole canglan continent, it is also the overlord of bucks! But in front of Guanghan palace, it is still not worth mentioning!

"Hateful!"

Liu bit her teeth a little, and her face was a little gloomy.

Lingyu Yao!

Don't be too arrogant!

When I get the ancient immortal body, I will make you kneel down in front of me!

Old Liu snorted out his breath in his nose and wiped Ling Yuyao's attractive body with a look of greed. For Ling Yuyao, he has been salivating for a long time. Not only he, but also many people in the imperial city regard Ling Yuyao as a goddess.

Unfortunately

The master of Ling palace is afraid of Ling Yuyao, not to mention others, even the people of Guanghan palace.

Liu has even decided that if he can get the ancient immortal body, he must go to Guanghan palace and capture Ling Yuyao! Then tied to their own bed, morning, noon and evening to enjoy a time, so that she can't survive, want to die!

"Liu Lao, what are you thinking?" Li Zongzhu said with a smile.

"Oh, nothing." Liu's face was upright, and he regained his serious appearance again.

See this scene, Li Zongzhu's eyes are showing contempt, this is not serious.

"Palace master, let's sit here." An elder stepped forward and said respectfully to Ling Yuyao.

"Good."

Ling Yuyao spits out a word.

However, just as she was about to sit down, her delicate body suddenly vibrated slightly.

She seemed to see something, and her eyes flashed with amazement. On her beautiful face, there was excitement for the first time.

Not far away, a figure came slowly.

Wearing a mask, he followed a servant.

That familiar figure, but let Ling Yuyao some trance up.

"Yang..."

That name, almost blurted out.

"Well?" It seems to be found here, Yang dust slightly a Leng, raised his head.

Two people's eyes, at this moment instant look up.

"Monitor?"

Yang Chen almost vomited out two words, but soon it was pressed back by him to give birth to, and his heart was beating wildly at this moment. That familiar face, familiar figure, is not Ling Yuyao?

Why is the monitor here?

Is she also here to watch the bone extraction ceremony?

Yang Chen's brain almost stopped. He remembered Luo Qingling once said that Ling Yuyao was also in the imperial city. He didn't expect to meet him today?

"Mr. Yang, what's the matter with you?" The servant looked at him curiously.

"Nothing. Let's go." Yang Chen shook his head, or decided not to meet Ling Yuyao for the time being, so as not to cause trouble.

However, when Yang Chen is ready to leave, Ling Yuyao comes over.

In the eyes of people's consternation, toward Yang Chen step by step came over.

On that beautiful face, it seems that there is uneasiness, excitement, and disbelief.

Even the people in Guanghan palace were shocked. They had been with Ling Yuyao for so many days. It was the first time that they saw Ling Yuyao show such expression."Yang Chen?"

Ling Yuyao spat out two words: "you Are you Yang Chen? "

Her voice trembled, her eyes fixed on the mask, as if to see through the mask.

She subconsciously reaches out her hand to touch Yang Chen's mask.

The five jade fingers on the right hand are shaking gently at the moment. You can see how excited Ling Yuyao is at the moment.

However, before she touched Yang Chen's mask, Yang Chen stepped back and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, you recognize the wrong person."

Finish this sentence, Yang Chen speeds up the pace, directly across the other side.

Into the corner of the auditorium.

Ling Yuyao left a person, standing quietly in place, her eyes, still staring at Yang Chen's back, seems to have not come back to God.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Bao'er tilts her head and looks at Ling Yuyao curiously.

"It's OK."

Ling Yuyao shook her head and took a deep look at Yang Chen not far away. Her eyes were full of melancholy and doubt.

Do you really admit your mistake?

But just at that moment, Ling Yuyao really had a kind of trance feeling. The figure just now was just like the person in her heart.

"Palace master."

The elder came up and said softly, "Lord, the ceremony is about to start. Please take your seat quickly."

"Well..."

Ling Yuyao sighed. Her eyes were taken back from Yang Chen's figure. Then she smoothed out her thoughts in her heart and said, "I know. You can also sit down."

"Yes."

All the people in Guanghan palace nodded.

Ling Yuyao took bao'er's hand and sat directly in the first row of the audience. But although calm on the surface, but Ling Yuyao's heart, or some difficult to calm.

"Mother."

Bao'er said in a low voice: "Niang, you have a lot of sweat in your hands..."

Sweat?

Ling Yuyao slightly a Leng, some astonished raised hand.

Since entering the Guanghan palace, she has not had such a big reaction for a long time. Let alone sweating, her mood will not have too much fluctuation.

But now, her palms are sweating?

Can you also be nervous?

Ling Yuyao has some doubts.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Bao'er is worried that she is also the first time to see the other party so impolite.

"Nothing. My mother is a little hot." Wipe off the sweat of palm, Ling Yuyao touched bao'er's head and said softly.

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