This method, in the opinion of Broken Sorrow, although it can save the palace and clear the dust, but it is a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return. In order to save Song Jinyu, he went through all kinds of hardships and dangers, and finally brought people in, but he definitely would not put his own apprentice or even himself on for a person who had little to do with him.

At this moment, he had already made a decision in his heart, if this Gong Qingchen really did this idea and asked Song Jinyu to find Ao Wushuang to save his life, he didn't mind letting him fall three months early.

Even Ximen Blowing Snow, Lu Xiangsheng, Xiao Yun and others were cold at this moment, the former was because of the Yuwang Star Chart, which was related to the foundation of the sect, and the latter was also moved to kill because he was concerned about Song Jinyu's safety and was worried about his safety.

In the field, Song Jinyu was shocked, as if she had woken up a person in her dream, wiped the moisture from her eyes, suddenly got up, and said, "Yes, three months, three months, I'll go to him! Uncle Gong, don't worry, I won't let you die!!"

"Senior sister!"

"Stop!"

"Song girl, can't!"

"Nonsense!!"

...........

Almost in an instant, everyone's color changed and they shouted, Lin Xiaoyuan, Wu Yue and others were even more anxious to open their mouths, blocking the way, Lu Xiangsheng, Gongsun Auntie and others were also a little angry, and directly shot to imprison her.

Duan Chou's face was gloomy, but he looked at Song Jinyu coldly, the latter had guilt in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly, but he used his spiritual power to continuously impact and try to break free.

"You want to go back to Dahan and go to Ao Wushuang?"

"Yes!"

"Have you ever imagined what the consequences would be?"

"Thought!"

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

"This is a portal, I can send you to the Great Han Yan Mountain, you can directly take Gong Qingchen to see Ao Wushuang, the origin and extinction, you and I master and apprentice, step through this door, you and my Xuantian Sect have nothing to do with it!"

He didn't look back, he opened his mouth lightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a red gold light fell from the sky and turned into a red gold giant gate in the courtyard.

All kinds of streamers and shadows, mountains and rivers turn into phases, a hazy breath, runes flow, slamming open, manifesting the world inside the door, the lava is rolling, the red fire is like a dragon, and the void is steaming, but it is a majestic and reckless, red clouds and black smoke swallowing the scene of the hot mountain.

"Master, do you really want to send your sister away?"

In the courtyard, next to the stone table, Situ Ling, who was carrying a warm pot, was slightly stunned, and when she saw that her voice was indifferent, she even sacrificed the portal, and couldn't help but say a little anxiously.

At this time, Xiao Yun and the others were also shocked, knowing how much energy they had spent in order to recover Song Jinyu, thinking that he was angry for a while, and hurriedly said: "Sect Master, Miss Song is just concerned about it, and she wants to think twice, don't be angry for a while!"

The black and white two tigers also persuaded each other, not because they cared about the sorrow and how deep their relationship with Song Jinyu was, but because they had always been cunning and obscene, according to their understanding of the sect master's past temperament, they knew that he was a person who was extremely protective of his shortcomings and cherished his disciples.

Once upon a time, someone attacked his disciple's idea, and in a fit of anger, he killed him on the island, slaughtered the city with a sword, and destroyed all the people.

The fierce protection is so short that he doesn't believe that he killed the black and white tigers, and he will cut off the master-apprentice relationship with his apprentice because of a moment of anger.

Lu Xiangsheng's face changed greatly, he thought the opposite, because Song Jinyu himself is a hot potato, and the blessings and disasters are unpredictable, this time he can worship the Xuantian Sect, or he recommends him, if Song Jinyu doesn't know what to do, he is angry and sorrowful, but he is afraid that he will really be disgusted and take this opportunity to expel her from the door.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Xiangsheng suddenly became anxious: "Brother Break, you promised Lu, you can't go back." Song girl is confused, you take her back to Xuantian Sect and preach for a few days, you can't just send her away like this!"

In this regard, the sorrow is expressionless, no matter who speaks, it is only as if it is not seen.

At this time, Song Jinyu's mind was echoing, and she was worried about the sentence, "Stepping through this door, you have nothing to do with my Xuantian Sect." words.

A heart-wrenching pain flooded the whole body.

Song Jinyu's already pale face was even more like thunder for a while, her pretty face was pale, her thin lips were pursed, and there was no trace of blood.

She stood in the courtyard full of spring, but it was only as if she was in the ice and snow, looking at the extremely close, and as far-reaching back as the end of the world, her eyes trembled, and the tears were finally irrepressible, like beads with broken threads, rolling down.

The hot waves are rolling, illuminating the night of the courtyard, a red gold portal is solemn and solemn, and the atmosphere is magnificent, from which you can pass through the two places and reach the foot of the mountain gate of the Han Dynasty and the Great Sun Holy Palace.

But at this moment, Song Jinyu looked at the scene inside the door, but it was like a thousand mountains, and she couldn't take a single step.

Ximen Fuxue frowned, swept his cold eyes, and never spoke, Song Jinyu had a Yuwang star map hidden on his body, which was related to the rise and fall of the sect, and he didn't believe that Broken Sorrow would be so willful.

And the fact is also the same, it is impossible to let Song Jinyu leave easily, for this, he has already prepared for the worst, even if she leaves from the portal with Gong Qingchen, he can send the two directly into Xuantian Sect at the last moment.

In this way, the master-apprentice relationship between the two can be regarded as a complete breakdown, and even if Uncle Gong dies, it is possible to turn against each other.

But these are all things to face in the future, at least for now, for the sake of Song Jinyu's apprentice, Yuwang Star Chart, or the secret of Jiuding, Song Jinyu must be allowed to return to Xuantianzong with him.

Unchangeable!

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems to be just a moment, Song Jinyu has experienced the battlefield in the end, not the kind of little girl who can only be soft and sad, crying and crying, it seems that the liver and intestines are broken for a moment, only for an instant, her eyes are resolute, and she makes a decision.

However, just as she was about to speak, a panicked voice suddenly sounded.

"Young master, sect master, misunderstanding, everyone misunderstood, the old slave tried his best, and it was not easy for him to escape from the Han with the young master, how could he let the young master get into danger again for his own selfishness. The old slave said that the method was not to find Ao Wushuang!"

After being stunned for a long time, Gong Qingchen seemed to have finally come back to his senses, knowing that this had caused a misunderstanding, so he hurriedly spoke and said with a wry smile.

"Huh?"

"Gong Daoyou, what do you mean by this?"

"Uncle Gong, do you have any other way?!"

"Old man, why didn't you say this earlier!"

...............

There was silence for a moment, everyone's complexion changed, and they exploded in an instant, and between their eyes, they all looked a little unkind, but they were all a little annoyed in their hearts, this old man was in a daze for a long time, but he almost broke up with Song Jinyu's master and apprentice, and he really wasn't a son of man.

Even with his back to Broken Sorrow, his face was cloudy and uncertain at this moment, and his heart was galloping, and he almost ignored his image and smashed the cup to scold his mother.

Gong Qingchen's old face turned red at this moment, and he knew that he had committed public anger, so he didn't dare to defend himself, so he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "The old slave is an alchemist, and since the day he was injured, he knew that he was powerless to get rid of it."

(End of chapter)