"After thousands of years, it is a great joy for you and me to meet again, hahaha!"

The old man of Shenmu laughed, extremely happy, with a thick smile on his face, but because of Qing Yang's appearance, he ignored the Baicao Sect Sect Master on the side.

"Uncle Shi, I'm sorry for you!"

Qing Yang chuckled, hey, bow down, at that time, Qing Yang, high-spirited, heroic, indispensable, and thousands of years later, the years have already smoothed out all the edges and corners of Qing Yang, and now he does not have that kind of sharpness, very calm, no exaggeration.

"Don't say so much, Shenmu and Qingyang have been back for several years, but you have been in retreat and have never seen you, what a fuss!"

The Sect Master of Baicaomen said angrily, it seemed that he was a little unhappy because of the old man Shenmu's neglect of him, but it was only on purpose, after all, the relationship between the two had already reached there, and there was nothing to worry about.

Obviously, seeing Qing Yang, the old man of Shenmu was very happy, and it seemed that he was much happier than meeting the sect leader of the Baicao Sect after a hundred years.

Because, Qingyang is so famous, extraordinary, and talented, he has always been called a genius by everyone, and is known as the hope of the revitalization of Baicaomen.

"Qingyang, you are extremely talented, I will teach you all the heavenly skills that I have realized in the past hundred years!"

The old man of Shenmu said, for Qing Yang, he didn't seem to have any reservations, and he tried his best to cultivate, as his own personal disciple, and taught everything he could.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Qing Yang bowed and saluted, and then, the three people in the hall all sat down cross-legged, especially Qing Yang, closed his eyes and quickly entered the cultivation state.

I believe that after receiving the personal guidance and inheritance of the old man Shenmu, Qingyang will definitely go to the next level and reach a new realm, surpassing many peers and being invincible in the world.

At this moment, Chu Chen had already left the Sect Pavilion and went to other places in the Baicao Gate with Yao Xin.

After a hundred years, the Pavilion was reopened, and countless disciples would naturally covet the rare classics in it, so on the first day that the old man Shenmu finished preaching, countless disciples flocked to the Pavilion to view many precious classics.

And Chu Chen, who is not a member of the Baicao Sect, cannot enter the Sect Pavilion, but only walks around some places where he can go.

After staying in Baicaomen for a few days, Chu Chen felt that he should be able to leave, and he had already benefited a lot from coming to Baicaomen, so why was he embarrassed to stay for a long time?

Yaoxin has always been retained, but Chu Chen has already made up his mind, so no one can keep him, and he repeatedly insisted on leaving Baicaomen.

A light rain fell from the sky and sprinkled on his head, but Chu Chen did not cover it with anything, nor did he use his strength to dry it, allowing the rain to flow down his cheeks and wet his clothes.

In the distance, a figure also walked in the rain, walking in the wind, letting the rain slip from the top of the head, setting off the graceful figure concave and convex, above the peerless fairy face, the rain was like a pearl, rolling down one by one.

This woman, radiant, if you look closely, you can see that this person has a sad face, the pupils are very dilated, you can see at a glance, this woman is not happy in her heart, it seems that there is endless sorrow, like a mess, chopping constantly, and the reason is chaotic.

"Snow-clad saint?"

Chu Chen was stunned for a moment, and after getting closer, he saw the face of a beautiful woman, it was the snow-clothed saintess, it seemed that she hadn't seen her for so long, and her sorrow was a lot more, even more haggard than she looked at the beginning.

At this moment, when the two met in this situation, they were wet by the rain, but they had a different style, and when the two met, a different taste arose.

"What a coincidence!"

Chu Chen smiled stupidly, but he was speechless for a while, and he only said such a sentence, and he didn't know what to say anymore.

Because he didn't know what this relationship between the two was, they had a relationship, but when they saw it, it didn't seem to be so easy, and both of them were very dignified.

Suddenly, the snow-clothed saint nodded, but inadvertently, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her worries were lowered, and her eyebrows were raised.

"yes, what a coincidence!"

The snow-clothed saintess also showed embarrassment, to be honest, she didn't know how to face Chu Chen, she said that she would never see her again, but they met by mistake, and the two of them were very speechless.

"Uh, it's been exactly a month since we last met, and the snow-clad saint wouldn't be in love and deliberately appear here to meet me, right?"

Chu Chen said secretly in his heart, but he would never dare to say this kind of thing, otherwise, it is estimated that before the words fell, the snow-clothed saintess would fight against him and draw her sword to meet each other.

In fact, this is also the question in the heart of the snow-clothed saintess, all this is really a bit evil, because every time, it is at this juncture that the two meet?

Is it a coincidence or an accident that the timing coincides?

Chu Chen and the snow-clothed saint were both puzzled, and they couldn't help but be terrible, and they were embarrassed to see each other.

At this moment, Chu Chen and the snow-clothed saintess looked at each other, however, each other's eyes were dodging and dodging, and they didn't dare to face each other head-on.

