Lin Qinghan looked at Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu and his party, and drank all the wine in the cup.

"Yun He and I are at the top of the cloudy sky, waiting for you to come back."

The light yellow spirit butterfly flew to Sanglu's shoulder, and then flew up in a whirlpool, rubbing her forehead.

Sang Luo raised his hand to catch it, and a shallow smile appeared in his eyes,

"Okay, we'll be back safely."

Luo Zhouxing drank wine, raised his eyes to look at Sang Luo, gritted his teeth,

"You have to come back, or I don't care about this mess."

Trick him here, how much work he has lost!

She has to be back in charge!

As he spoke, he pulled Xinglan over, pinched the back of the little guy's neck, and said viciously,

"If you two don't come back, I'll beat your apprentice every day."

Xinglan listened with a bitter face, and looked at Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu pitifully,

"Master, you must come back."

While saying this, he was also a little annoyed.

It's all to blame for his cultivation being too low and his cultivation being too slow, otherwise, he would have been able to follow his master and go with him.

From the beginning of his apprenticeship to the present, he has not helped his master in anything.

Sang Luo smiled when he heard this, and said to Luo Zhouxing,

"We'll come back, but you, at most, will bully Xinglan for a few years, after a few years, are you sure you are still his opponent?"

Xinglan's talent, among the new generation of disciples in this immortal realm, is definitely a peerless existence.

However, after more than ten years of hard work, he has become a true immortal, and he has excellent understanding.

Luo Zhouxing snorted,

"My cultivation is low, and my cultivation is low because I am pressed by you to work."

"Look, in two years, I will hand this son over to Xinglan, let him do these chores, and go to live my own little life."

"When the time comes, maybe in a few years, I will surpass you!"

He Luo Zhouxing is also a generation of Tianjiao!

A smile appeared in Sang Luo's eyes,

"Okay, I'll wait for that day."

Murong Chuxue drank all the wine in the cup, looked at Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu,

"Come back alive."

This time, the two of them are the most dangerous ones ahead.

It's not the first time that life and death have parted.

At the moment of the war, several people were not verbose, and they were going in four directions.

Above the fairy realm, the turbid breath is scattered.

And the same is true of the Sea of Chaos.

Yu Heng stood in the center of Chaos Island, looking at the changing celestial statues in the sky, and muttered,

"It's still this day."

Golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, instantly filling the entire sea, encompassing all living beings.

As if feeling the oppression of the turbid breath, all kinds of creatures in the deep sea began to let out uncomfortable roars.

Since Sang Luo arrived in the Northern Immortal Domain, the turbid black flowers had already bloomed all over the Divine Blood Mountain, and a Shura stood on the Divine Blood Mountain with a sword.

He was covered in a blue and black, his limbs were covered with intricate patterns, and a strange black flower bloomed in his left eye, which was very terrifying.

Seeing Sang Luo and his party, he raised the long knife in his hand, and his voice was thick and hoarse.

"When you see the gods, you need to bow down sincerely!"

Duan Wuxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized the Shura, "It's Helian Cang!" ”

How did he become like this?

"Bow down and have eternal life!"

'Helian Cang' spoke again, and his body was full of murderous aura,

"Don't kneel, die!"

"Trick up!"

Sang Luo's eyes were slightly cold, and he directly drew his sword and killed him, "Phoenix blood slash!" ”

The phoenix blood was sacrificed, and the cold sword qi turned into a fire phoenix and headed towards Helian Cang, unstoppable-

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