The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1895 The Story of Another Timeline (192)

Wednesday, January 7.

Wang Ling and Sun Rong didn't return all night, and they didn't report to the school the next day. At this time, they attracted the attention of the two adults.

Sun Yiyuan was in a hurry, he was just a granddaughter, but she disappeared for no reason.

The most important thing is that in Sun Yiyuan's cognition, Sun Rong has been an extremely obedient and well-behaved personality since she was a child, and she will never disappear for no reason, but now she has disappeared, which makes Sun Yiyuan start to have a full crisis feel.

What happened to the Shadow Stream Killer last year is still vivid in his memory, as if it was just yesterday, his heart is in a mess right now and he doesn't know what to do.

He called Odd Zhuo, and found that Odd Zhuo was gone too, and finally found Grenade-Throwing Immortal after going around a lot.

"Zhenjun, I am just such a granddaughter. You have to be honest with me, do you really not know where she has gone..." Sun Yiyuan walked in front of the desk of Zhenjun Grenade-Throwing Sect with his hands behind his back in Zhanzong's office. Walking up and down, he was sweating profusely, because he was frightened, because of his ancestral brain supplement gene, he thought of many terrible things.

"Don't worry, old man, I've already sent people to look for it. Miss Sun is of course safe and sound." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal comforted him.

In fact, he was also an insider of this matter. How could he, a suzerain, not know what they were doing after mobilizing so many core members of Zhanzong?

As for not returning overnight, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal judged that maybe they had encountered some trouble, so last night he called Wang Ling overnight and found that Wang Ling's phone was also disconnected.

Therefore, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's judgment was that Wang Ling must be with this group of people and was performing the same task.

So, with Wang Ling around, there's no need to panic at all...

It is only a matter of time to solve those troubles, they just need to be patient and wait for them to take the initiative to reply to the message.

"Is there any basis for Zhenjun to say this? My Rong Rong has not even reached the golden core stage! A cultivator at the foundation stage, in this huge world, accidents are too prone to happen! If you are bullied... …Or……"

Just when Sun Yiyuan thought of something more terrifying, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal immediately interrupted him: "Old man, don't think too much..."

He sighed in his heart, that is to say, now Mr. Sun doesn't know Sun Rong's real combat power, so many things can't be explained clearly.

Foundation building period... being bullied?

Of course it doesn't exist for me...

Your granddaughter is covered by a real person behind her back, so it's not bad if she doesn't bully others.

This is the real Earth's first foundation-building period!

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal still vividly remembered how he chopped off the old god of the protoss with a single sword.

Moreover, it was not at the level of the nine-core Olympiad at the beginning, but now the Olympian sword body can incorporate nine magic cubes of the law of heaven... It is simply a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha.

However, since he answered the phone earlier, he had already expected this from Mr. Sun, so he had already thought of a way to comfort him.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal fiddled a bit, and took out something from his sleeve, it was a talisman that contained huge spiritual energy, Sun Yiyuan's eyes immediately lit up: "This is..."

"Death talisman." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said, in fact, these are the spare ones that Wang Ling asked the two brothers, Life, Death and Heaven, to make up last time.

But now, he used it as an excuse to comfort others, and he said: "This is something I got by accident, and I wanted to give it to Miss Sun. But Miss Sun refused to accept it, so I thought about it." Fazi secretly bound Ms. Sun, which means that the owner of this death talisman is Ms. Sun Rong. Now that the death talisman has not worked, it proves that Ms. Sun is still safe. We just need to search more , just wait for the reply."

Hearing this, Sun Yiyuan finally did it, heaved a long sigh of relief: "This is good... This is good..."

The nervous thoughts in his heart eased, and he even forgot to ask the real origin of this death talisman.

After all, it is almost impossible to find people in this world who are capable of drawing such talisman seals.

Looking at Sun Yiyuan's relieved expression, he also felt a little mixed feeling in his heart. He looked up at the sky at this time, and felt that the Crispy Noodle Lord sent by him before should already have Wang Ling on his side. news.

As a real avatar, although all thinking and consciousness are completely independent, Mr. Crispy Noodles still has the sensitivity to the body, so he easily found the apartment where Li Xuan lived, and from the door the person The security uncle roughly guessed the whole story of some things.

Because the entire apartment building has now been classified as an industry under the Huaguo Water Curtain Group, so Mr. Crispy Noodles’ first judgment is that Wang Ling and Sun Rong must have come here to investigate this matter of Li Xuan. Yes, and must have found something in the apartment building.

Choosing a small hidden corner near the apartment building, Mr. Crispy Noodles amplified his spiritual sense, and relied on his amazing sensory ability to accurately find the location of Wang Ling in an instant.

At the same moment, the three eternal royals, the skeleton prince, the lion-headed man, and Meng Liuli, who were beside Wang Ling as guardians of Jing Jing, were all taken aback.

After a while of embarrassment, Meng Liuli looked at the crisp noodle Taoist who looked like Wang Ling in front of her, and asked with a face of enlightenment: "Are you... Ling Zhenren's clone? No, it looks more like a real clone. That's right."

As an eternal royal family, Meng Liuli still has some insight, and seeing that these three people are concentrating on protecting the law for Wang Ling, Taoist Crispy Noodles also slightly lowered his vigilance.

He could tell that the three of them had no malicious intentions, otherwise he would have made a move the moment he landed.

"I see, you must be anxious because you can't find Ling Zhenren, right? Don't worry, Ling Zhenren is fine, just followed the trajectory of this mysterious text and entered the world where the mysterious text is located." The lion-headed man was rough The voice came, they were really serious, they worked extremely hard to guard Wang Ling, and obeyed their responsibilities as guards.

This appearance of working hard to be a laborer couldn't help but make Mr. Crispy Noodles laugh a little bit, but now that Wang Ling's whereabouts have finally been found, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and planned to report back. The text messages were sent in groups, and they were sent to Grenade-Throwing Immortal, Father Wang, and Wang Muyu respectively.

"I found the order, so I know this kid will be fine." Father Wang glanced at the phone and said.

"Then how will the teacher at the school answer?" Wang Ma couldn't laugh or cry: "This child, he doesn't know how to say something until he comes back at night. Even if he wants to protect world peace, he must at least send a text message."

"It should be something troublesome, and I couldn't count the time well. But it's okay." Father Wang said, "If there is any problem, we, Nuan, can come to support at any time."

"Yeah!"

On the other side, Wang Nuan had already put on a diaper for herself, looking ready to go.