Chu Yanshu smiled at her and said softly,

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, half a month at most."

He walked in the air, took a shortcut, and it was very fast.

Sang Luo hugged him a little reluctantly, and admonished,

"Be careful all the way."

"Don't worry."

Chu Yanshu touched the top of the girl's hair, and her voice was soft,

"Wait until I get back."

Sang Luo nodded and said,

"Okay."

Duan Wushu actually wanted to go back with Chu Yanshu, after all, he had been away for so long, and he still wanted his own master.

But Sang Luo detained him and didn't let him go.

After all, they were short of manpower now, and he was the current head of the Shen family, so there was no way she would let him leave.

Duan Wuxian looked sad, as a master treasure man, he felt that he couldn't be too far away from his own master.

Sang Luo looked at him like this, and thought in his heart, should he let Chu Yanshu bring his cheap senior brother over when he came back?

And that old immortal thing in the sky.

Now there are three great Dao ancestors in the Heavenly Dao Sect, all of which are emperor realms.

As for the others, at most, they are no more than a half-emperor, or the realm of immortal kings.

But these people combined, there are only ten people.

If Tianyin and Xuanmu join forces, and then bring Shizun, Ji Qingfeng, and Chihua over, with their combat power, they will have the power to compete on the top of this cloudy sky.

What's more, the family sects on the top of this cloudy sky may not be united.

Now that the Shen family is in the bag, then the main sects on the top of the cloud sky are only the Su family and the Sikong family.

Thinking of the Su family, Sang Luo thought of a person.

Perhaps, it's time for her to take the time to pay a visit.

It's just that before Sang Luo went to visit Su Jingyue, she received the news of Lin Qinghan's disappearance.

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In the main hall, Lu Changsheng's face was a little solemn,

"According to the description of the disciple who was in the thunder sea yesterday, he attracted a thunderstorm during the tribulation, and after the thunderstorm, there was no sound in the thunder sea."

After hearing this, the spirit butterfly transformed by Yun He flapped its wings in a hurry, and flew around Sang Luo vigorously, almost dizzying Sang Luo.

Sang Luo hurriedly grabbed her in his hand,

"Yun He, calm down, you rest for a while, I promise you, I will definitely find him."

But Yun He couldn't calm down, she was afraid that Lin Qinghan would be slashed by thunder.

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people died under the thunder tribulation of Dengxian, Lin Qinghan This is the immortal king tribulation, if you are not careful, you may die under the thunder tribulation and completely disappear in the world.

Yun He was about to cry in a hurry, but she couldn't speak at this moment.

Lu Changsheng saw that Yun He's spiritual power was dissipating out, and he was anxious all of a sudden,

"Lin Qinghan is not so crispy, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry!"

Their sword cultivation is physically strong, and they have all come to this point, Lin Qinghan is just poking one hundred and eighty holes in her body is fine, but her little spiritual power, if she scatters it out, it will really be gone!

Sang Luo took a deep breath and carefully stunned her.

Lu Changsheng looked at Yun He, who was lying motionless in the palm of Sang Luo's hand, and suddenly took a deep breath,

"Dead?!"

In case his senior brother comes back, how can he explain it?

Don't go crazy?

Sang Luo took Yun He into his sleeve,

"I'm not dead, I'm dizzy."

If her little spiritual power continues to disperse, she is really not far from death.

It's better to get stunned first, and wait until you find Lin Qinghan.

Sang Luo raised his eyes to look at Lu Changsheng,

"There is no life in the sea of thunder, if he doesn't die, there is a high probability that he will meet Wentian."

If the thunder tribulation is over, then Lin Qinghan is the Immortal King Realm.

The only one who can take him away silently, or wipe him out, is Wentian.