Qingling suddenly said anxiously: "Yun Qian, you must go back with me this time." Uncle, uncle, he ......" Hu Yunqian just wanted to be angry, but saw Qingling mention his father, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and asked, "Father, what's wrong with him?" So I was a little anxious.

Qingling didn't have a temper at this time, knowing that the situation was serious, she directly told herself that the empathetic fiancé Qingqiu had a message: "The old palace master is critically ill, return quickly." Hu Yunqian was taken aback, his father's skills were high and his body was strong, how could he suddenly be critically ill now?

Qing Ling, whose eyes were red, wept in her heart, and her voice was slightly hoarse, and she said: "Once you are missing, it will be a thousand years, do you just think about these years of Qingqiu, how much price has the Linghu Palace paid to find you? Uncle has been injured and has not healed, and he has been running around and tired all these years just to find you, how do you know?" After speaking, tears were already rolling in his eyes, but he couldn't bear to come down.

didn't mention that he had also looked for him for a thousand years, and he felt wronged when he thought of it.

There was silence all around, and Hu Yunqian opened her mouth, feeling that she owed her, and she was even more sorry for her father. With a long sigh, his expression eased a lot, and he said "I'm sorry" to Qingling. He also said, "Let's go back to Qingqiu immediately." He looked down at Bai in his arms again, still unconscious. looked at Xiang Qingling and said, "Don't hurt her again, I will give you an explanation." After speaking, he turned into a puff of green smoke and returned to Bai's body, he didn't dare to leave his body for too long, for fear of hurting Bai's body.

The matter is urgent, although Qingling is unwilling, she still ordered her relatives to return to Qingqiu together after settling down, and she only hoped that her uncle would be fine, and her other plans were not expressed.

In the Cloud Misty Villa, Ah Da Ah Er waited patiently for two days and came back, comforting each other, perhaps the distance was far away. In a hurry, I waited for a day to come back, and then I panicked, and hurriedly went out to find no trace of white. It feels like things are not good, and any mistakes are not allowed.

The person who was regarded as a treasure by white chess disappeared under his own protection, and the two brothers were flustered. After discussion, the two finally decided that Ah Er would stay in Cloud Misty Mountain Villa to continue looking for Bai Zhi's traces, and Ah Da would go to Wingless Mountain to report Bai Qi. If it weren't for the fact that it was white, they really didn't want to bother with white. In desperation, it can only be so, which is more important than the disappearance of the white.

Without saying much, the two of them immediately went their separate ways, it was a matter of white safety, they didn't dare to delay, and they didn't think about how to face the anger of the white flag later.

Wingless Mountain, Bai Qi follows the master's testament, cultivates here, although it has experienced some risks, but after all, it has turned danger into benefit and achieved success. As soon as the master was buried, he set off to return to Jingzhou.

Bi Fang's fall disappeared, and there was no body, so he could only find some of his belongings before his death, and prepare a mound for the master, so that he could come to worship every year in the future, but because Bi Fang was not an ordinary existence after all, he thought about Bi Fang's last words and thought about it, born in chaos;

Behind him, a graceful figure stood quietly aside, and after the white chess worship, he also walked forward. Looking at Bai Qi, he asked timidly, "I, can I worship?" Mu Xue could feel a sad aura emanating from Bai Qi's body at this moment, and did not dare to disturb too much, as if this deceased old man was also his master.

Bai Qi didn't speak, but just opened his body sideways and stepped aside, his meaning was clear, the master had fallen, how could someone worship stop him, and he could be regarded as a filial piety.

After the worship was over, Bai Qi did not stop for a moment, and immediately took Mu Xue down the mountain to return to Jingzhou. White suddenly felt uneasy, and always felt that something bad was happening. After leaving Jingzhou for more than a month, I was a little worried about my safety, and I just hoped that the worry was superfluous.

Knowing that his father was in danger, Hu Yunqian couldn't care about anything else, so he could only agree to return to Qingqiu. Qingling and the demon cultivators used the fastest speed to rush back. After a thousand years, Hu Yunqian came back again, time has passed, and the cultivation wizard of the year has relied on living in her body for thousands of years, and she has a lot of feelings.

Without thinking about it, he hurriedly ran to the Spirit Fox Palace, everyone seemed to have been waiting for a statue for a thousand years, and when they saw Hu Yunqian, who had no news for nearly a thousand years, they were very excited, and they could understand how important it was to him at this moment, and everyone lined up a long aisle, as if they were welcoming the children returning home.

Hu Yunqian hurriedly ran to the palace, and saw the fox Qingfeng in front of him with white and old temples, no longer like the one he had in his impression that had strong shoulders that could allow him to ride freely on his neck, nor like the ambitious and high-spirited appearance that he had told him at that time, now his face was gray and sluggish, and then he saw the fox Yunqian in front of him, his eyes were suddenly bright, his expression was excited, and he wanted to sit up hard, and his hand was still grabbing in the direction he came.

Hu Yunqian hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his hand, he felt that his father really had no aura, and he was waiting for him to return with only his obsession, and even grabbed his hand as if he had used all the strength of his body.

"Father, father," Hu Yunqian shouted as she looked at him with a sad expression

"Qian'er, Qian'er, you, you come back," Hu Qingfeng said intermittently

"Yes, Qian'er is back, and the child is unfilial and failed to serve you in time. Father, you must hold on, I will do it for you~" Hu Yunqian said that he wanted to use the aura in his elixir to renew his life.

But he was interrupted by Hu Qingfeng, and grabbed him with his hand, as if he would disappear in the next second, after waiting for so many years, finally when he was about to die, he came back, is it happy or sad?

"No, no, I can see you come back, for my father, cough, cough, I am already satisfied with my father, and the future of the fox clan depends on you" Fox Qingfeng looked at Hu Yunqian and explained,

Qingling hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed his hand, looked at him with red and swollen eyes, and sobbed quietly

"And Qingling, I, I'm afraid I can't see you get married, you must not bear her, cough, cough," Hu Qingfeng saw Qingling and looked at Hu Yunqian, put his hands together, and said with relief in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Hu Yunqian wanted to stop talking, but he couldn't tell the things in his heart at this moment, so he had to temporarily endure and look at Qingling, at this moment Qingling only looked at Hu Qingfeng, and one hand was slowly crossing his cultivation to Hu Qingfeng, Hu Yunqian was full of emotion and guilt in his heart at the moment.

Looking at Hu Qingfeng again, her face was much better than just now, although it couldn't be compared with before, she was not so pale, and she didn't speak so much, and Qingling didn't stop, and gradually her face became pale, looking at Hu Yunqian and smiling, she fell headlong.