On the sixth floor of the building, the teleportation circle in front of the hall suddenly lit up, and a burst of blue light rushed straight to the top of the tower from below, blocked by a piece of cyan jasper at the top of the tower, and it directly turned into a little green light and fell slowly, slowly disappearing in mid-air without a trace.

A crisp buzz sounded in the place where the teleportation array was located, and seven figures appeared under the cyan light, and the woman in the lead stepped out of the formation platform with jade legs, and the six strong men of the Cold Cloud Sect behind them also followed, and under their light blue robes were four men and two women, and the ice phoenix embroidered on their costumes was a symbol of the status of these people.

"Haha, Young Master Ling is also here, now our five holy domains, no, eh, the three holy domains are right, but they have all arrived." A little fat man in his early sixteens said.

"Lin Hao, don't say that, if you let your parents know, you won't have any good fruit to eat." Linglong said.

"Eh, Linglong, you're really not interesting, except for Zhu Rong, you really can't say a good word." Lin Hao pouted and shrugged his shoulders.

There was an old man sitting on the round table behind Lin Hao, coughed twice at Lin Hao, got up and put his hand on the back of the chair and asked, "Young Master Ling, how is your sect master doing recently?" Say hello to the old woman for the old man. Speaking of which, I haven't seen it for two or three years, and the old man will come to visit after this major event is over. The old man laughed.

A retreat between the strong is a few years, so it is normal for acquaintances not to see each other for a long time.

"Elder Liu, you are still the same, but our Cold Cloud Sect will definitely welcome your visit!" Linglong smiled.

"Hey, Linglong! It's been a long time, but it's more beautiful than a few years ago! If you have time, you must come to our Antarctic Tengyun Mansion to sit down. A small woman got up and pulled back the curtain.

It had turquoise hair tied to two long turquoise hairs with two bells tied to it. A bunch of osmanthus flowers pinned to the head, rippling with green light, as if it belonged to a fairy of nature. Its figure was the most petite among all the people present, but the degree of shadow power contained in its body was definitely not too weak compared to that old man.

The surging breath that belongs to life unintentionally emerges from her, bringing people indescribable comfort and coolness.

"I've seen Liu Lao." The little woman said respectfully.

Suddenly, she frowned, frowned and said uncomfortably: "Sister Linglong, I wish you a good luck." ”

The woman hid behind Linglong and poked out half of her head.

The blue light in the teleportation circle disintegrated from top to bottom, and Zhu Rong walked out of it, raised his hand to the small woman standing beside Linglong, and a faint red light appeared out of thin air, pushing the woman away, and the woman stumbled under her feet and almost fell.

"Zhu Rong, it's a bit excessive." Linglong said with some seriousness.

"Okay Linglong, I'm not kidding, I'm sorry Xiaoqin." Zhu Rong put down his hand and touched his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, it's time for the old man to go back, this is not the place for us old men." After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Xiaoqin, I haven't seen you for a year, my cultivation has improved again, congratulations." Zhu Rong said.

"Hmph, please your Linglong!" Xiaoqin turned around and walked into the room behind her.

"Zhu Rong, don't come unharmed." The Cold Cloud Sect is humane.

"Don't come unharmed, guys." Zhu Rongzuo said.

"Everyone, have fun." Zhu Rong said, turned around and took the delicate jade hand and walked to the windowsill on the sixth floor of the building.

The night breeze blew gently from the strait to the Yan Nalou, blowing the paper window on the outer window sill squeaked, and Zhu Rong waved his hand to fix the paper window that disturbed the tranquility. The two leaned together, without saying much, looking at the full moon in the sky without clouds as a companion, their hands became tighter and tighter, and the night was alone and desolate, and the high-rise beauties were in pairs.