Chapter 419

Among those present, only Jiang Ling had seen the real Song Chichi, and he saw it from the transmission bead.

At that time, when he saw her true face in the communication bead, Jiang Ling felt that he was a junior sister who had been picked up for nothing...... Strange good-looking.

But now that he really sees this side in reality, Jiangling is still shocked by the beauty of this prosperous world again.

Jiang Ling shouted dryly: "Senior sister." ”

After shouting, he immediately lowered his head.

He felt incredibly guilty.

He didn't take care of the property that his junior sister took care of when she left, and took care of all the ghosts in Kongwu Peak.

He thought he could do it, but it turned out that without strength, he couldn't do anything.

Therefore, Jiang Ling felt that he had no face to see this junior sister.

Jiangling's shout is equivalent to directly confirming Song Chichi's identity.

Fang Cai was still hesitating, looking at Song Chi Wentian expectantly and fearfully, and his brain exploded at this moment.

She is indeed the Master!

She really is Master!

Wen Tian couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and his voice became more and more low and hoarse because he suppressed the excitement in his heart.

“…… Master. ”

He called.

Song Chi glanced at him, and then said gloomily: "Don't call me yet, I'm not as stupid as your apprentice!" Still in the heart? Well? What else do you need to be so awesome? ”

Wen Tian suddenly didn't dare to speak, pursed his lips, lowered his head, and looked like a little daughter-in-law.

Yan Qingrong didn't care who Wentian's master was, seeing that the immortal power he had cultivated for hundreds of years was about to be drained, he was really panicked.

He didn't care about the old face, and lowered his voice to plead: "Girl! Girl! The previous events were all misunderstandings! I have absolutely no ill will towards your apprentice! Yes...... Girl! I used to be the head of Tianxuanmen! Wen Tian is a disciple of my Tianxuanmen, and I really have no malicious ......! ”

"Oh? No malice? Song Chichi raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Yan Qingrong with a smile: "Do you think I'm stupid?" ”

"No, no, no...... Hiss! Yan Qingrong's body has begun to dry up, I don't know if it's because his strength is about to be drained, he is already old, as if he is more than ten years old, he looks even older, and he almost roared hysterically: "I just want his luck!" Didn't try to kill him! ”

"Yes, I just want your cultivation, and I don't want to kill you." Song Chi lazily answered.

Yan Qingrong's pupils contracted violently, and he didn't know if he had lost too much in his cultivation, or if he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of black blood again.

Song Chi raised his hand, and the cages that trapped all the ghosts in the underworld cracked, and the ghosts crawled out of the cages with a depressed expression.

The coldness in Song Chichi's eyes was even worse.

God knows how angry she was when she first returned to the world, not only did she find that the world had changed a lot, but even when her own business house closed down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to Kongwu Peak, he saw that his apprentices and senior brothers were being bullied, and there were a bunch of immortals showing off their might in the Tianxuanmen.

Wen Tian in the "Master......" formation saw that Yan Qingrong's body was shriveled down, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would become a dried corpse.

Wen Tian didn't want such an ugly state to disturb Master, so he took the initiative to say, "Master, I don't want his cultivation, I can cultivate myself, I don't need him." ”

Hearing this, Song Chichi's face looked a little better and stopped the formation.

As soon as the formation stopped, Wen Tian quickly came to Song Chichi, and his eyes seemed to be completely glued to her body: "Master......"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Chichi's sleeve, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I've always ...... I've been worried about you. ”

Song Chichi was about to say something, when a cold voice sounded behind him: "You don't want your hand anymore?" Try touching her again? ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Chichi only felt a tightness on his waist, and the whole person fell into the broad chest behind him.

Mu Changyuan, who was full of vinegar, grabbed Song Chichi's sleeve and pulled him out of Wen Tian's hand little by little.

At the end, he looked at the fingers of Wen Tian's hand that he had touched, took out his handkerchief and wiped it with disgust, and said to Wen Tian fiercely: "Don't touch it!" ”

Wentian: "......"