She heard the "Venerable" just now, and she really heard it. Of the people present, I am afraid that there is only one person who is qualified to deserve the honorific title of "Venerable". So, this Doctor Ling still knows Fu Li?

So, when Fu Li came to this remote and secluded Li County, his old friend was this Dr. Ling, but why did he flee in such a hurry as he did now?

The questions in Jinhuang's mind were one after another.

Only then did she realize that even though she was a personal disciple of his third life, she still didn't know everything about him. There are many secrets hidden in him that she does not know. For example, there is a secret axis hidden in the Seven Star Peak Doom Crossing Array, and another example, this old friend of his, Doctor Ling.

The rune glass is extremely fast, almost teleporting. Everywhere they passed, outsiders only blew a strong strange wind.

Jinhuang was held by him and almost took off. Her only impression was that the scenery on either side swept back like lightning.

When her gaze focused again, the two were already standing directly below the Li County Archway, which was the entrance they had entered before in Li County.

Fu Li didn't let go of her, and directly sacrificed the boat-shaped flying magic weapon, and jumped into the hull of the boat with her lightly. The magic weapon then floated smoothly, and only when it rose into the air did Fu Li let her go.

Jinhuang couldn't help but look back at Li County, which was getting farther and farther away, in the orange glow, the back of Li County was against the mountain, surrounded by dense forests on three sides, with blue bricks and gray tiles, and streets vertical and horizontal. The sky was sinking and Li County seemed more peaceful and distant than the scene they had seen when they came.

What a great place to retreat.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and just as she was about to turn around, she saw a person suddenly rushing out of the archway. Jinhuang's vision was excellent, and he could see clearly at once that what the man was holding in the crook of his arm was the Sparrow Demon Lady Ling!

And the man holding Mrs. Ling had a handsome face, tall but thin. He was dressed in a lake-blue coarse linen robe, with the left and right sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing a darker complexion. A square scarf on his head, wrapping all the strands of hair in it. Crisp and clean.

The man's gaze immediately grabbed the boat-shaped magic weapon floating in the air, and chased the finch demon all the way. Where is his speed comparable to the flying magic weapon of the cultivation realm, and the distance between the two is getting farther and farther, but he is still stubbornly holding the finch demon in one hand. Non-stop chase.

In the air, a man's anxious and mournful cry was faintly heard, "Venerable ......! Venerable ......!"

Jinhuang's pupils shrank, and a trace of strangeness quickly crossed it, fleeting. She subconsciously turned her head to look at Fu Li. only to find that he had quietly stood beside her at some point, his eyes deep and complicated, and he also looked at the man below who was desperately running towards the magic weapon.

"Master?" she called softly, a look of pity and intolerance on her face.

Fu Li still looked down, and the powerful wind puffed up his sleeve robe, blowing the sound of hunting. After a while, he sighed lightly as if he had no choice but to compromise, and said to himself in a low voice: "Still so stubborn......" Immediately, with a wave of his wide sleeves, the flying magic weapon under him suddenly retracted. Then he quickly turned around and slowly descended again in the direction of Li County.

Jinhuang was unprepared for the sudden movement of the magic weapon, and stood unsteadily and planted to the side, but fortunately, Fu Li helped her to prevent her from falling.

She looked up at him in confusion, "Master?"

However, Fu Li didn't look at her, and her eyes still fell on the man chasing below. The complexion was calm, and the light refracted in the eyes was indescribably complex. Jinhuang can't see clearly, but feels that there are too many things hidden in it, puzzled, confused, disappointed, loved, helpless and compromised.

Who the hell is this person? Jin Huang said to himself in his heart. I heard a soft sigh in my ear, "Jin'er, he is your senior brother, and he is a former disciple of the teacher." Lingyun. Go with your teacher and see them. ”

Jin Huang raised his eyes suddenly, his face full of disbelief. This time it wasn't a fake, she was really shocked.

"Ah Jin, do you still have a senior brother?" Ah Ding was also surprised.

Jinhuang never knew that before her, Fu Li had also accepted disciples! She had never heard him mention it, and no one in the Canglang Sect had ever talked about it.

Why?

The only explanation is that he, like Tong Cheng, was expelled from Canglang, and his name can no longer be found on the list of disciples in the Tianji Peak Library Pavilion. Moreover, he worshiped under the Fuli Gate very early, and even Su Fang didn't know that there was such a person.

Without giving her time to ask more, there was a "clang", and the boat-shaped magic weapon trembled violently and landed on the ground.

Ling Yun hurried up to meet him, probably because he was in a hurry to catch up, his description was a little embarrassed, but the joy and respect on his face were undisguised. Even so, he still suppressed it desperately, holding Madam Ling towards Fu Li respectfully and respectfully, "Venerable!"

Fu Lipao waved away the flying magic weapon, looked at him frowned slightly, and his tone was a little helpless, "Why are you so troubled?" Since he chose to come and go quietly, in order not to alarm him, so as not to increase the annoyance of each other. Ling Yun has always been a smart person, it is impossible not to understand his mind.

Who would have thought that as soon as he said this, Ling Yun seemed to finally be unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, his eyes quickly reddened, and his voice choked slightly: "Disciple ......" As soon as he spit out two words, he suddenly remembered that he was no longer qualified to call himself a "disciple", so he changed his words in a hurry: "Ling Yun only hopes to see His Holiness again in this life, and even if he dies, he will have no regrets." ”

His words were about to fall, and Mrs. Ling, who had been holding her head in his arms, muttered and slowly raised her head.

"Yiyi?" Ling Yun immediately looked at her anxiously and worriedly.

The finch demon's blank gaze began to gather little by little, brightening, and finally staring on Ling Yun's face.

"Ah Yun?" she raised her right hand and stroked his cheek, her gaze focused and bright, as if there was only room for him in it, and there was nothing else to give.

At this time, Jinhuang found that the blood stains on the face of the finch demon had been roughly erased, and the blood from the wound on his forehead had stopped, but no treatment had been made. The flesh was turned out, and it was still stained with gravel and mud, and the appearance looked embarrassed and terrifying.

The finch demon clumsily helped Ling Yun wipe away the tears overflowing from his eyes, and said stupidly: "Ah Yun doesn't cry, and his clothes don't hurt at all." Don't cry. ”

Ling Yun hurriedly raised his left hand to wipe the water stains on her face indiscriminately, and comforted her with a smile: "Ah Yun didn't cry. ”

Jinhuang looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, except for herself and Ah Ding, no one knew her inner tremor at this moment.

Lingyun and the finch demon are close to each other and support each other, even if the finch demon is stupid and Lingyun still holds her in the palm of his hand and cares for her. Such a strong, deep, and touching emotion touched her deeply at this moment. (To be continued.) )