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122 Cannon Fodder Master was going to turn the tables on 26

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Xia Ling went to look for elder Jun. .

Fortunately, elder Jun was not in closed door cultivation. Xia Ling coaxed him and obtained a space jade slip from elder Jun.

The relationship between cultivators was thin. Originally, elder Jun and Jun Jiu did not have a deep father-daughter relationship.

However, after Jun Jiu's realm fell, elder Jun discovered that Jun Jiu began to rely on him. The relationship between the two of them was much better, and he liked this feeling very much.

Holding elder Jun's space jade slip, Xia Ling was relieved, but she still told him.

"Dad, if I crush the space jade slip, remember, don't rush over. Send a signal to Clear Cloud sect first, then come over!"

Jun Zhi glanced at her and said confidently, "You don't have to be so cautious."

Jun Zhi's cultivation was at the split-soul stage, and above that were the Mahayana stage ancestors who had been hiding in the immortal cultivation world for tens of millions of years.

If the ancestors didn't make a move, Xia Ling could do whatever she wanted with his space jade slip.

"Dad! This is a serious matter, you have to listen to me!" Xia Ling was also very firm.

Those evil cultivators had strange cultivation techniques, and the demon lord's cultivation was also very powerful.

In the plot, Jun Zhi had died together with the demon lord in order to seal the demon lord.

If Jun Zhi met the demon lord this time, Xia Ling would need to be a good master, so she couldn't just take advantage like this.

It was rare for Jun Jiu to be so insistent, so elder Jun thought about it and agreed.

Xia Ling: "Father, you must remember, before you leave, Clear Cloud sect will send a signal first."

Jun Zhi rolled his eyes. "How many times have you said that? I remember it now. Don't tell me you want to force me to swear on the heart demon oath?"

Xia Ling: "If you're willing, it's best if you swear. He-he."

Seeing elder Jun's face turn black, Xia Ling immediately left without waiting for him to chase her away.

"Father, I'll bring my disciple to the mortal world to travel around now. Father, don't stay in closed-door cultivation all the time. It's good for your mood to go out for a walk when you have nothing to do!"

"Stinky girl." Jun Chang watched Xia Ling leave with a smile.

*

Early in the morning, Xiao Yunchen was waiting for Xia Ling outside the drifting cloud pavilion.

Speaking of going home, his heart was like an arrow. He hadn't had much rest last night.

Xia Ling summoned a small leaf boat, which was a mid-grade flying spiritual artifact.

She set the location of the compass at the Xiao family village and activated the array with a hundred low-grade spirit stones. Xia Ling and Xiao Yunchen boarded the small boat.

Spirit fruits, spirit tea, and a comfortable small table and bed were all available to them.

Lazily leaning on the bed, she propped up her face and looked at the rolling clouds outside the small boat.

She pretended not to see Xiao Yunchen's gaze on her.

Xia Ling ate the spirit fruits, drank the spirit tea, and left the drifting cloud peak. She threw away the cold baggage and came back as comfortable as possible.

Xiao Yunchen quietly examined her the entire way.

"You want to eat?" Xia Ling pushed the fruit plate in front of her away and raised her eyebrows to look at him, her black eyes clear.

This plate of vermilion fruits was sour and sweet, a little like a saintly virgin fruit.

"No..." Xiao Yunchen immediately refused, but under Xia Ling's gaze, he still picked one.

The sour and sweet taste spread in his mouth.

He didn't like it very much, but seeing Jun Jiu eating each and every one of them, she obviously liked it.

The diamond lips and the vermilion fruits with an alluring luster, that relaxed and carefree look, he felt that it was seductive.

* Oh, yeah

Under the moon white dress, that wonderful body, once so close to him...

The look of his cold and unapproachable master made his body so hot. He felt the pressure on his body because of the appearance of his beautiful master.