Chapter 1125

Before the patriarch did not give a reasonable explanation, Ling Luoyu did not want to have anything to do with her.

The patriarch's body trembled and his eyes sank.

"Well, you've been out for so long. It's time to go back and accompany your family."

Ling Luoyu glanced over her face and turned speechless.

At the moment of stepping out of the door, the patriarch's voice came again.

"No matter where you are, don't forget your practice!"

Ling Luoyu's footstep pauses for a while, and finally strides out.

Outside the door, lenglian and others are anxious.

Seeing her coming out, she rushed to meet her.

"Little master..."

"Stop! From now on, I am not your little master I quit my job! "

No matter what mang Huang Kou he is, and Qiyun Zong, dutmo's escape.

She is not a wind forest, we must find a supporter!!

It's just practice. She will!!

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for the return of Ling Luoyu, the Ling family did not have much trouble.

They are used to the mystery of Ling Luoyu.

Days of warm water boiling frog like living, she was happy quiet, just take the opportunity to rely on the chaos of the quiet.

"Boom"

the endless chaotic yuan spirit is like the surging river water, pouring through lingluoyu's body, moistening every vein.

Although a few months have passed outside, it can be said that she has been practicing for several years.

Today's chaotic yuan Ling, the vein has already chopsticks thick, powerful.

Rao Si is still unable to break through the chaos.

Intuitively, she seems to have touched the door of quadruple, but eventually she lacks the brute force to open it.

"Young master..."

Shadow how how how the voice into the ear.

She is still that kind of girl's state of mind. She is always surprised when things happen.

Escape from chaos, Ling Luoyu opened the door without a word.

"What happened?"

"Young master, you wrote a letter!" Small shadow Yang hands of the letter, full of excitement.

After such a long time with the young master, I saw for the first time that someone wrote to her.

"Letter? My?! "

Ling Luoyu took over suspiciously and looked at the handwriting on it. His pupils suddenly trembled.

Mo Xuan dust!!

It's a letter from Mo big demon!?

Roughly calculated, he left for half a year, it can be said that there is no news, did not expect to write now!!

Xiaoying, with a face full of gossips, "young master, whose letter is this? What's on it? "

Ling Luoyu was about to open the letter. He stopped for a moment and immediately handed the letter over.

"Why don't you watch it first?"

Small shadow smile stiff, not happy to mumble small lips, bitterly turned away.

Looking at the letter, Ling Luoyu's little heart stopped beating for half a beat.

I haven't heard from you for half a year. The letter of the demon may be full of affectionate whispers!

Thinking of this, Ling Luoyu can't help but feel the emotion of spring. She opens the envelope with pink cheeks and can't wait to see it.

Only one eye, her smile instantly solidified.

"This is..."

There was nothing on the letterhead.

When she was with Mo xuanchen, she had prepared invisible potions and developer, and told him how to use it.

"This evil spirit, can't use invisible ink?"

She quickly turned out the developer and sprayed it on the writing paper.

Sure enough, the handwriting slowly emerged from the writing paper.

But it's full of Arabic numbers.

There are only simple Arabic numbers.

1379，5404，2078……

She taught Ling moxuanchen the contact information and Arabic numbers of this password. Looking at the whole world, only she and Mo xuanchen knew.

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