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After leaving the valley, Gong Liluo took out all the finances of his body and distributed them to his subordinates.

Let them find a remote place, live in it for the time being, and contact them when they are done.

His subordinates were loyal to him and had been with him for so long. At this moment, he was going to be separated from him, so he was naturally reluctant, and he was persuaded again and again to follow his side, but Gong Liluo refused one by one.

After all, what happened was something they couldn't resist, and bringing them with them was equivalent to bringing a burden, so why let them suffer and suffer with them?

The dozen or so people looked at the palace master and had already decided. They can't really talk about it, and they can only compromise.

"Palace Master, then we will wait for you in the village below this mountain. As long as you need, a word, then we are willing to follow you to the soup and fire. ”

Gong Liluo knew that they were all loyal. Otherwise, for such a long time, they would not have followed them to run around, suffered hardships and suffered for so long, and they did not shout a word of tiredness.

After Bing Changqin and Gong Liluo left, they quickly headed towards the Purple Cloud Gate.

Fortunately, the two of them had practiced that strange spell before, and they had received the inheritance and memory, and all the things left over from the previous life had been deeply rooted in their minds, and they naturally cast it.

It took three days for the two of them to finally reach the Purple Cloud Gate, and they did not enter the Purple Cloud Gate openly, but after night, they walked in silently.

It is still the hall of the Purple Cloud Gate Sect Master, the Purple Cloud Gate Sect Master, who just wanted to rest, and suddenly felt that the place where he lived was a little unusual.

So he quickly sat up and headed outside. In his Purple Cloud Gate, every important hall has a formation, and once someone touches it, it will quickly be detected by the people inside.

The person who comes is either strong or an acquaintance, but in the middle of the night, who will come to him? So he got up without saying a word, wanting to see who it was.

As soon as he arrived in the center of the store, two people suddenly appeared at the door, both dressed in white.

However, both of them are top-notch in appearance. One of them was the mysterious man he had seen a few months ago, the oracle!

"Your Excellency, I don't know what's wrong with a sudden visit?" The master of the Purple Cloud Gate respectfully said to Bing Changqin.

Gong Liluo raised her eyebrows and looked at Bing Changqin, there was still doubt in her eyes, as if she was wondering when Bing Changqin became a divine envoy.

"You're welcome, I'm just here to ask if the owner has Leng Xuesheng's whereabouts!"

Hearing the words of the divine envoy's question, the master of the Purple Cloud Gate slowly withdrew his hand, and raised his head to look at the handsome man in front of him with a little doubt.

"Divine messenger, didn't he go out with you? Could it be that you are not together?

Hey, by the way, another oracle has also come here to inquire about you. ”

Bing Changqin: "...... You say, someone is asking for news about me? ”

"Yes, the man was also holding a sign of an oracle. He said, "If you come back, go and look for him in the secular shop where the Medicine King Valley is located!" "Ziyunmen didn't dare to slack off.

Hearing him say this, Bing Changqin's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Who's that man?"

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