After being exiled with her husband and children, she returned with great power to rule the world

"Son, it's time for us to move."

Murong Chen obediently picked up his package and walked out of the room first.

Afterwards, Murong Ling'er brought Murong Chen downstairs. In the bustling lobby, several glances, some obvious and some hidden, were cast upon them.

However, Murong Ling'er seemed unaware of it, and remained calm as she walked out of the inn with her men in a proud and arrogant manner.

When we arrived at the backyard, Huo Jianjie was waiting there with everyone from the Huo family.

Chifeng and his companions had already placed the materials securely on the cart, and everyone was ready to set off.

Murong Ling'er glanced lightly at Chu Lingfeng's carriage, and then she carried Murong Chen into the carriage with a swift movement and gave an order: "Let's go!" Following her instructions, the convoy slowly set off.

Just after the convoy left the inn, a group of people dressed in martial arts clothes also walked out of the inn and followed from a distance.

"Huan Ling, is your information accurate? Is Chu Lingfeng really hiding in this convoy?"

The man bent his waist slightly, approached the woman next to him cautiously, and asked quietly in a low voice, as if afraid of being heard by others. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed a hint of uneasiness and doubt.

The woman called Phantom seemed very calm and composed. She turned her head expressionlessly, looked at the man with a firm gaze, and nodded without hesitation.

Then, she opened her red lips and said in a firm tone: "Don't worry! The information from our Lingtong Pavilion has always been accurate and there has never been any mistake. This time will definitely be no exception!" After that, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

After hearing Huan Ling's words, the man felt a little more at ease, but his face was still clouded with worry. He replied anxiously, "Oh! I hope so! If this thing goes wrong, our Captain Chen has a hot temper, you know. It's no joke, I'm afraid we'll all be in big trouble!"

After saying this, he couldn't help but shudder, as if he had already imagined the terrible scene after failure.

It turned out that Murong Ling'er had previously learned through the information obtained from Longhu Villa that Lingtong Pavilion in the martial arts world was inquiring about Chu Lingfeng's whereabouts, and that there was also a killer organization in the martial arts world who was also looking for Chu Lingfeng. In order to conceal her tracks and ensure Chu Lingfeng's safety, Murong Ling'er carefully planned this trip.

Just the night before, Murong Ling'er gathered Qifeng and others and made detailed plans.

"Chifeng, tomorrow morning, you arrange for Baozi to lead a group of fugitives to take another fork in the road." Murong Linger looked serious and spoke in a low voice.

Chifeng nodded and replied, "Yes, Miss Murong, I will arrange it!"

"Also, Chu Lingfeng cannot be exposed, so let him pretend to be a seriously ill person and hide in the carriage, covering himself with bedding." Murong Linger continued.

"Don't worry, I will arrange it." Chiffon responded.

On the morning of departure, Murong Ling'er let Chu Lingfeng lie down on the carriage, deliberately made his face pale, and covered him with thick bedding. Everything was ready, and then the scene of the convoy setting off took place.

The tracking team was jointly sent by the Jueming Pavilion, a well-known gang in the martial arts world, and the Lingtong Pavilion, which was famous for selling information.

Ever since learning that Chu Lingfeng was not in the exile team, Chen Xiaosheng has been cooperating with Lingtong Pavilion and has been making every effort to search for Chu Lingfeng's whereabouts. Finally, he found some clues in this inn and locked his target on this caravan.

In the carriage, Murong Ling'er had a solemn expression on her face, secretly pondering what might happen next. Murong Chen looked at his mother's expression and stayed quietly and sensibly.

Murong Linger gently patted Murong Chen's hand and said, "Chen'er, don't be afraid. Mother will protect you."

Murong Chen nodded firmly: "Mom, I'm not afraid."

The convoy moved slowly on the road, and the people following behind kept a careful distance, fearing that they would be discovered.

But Murong Ling'er knew in her heart that a crisis might be about to come.

The convoy continued to move forward slowly. Suddenly, a silver eagle fell from the sky and landed beside the window of the carriage.