"After thousands of years, it is a great joy for you and me to meet again, hahaha!"

The old man of Shenmu laughed, extremely happy, with a thick smile on his face, but because of Qing Yang's appearance, he ignored the Baicao Sect Sect Master on the side.

"Uncle Shi, I'm sorry for you!"

Qing Yang chuckled, hey, bow down, at that time, Qing Yang, high-spirited, heroic, indispensable, and thousands of years later, the years have already smoothed out all the edges and corners of Qing Yang, and now he does not have that kind of sharpness, very calm, no exaggeration.

"Don't say so much, Shenmu and Qingyang have been back for several years, but you have been in retreat and have never seen you, what a fuss!"

The Sect Master of Baicaomen said angrily, it seemed that he was a little unhappy because of the old man Shenmu's neglect of him, but it was only on purpose, after all, the relationship between the two had already reached there, and there was nothing to worry about.

Obviously, seeing Qing Yang, the old man of Shenmu was very happy, and it seemed that he was much happier than meeting the sect leader of the Baicao Sect after a hundred years.

Because, Qingyang is so famous, extraordinary, and talented, he has always been called a genius by everyone, and is known as the hope of the revitalization of Baicaomen.

"Qingyang, you are extremely talented, I will teach you all the heavenly skills that I have realized in the past hundred years!"

The old man of Shenmu said, for Qing Yang, he didn't seem to have any reservations, and he tried his best to cultivate, as his own personal disciple, and taught everything he could.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Qing Yang bowed and saluted, and then, the three people in the hall all sat down cross-legged, especially Qing Yang, closed his eyes and quickly entered the cultivation state.

I believe that after receiving the personal guidance and inheritance of the old man Shenmu, Qingyang will definitely go to the next level and reach a new realm, surpassing many peers and being invincible in the world.

At this moment, Chu Chen had already left the Sect Pavilion and went to other places in the Baicao Gate with Yao Xin.

After a hundred years, the Pavilion was reopened, and countless disciples would naturally covet the rare classics in it, so on the first day that the old man Shenmu finished preaching, countless disciples flocked to the Pavilion to view many precious classics.

And Chu Chen, who is not a member of the Baicao Sect, cannot enter the Sect Pavilion, but only walks around some places where he can go.

After staying in Baicaomen for a few days, Chu Chen felt that he should be able to leave, and he had already benefited a lot from coming to Baicaomen, so why was he embarrassed to stay for a long time?

Yaoxin has always been retained, but Chu Chen has already made up his mind, so no one can keep him, and he repeatedly insisted on leaving Baicaomen.

A light rain fell from the sky and sprinkled on his head, but Chu Chen did not cover it with anything, nor did he use his strength to dry it, allowing the rain to flow down his cheeks and wet his clothes.

In the distance, a figure also walked in the rain, walking in the wind, letting the rain slip from the top of the head, setting off the graceful figure concave and convex, above the peerless fairy face, the rain was like a pearl, rolling down one by one.

This woman, radiant, if you look closely, you can see that this person has a sad face, the pupils are very dilated, you can see at a glance, this woman is not happy in her heart, it seems that there is endless sorrow, like a mess, chopping constantly, and the reason is chaotic.

"Snow-clad saint?"

Chu Chen was stunned for a moment, and after getting closer, he saw the face of a beautiful woman, it was the snow-clothed saintess, it seemed that she hadn't seen her for so long, and her sorrow was a lot more, even more haggard than she looked at the beginning.

At this moment, when the two met in this situation, they were wet by the rain, but they had a different style, and when the two met, a different taste arose.

"What a coincidence!"

Chu Chen smiled stupidly, but he was speechless for a while, and he only said such a sentence, and he didn't know what to say anymore.

Because he didn't know what this relationship between the two was, they had a relationship, but when they saw it, it didn't seem to be so easy, and both of them were very dignified.

Suddenly, the snow-clothed saint nodded, but inadvertently, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her worries were lowered, and her eyebrows were raised.

"yes, what a coincidence!"

The snow-clothed saintess also showed embarrassment, to be honest, she didn't know how to face Chu Chen, she said that she would never see her again, but they met by mistake, and the two of them were very speechless.

"Uh, it's been exactly a month since we last met, and the snow-clad saint wouldn't be in love and deliberately appear here to meet me, right?"

Chu Chen said secretly in his heart, but he would never dare to say this kind of thing, otherwise, it is estimated that before the words fell, the snow-clothed saintess would fight against him and draw her sword to meet each other.

In fact, this is also the question in the heart of the snow-clothed saintess, all this is really a bit evil, because every time, it is at this juncture that the two meet?

Is it a coincidence or an accident that the timing coincides?

Chu Chen and the snow-clothed saint were both puzzled, and they couldn't help but be terrible, and they were embarrassed to see each other.

At this moment, Chu Chen and the snow-clothed saintess looked at each other, however, each other's eyes were dodging and dodging, and they didn't dare to face each other head-on.