Outside the secret realm, Biyun Mountain is beautiful, because of the relationship between the secret realm and the aura, the three real people have prepared chairs and sat down together to chat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn addition to Lang Zhenren and Jin Zhenren, there is also a Zhang Zhenren from other sects. Zhang Zhenren and Lang Zhenren are of the same age, middle-aged, wearing a black brocade robe, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, very upright.

The three of them were chatting, when they saw someone flying from outside the sky, dressed in white, dressed like Lang Zhenren. When he flew closer, Lang Zhen saw the person who came clearly and shouted, "Senior Brother Song." The person who came was Song Jingshu, and I saw him accept the flying sword and salute the three people.

Lang Zhenren: "Why are you here?" ”

Song Jingshu's secret method transmitted: "I returned after looking for an opportunity in the Yuntian Secret Realm, and now I am about to advance, I want to take Lu Liang and Lu Daoxian back to the Tianyan Immortal Gate, and I will close the long pass." ”

Lang Zhenren's eyes were complicated: "Then congratulations to junior brother." Have you told the senior brother in charge? ”

Song Jingshu nodded: "I knew that you were in the Biyun Secret Realm from the master. ”

Lang Zhenren said: "The Biyun Secret Realm will be over in six days, and after the junior brother returns to Tianyan, he will naturally have a bright future, and I don't know when I will be able to see him again." "With a sigh, decades have passed in a blink of an eye, and it is really like flowing water.

Song Jingshu chuckled: "If senior sister gets married one day, I will wait for you in Tianyanmen." His words were not mocking or ostentatious, and he stated a fact so calmly.

Lang Zhenren didn't have time to sigh, and the teleportation light gate was bright, which was the precursor of someone who was going to teleport out, startling Jin Zhenren and Zhang Zhenren from their seats, and the four of them made eye contact, not knowing what happened to the Biyun Secret Realm.

The four of them looked at the portal with burning eyes, looking at the people who were teleported out one by one, they were embarrassed, sluggish, and frightened. Suddenly, I had a bad premonition in my heart. Biyun Secret Realm is a small secret realm, why not this.

Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty, five-one. No one came out again.

Nearly two hundred people went in, and three of the four went out.

The person who came out cried with joy, feeling that his whole body was relieved, Dabao couldn't help but give himself two slaps, the real pain really escaped! Holding Goldman Sachs and jumping and jumping.

Liu Li didn't enter the three-storied pagoda, but now looking at the reactions of these people, she still doesn't understand anything, she doesn't know whether to rejoice for herself or grieve for the deceased. walked to Lang Zhenren's side with such a complicated mood: "Master." ”

Lu Daoxian, Xu Wanzhi, wishing peace and peace, the three of them were lying on the ground. Song Jingshu breathed a little, hurriedly walked to Lu Daoxian's side, touched her pulse, the pulse was strong, but she fainted, and she should wake up after a while. I went to Xu Wanzhi again, wishing peace and cutting the pulse, the two people's connections were weak, and their qi was like a gossamer, Song Jingshu connected a few of their big acupoints, and he was used to shouting: "Lu Liang." ”

However, no one answered him.

This couldn't help but make him stunned.

Lang Zhenren looked at the sluggish Li Hong, the Lu Daoxian Xu Wanzhi who was lying on the ground, and Liu Li in front of him, and Xu Junzhi and Zhao Yuer Tang Hong, who were walking over in the distance, only felt that the world was spinning, she had brought so many people, and now there were only these few people left, her voice was hoarse and sad: "Li'er, what's going on?" ”

Liu Li didn't quite understand: "After we went in, one day suddenly there was a blue light in the middle of the sky, and the secret realm was howling and demons, I felt ominous, and I didn't go to the middle anymore." I was only looking for spirit grass in the surrounding area, and I was teleported out today. ”

Xu Junzhi looked at his sister lying on the ground, her face as white as paper, her heart twitched, and she hurriedly trotted over, squatted down, and called softly: "Wanwan? "Peace?" I wish Xu Wanzhi didn't wake up, Xu Junzhi asked Song Jingshu worriedly: "Uncle Song, what's wrong with my sister?" There seemed to be a deep pool in Song Jingshu's eyes, and he replied: "The two of them have no worries about their lives, you don't have to worry, it's just that the Dao foundation is damaged, which will affect your future cultivation." Xu Jun's heart trembled: "What will happen?" ”

Song Jingshu looked at his appearance, but he didn't hide it: "If you raise it well, you can still build a foundation." "Although it is very cruel, but this is the cultivation of immortals, how many days of pride have died halfway and have no chance with the Great Dao. He didn't dare to think about where Lu Liang was, let alone ask.

Dabao saw that as soon as Song Jingshu came, he checked Lu Daoxian first, and called Lu Liang's name in his mouth, so he guessed that this was Lu Daoxian's master. He remembered that Lu Liang had saved so many of them from fire and water with the power of one person, and at least let their master know what was going on.

Dabao was about to walk over, and Goldman Sachs took his hand: "Do you want to go over?" "They are practicing qi and dispersing cultivation, and the monks in front of them are Jindan real people, if there is anger, they are just cannon fodder.

Dabao nodded heavily, and Goldman Sachs looked at him with a determined look and did not stop him again.

Even so, Dabao was still a little scared. Cautiously called: "Senior." Song Jingshu looked at the person who was worried in front of him, he didn't know, and he wasn't a disciple of Lingxiao Palace, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Dabao started from Xu Wanzhi and Zhu Ping'an in the Black Swamp, and continued to say that Lu Liang blew himself up.

Hearing the news of Lu Liang's death with his own ears, Song Jingshu did not react excessively, he was not a child when he practiced qi and built a foundation, he was already a hundred years old, he had already seen life and death. But the joy of being promoted was washed away at all, and there was a deep, deep pain in my heart.

He was glad that he had taught a good apprentice who was benevolent and righteous, but this man was dead, his soul was scattered, and he would never exist again. In another ten or twenty years, it will be as if it never existed.

"Thank you." Song Jingshu thanked Dabao for still having the heart to tell him the truth at this time, Lingxiao Palace suffered heavy losses this time, and he couldn't recover his vitality without ten years. Li Dongyang's three disciples Li Hong were all injured, Li Hong may be able to ease up when he goes back to recuperate, and Xu Wanzhi's wish for peace is really wasted. There are even more people who didn't come out to bury themselves in the secret realm.

Dabao waved his hand again and again: "No thanks, no thanks." ”

Looking at the scene of mourning in private, Song Jingshu and Lang Zhenren said, "I'm going to take Dao Immortal away." ”

Lang Zhenren said: "Let's go, let's go." "Before she brought these children here, she promised her senior brother a lot, but now even Lu Liang blew himself up, and she felt ashamed to think about it.

Song Jingshu saw that Lang Zhenren was sad, and the female cultivators were soft-hearted: "Senior Sister Lang, the three-story building is what they want to enter, life and death have nothing to do with others, it is good to get the treasure, but if you don't get the treasure, you will be buried," Song Jingshu paused, "It's also fate." ”

Lang Zhenren didn't know, but he still couldn't help but feel sad, but he didn't reveal it anymore: "Senior brother, go, I should take them back too." ”

Song Jingshu sighed, leaned Lu Daoxian on the flying sword, and said goodbye to Lang Zhenren: "I'll go to a million miles, and I'll meet again." ”