Murong Ling'er's heart tightened, she knew very well that this was the unique way of communicating of Longhu Villa.

She opened the bamboo tube carried by the silver sculpture, and her face instantly became gloomy.

Seeing this, Murong Chen couldn't help but ask, "Mom, what happened?"

Murong Ling'er took a deep breath and said, "Chen'er, your Uncle Chu's whereabouts have been exposed."

Murong Chen widened his eyes and said worriedly, "Will Uncle Chu be in danger?"

Murong Linger raised her hand slightly and gently stroked the top of Murong Chen's head. Her face was calm and she spoke in a steady and soothing tone, "Don't be afraid, Chen'er. It's only a matter of time before your Uncle Chu is found. Don't panic. These are just nobody. There's no need to worry about them."

Murong Chen looked at his mother's determined eyes and felt a little relieved.

Murong Ling'er didn't care about these people at all. She decided to go her separate ways simply because she didn't want to waste her precious time on endless fighting.

After all, even just driving away these enemies like flies would waste her precious time for cultivation. She frowned slightly, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

She has been through a lot over the years, so it is difficult for such a small character to scare her.

When Murong Chen heard this, his inner tension eased a little, and a smile finally appeared on his face. He asked curiously, "Mom, how are you going to deal with them?"

Murong Ling'er lowered her head and thought for a moment, thinking to herself: The Lingtong Pavilion's ability to gather information is quite impressive, but I wonder if the Pavilion Master is also cooperating with the Jueqing Pavilion for the sake of the Wu Clan. I heard that the Lingtong Pavilion Master is mysterious and unpredictable. This time they were able to track him here so quickly and accurately, so he must have extraordinary means. If she had the chance, she really wanted to meet this person and find out more about the Lingtong Pavilion.

Murong Ling'er gently stroked Murong Chen's head and said slowly, "Chen'er, don't worry! Mother has her own way of dealing with this. Although Lingtong Pavilion is well-informed, the people they sent out are just small fry. Mother will try to stabilize the situation first. If they insist on getting involved, I'll teach them a lesson. But, just in case, you must stay in the carriage and don't run around."

Murong Ling'er's eyes became firm. She knew that this journey would be full of obstacles, but in order to protect the people around her, she would never back down.

After Murong Ling'er gave Murong Chen instructions, she flashed and flew out.

She was like a light flying bird. After a few takeoffs and landings, she arrived at a high ground and observed the pursuers behind her with sharp eyes.

The pursuers were seen moving forward cautiously, secretly proud of the fact that their pursuit had not been discovered. Murong Ling'er snorted coldly, and had an idea in her mind.

She formed seals with her hands rapidly and muttered something, like a mysterious spell echoing in the air.

In an instant, she used all her strength to perform the summoning spell, and a powerful spiritual power wave like a raging storm suddenly spread in the air, as if to draw everything around it into it.

Not long after, the snake demon that kidnapped Chu Yinyin last time suddenly appeared in a billowing cloud of smoke.

The snake demon twisted its huge body that looked like a mountain, but its eyes flashed with deep fear. Under Murong Ling'er's powerful pressure, its body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Murong Ling'er stared at it with a sharp gaze and said in a resounding voice, "If you can help me successfully repel these pursuers today, I will reward you with a golden elixir of restoration."

When the snake demon heard that there was a golden elixir of repair as a reward, he hissed wildly with excitement, and nodded his huge head repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice. He thought to himself, even if this ancestor doesn't give me a reward, how dare I disobey!

At Murong Ling'er's command, the snake demon immediately took action. It raised its head and howled, and began to summon snakes from all directions.

For a moment, the surrounding grass rustled as if swept by a strong wind, and countless snakes rushed in from all directions like a tide.

Some snakes are colorful, like gorgeous ribbons dancing in the air, and some snakes are pitch black, like ghosts from the dark abyss. The dense swarm of snakes is like a surging black torrent, crawling towards the pursuers rapidly, which is creepy.