Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu squinted: "The reason why Dieyi chose you may be because he thinks your talent can be cultivated!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Fortunately, he had been with Ling Luoyu for many years, otherwise this little heart wouldn't be able to bear the contempt.

"What you have in the sea of ​​consciousness should be the power that Dieyi possesses! All you have to do now is to firmly control those powers and use them for your own use!"

Ling Luoyu patted Feng Chenglin's shoulder and curled his lips meaningfully.

"Don't underestimate Dieyi, the power behind it will exceed your imagination!"

Although she only had a quick glance and did not explore deeply, the power that Dieyi possessed still shocked it.

If Feng Chenglin can control these, his cultivation will definitely reach a new level!

If he had known this, he would have chosen a suitable weapon earlier.

Being able to get Ling Luoyu's approval, Feng Chenglin also stopped joking.

"Don't worry, Third Young Master, the moment I come out of seclusion, it will be the time to conquer the world with you!"

Although he was laughing and joking, he was still thoughtful.

Ling Luoyu desperately broke through the ninth level bottleneck and climbed to the next level, naturally because the opponents he would face in the future were more powerful than he imagined.

Therefore, he could only be qualified to walk side by side with her again if he struggled to keep up.

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Under the early spring sunshine, the thin ice is melting, soaking the shoes and socks of pedestrians on the road.

In the squeaking and swaying carriage, Ling Luoyu leaned out and frowned slightly: "Fat man, where did you get this second-hand car? It's squeaking. Doesn't it bother you?"

"I didn't want to hear it either, but you said you wanted an ordinary carriage that wouldn't attract attention, so I had no choice but to choose this old carriage!"

Feng Chenglin felt a little embarrassed and smiled.

"I just didn't expect it to be so... old..."

Originally, he was looking for an old carriage that would not attract attention.

But now it's better. When the carriage creaks and creaks, most of the pedestrians on the road will turn their heads to take a look.

"Third Young Master, in fact, you can't blame me for this. You said... we are returning to the Yaoshan Sect. In any case, we are also the ancestors of Guangzong. If you don't tear the void apart, it's enough to be awesome once. If you don't return home in glory... you have to do it. An unattractive old carriage..."

After he came out of seclusion, the first thing Ling Luoyu did was to return to Yaoshan Sect.

But as for her, she skipped the easy steps and insisted on riding home in a carriage.

I don’t know what to show off!

Ling Luoyu retracted the carriage: "Don't you realize that the taste of the world is a little different now?"

Feng Chenglin sniffed vigorously: "What's the difference? The smell of winter turning to spring...the soil softening and the grass sprouting?"

"You said you have cultivated your spiritual power to some extent, why are you still so slow!"

Ling Luoyu leaned on the brocade couch, opened the curtain and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window.

"Haven't you noticed that the world today, before we retreated to seclusion, has a more murderous atmosphere?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This thing can also be smelled?

Why didn't he find anything?

Is his cultivation too shallow, or is his reaction too slow? !

"Third Young Master, what did that thing of yours taste like?"

“…Smell with your heart!”

From the moment she left the realm of chaos, she keenly noticed something unusual.

It may be a woman's intuition, or it may be her sixth sense that she has acquired over the years.