Shang Shixu listened and glanced at Sang Luo faintly, with a murderous aura in his eyes,

"Are you going to get out of here or do you want me to drop you down?"

Sang Luo's eyes blinked, his face was innocent, his eyes were pure,

"Senior brother, don't you really think about digging the foot of the wall?"

This method is the most effective!

A loyal dog like him is usually like this!

Shang Shixu glanced at Sang Luo, grabbed her collar and threw her down the mountain, expressionless, word by word, loud,

"Don't think about it!"

The altitude of Cangyun Mountain is quite high, but Sang Luo's cultivation will not cause the slightest damage if he falls face to the ground.

When Lu Changsheng learned that Sang Luo had returned, the first thing he did was that the imperial sword had come to Xuanyuan Sect.

Then, I saw Sanglu sitting on the ground thinking about life.

After a year or two, the girl is still the same in green clothes, and it seems that it has never changed.

After the battle of life and death, the Fourteen Continents of Cangwu were included here, but she lost her trace.

Lu Changsheng looked at Sang Luo, who was sitting on the ground for a long time, and said with a smile,

"Why, I just came back with a bitter face."

Sang Luo raised his eyes and looked at him, compared to two years ago, Lu Changsheng seemed. I've grown a little taller!

It was still a sky-blue Kunwu Sword Sect disciple uniform, but faintly, the shadow of a generation of grandmasters could already be seen.

Sang Luo sighed,

"My brother seems to have something wrong."

Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment when he listened, and sat on the ground with Sang Luo,

"What's the problem?"

Shang Shixian, is it so seriously injured?

It shouldn't be.

According to the two elders of the Bai family, Shang Shixuan's combat power was very strong, and although he was seriously injured at that time, it did not reach the point of no return.

Sang Luo looked at the direction of Cangyun Mountain, and quietly informed Lu Changsheng of his own ancestor, uncle, and senior brother's triangular Shura field.

Lu Changsheng's eyes widened after hearing this, his eyes were full of disbelief,

"What? Shang Shixuan likes Chuxue Sword Venerable?! ”

Not only do I like it, but I was almost used as a stand-in by the beginner Sword Venerable!

It's a mess!

"Still. Isn't Yuheng Daozun dead? ”

Lu Changsheng turned his head to look at Sang Luo,

"Anyway, now that the Yuheng Dao Venerable Immortal has passed away, and the Chuxue Sword Venerable is in the upper realm, let's go to the fairy realm just right, even if you don't like it, you can chase it slowly."

Although this apprentice and the master are not ethically reasonable.

But if you really want it, then don't worry about ethics for now.

Anyway, Chu Xue Sword Venerable was tempted by Yuheng Daozun, and she definitely didn't care.

And Shang Shixuan doesn't look like a person who cares about this.

Sang Luo opened his mouth slowly,

"Shizu is not dead. Alive. ”

Lu Changsheng's pupil earthquake,

"Yuheng Daozun is still alive? So what kind of cultivation is he doing now, this is too perverted, and he can survive twice when his soul is scattered. ”

He said, pausing slightly.

Yuheng Daozun is still alive, which is naturally a good thing for them.

But the love of the business sequence. That's it.

"No wonder Senior Brother Shang fell into autism."

Lu Changsheng coughed,

"Otherwise, I'll go and persuade him."

"You?"

Sang Luo was a little skeptical,

"I haven't even persuaded you, can you?"

He and her senior brother didn't seem to have spoken a few words.

Lu Changsheng stood up, patted the soil on his body, and smiled at Sang Luo,

"Don't worry, we are all men, and we can empathize with each other."

Sang Luo propped his chin,

"Is that anything else?"

Lu Changsheng winked at her, and it was the sword that went up,

"Wait for my good news."

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