Jiang Qingyu's question mark face: "Master, what else is the matter?" ”

"Ahem, I'll go with you as a teacher."

"Okay—huh?" Jiang Qingyu subconsciously responded, and reacted in the next second, what?! Shizun is going out of the mountain?

Wu Lingjun walked with the wind, walked in front of Jiang Qingyu in three steps and two steps, and knocked on her head lightly or heavily, "Uh-huh, you are not happy to go with you for the teacher?" ”

Jiang Qingyu waved his hand again and again, "No, no, the master is with you, how can the apprentice not, I am very happy!" ”

Wu Lingjun snorted lightly and said, "It's almost ......."

He was originally an idle cloud and wild crane, and he never stayed in the same place for more than five years, but for the sake of these stupid apprentices and the demons, he lived in this mountain for a hundred years.

Fortunately, the little apprentice had good mobility and completed all the tasks a year earlier than expected, allowing him to get out ahead of schedule.

Wu Lingjun went out, relying only on Jiang Qingyu's small spirit boat naturally couldn't do it, he waved his sleeves and conjured up a bigger and more gorgeous flying boat than the one refined for Jiang Qingyu, covering the clouds and the sun, and the boat was engraved with a delicate statue of Bai Ze beast.

Jiang Qingyu covered her lips and smiled, she didn't expect that Shizun was quite narcissistic.

Wu Lingjun coughed twice in embarrassment, Jiang Qingyu didn't dare to make a mistake, and immediately stood upright.

Not far away, Tang Yuan was rushing over with the unconscious Song Wu, who would have thought that as soon as he put Song Wu on the bed, the master would send a message to him to gather in the sect!

"By the way, let's take the group of ghosts you brought back from the underworld with you."

Wu Lingjun pinched his fingers and found that there was another time to go to the underworld in the middle.

Tang Yuan honestly pinched the trick with one hand, and after a while, the whole mountain was pressed into a piece, and he took a closer look at what centipedes and scorpions, what little ghosts and cow heads were strange, no more, no less, just a mountain.

Jiang Qingyu twitched the corners of her mouth, and she actually felt that this picture seemed familiar.

Oh, by the way, she had experienced it on her first full moon in the sect, and it was a damn familiarity.

Wu Lingjun's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and Tang Yuan immediately collected a group of subordinates into his ghost domain, and then automatically retreated to a dark corner, resolutely not to be the one that was an eyesore.

Wu Lingjun's eyebrows loosened, and he stood behind the sect, his pupils turned blue again, and his gesture quickly fell into a magic circle that enveloped the entire Boundless Sword Sect.

Jiang Qingyu roughly saw that this was a suppressive formation, and she had read the formation encyclopedia well, and she also knew a lot about the formations inside.

But this one set up by the master doesn't seem to belong to any of the formations, but it is more like a change in the formation of suppressing evil spirits.

Wu Lingjun didn't mean to explain, and Jiang Qingyu didn't ask, Shizun naturally had the meaning of Shizun, so there was no need to get to the bottom of it.

"Alright, let's go." Wu Lingjun said lightly.

With the operation of the flying boat, the entire Boundless Sword Sect shrank extremely quickly, leaving through a crack in the clouds, and the gate of the secret realm slowly closed silently.

When the people in Hongfeng Town saw the behemoth in the sky, they were all shocked and speechless, and they were silent for a long time before they muttered: "This is the flying magic weapon of which sect, it's so angry......"

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Flying in the sky for nearly two days and one night, Song Wu finally woke up yesterday, after Shi Yan was awakened, her brain suddenly had a lot of memories, one moment is the past, one moment is the future, all kinds of memories are mixed together, and the headache is splitting.

As a last resort, Shizun Wu Lingjun let her sleep again, guarded by Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan meditated hard every day about the memories of the Hades in his previous life, but it was like being sealed in the second vein of Ren Du, and no matter how many things the Hades Yin told him, he couldn't remember a little.

Crow Yin remembers a lot in the past two days, but most of them are irrelevant, for example, his two personalities are brothers and sisters with the Immortal Monarch today, and they will become a majestic judge tomorrow, and even the Immortal Monarch has to be in awe for three points.

Another example is the criminal law in the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld, all of which are bloody, what to put in the oil pot, whip and so on.

What's more, his other indifferent personality is that he likes to be with those torture instruments as his favorite, and the imps under him call him perverted!

As for Jiang Qingyu and Wu Lingjun's master and apprentice, they talked a lot, and before they knew it, the five of them arrived in the deep mountains and old forests of Beizhou-Lost Soul.

Here is really as the two brothers Yuemo and Yuebai said, the fog is thick, and the white is vast and you can only see the road under your feet, if you want to look forward, you have to use spiritual power to remove this layer of fog that seems to condense into water droplets.

From time to time, the low roar of the demon beast came from the mountain col, and the sound was in the ears, sometimes high, sometimes low, and terrifying.

Jiang Qingyu took out the jade pendant, and several people walked together, and sure enough, they saw that the white mist dispersed, and the screams of the demon beasts suddenly stopped.

After walking a few steps, five white-robed people came out, and Yuemo Yuebai was also among them, and said in unison: "Welcome the palace master back to the palace!" ”

The five of them actually shouted out the momentum of thousands of troops, Jiang Qingyu hurriedly helped the people up one by one, and said, "Hurry up, please get up." ”

The old man in the white robe was hunched up, his eyes were full of cloudy tears, and after being helped up, he cried like a child, and the old tears were all over the place: "Your Excellency, you, you're finally back!" ”

He is old, and the life span of the catastrophe is only thousands of years, but he is obsessed in his heart, thinking of seeing his life-saving benefactor again, he took three pills of longevity pills, and it will be useless to take it again, I thought that I would regret it for life, but I didn't expect it to be able to!

God forbid.

Yuebai helped the old man and introduced, "This is Elder Yueyi. ”

"Elder Yueyi, long time no see!" Jiang Qingyu seemed a little helpless in the face of such a scene for the first time, but remembering that they all knew each other in their previous lives, she replied like this.

Elder Yueyi bowed to Jiang Qingyu reverently, wiped away the tears on his face, and said, "Palace Master don't panic, I'm just too happy." ”

He looked at Jiang Qingyu's face, which was only eighteen years old, and thought in his heart that thousands of years ago, when he was treated as an ominous pigcage, the palace master descended from the sky, and her face was more mature than now, and a sword split the cage to rescue him and take him on the path of cultivation.

The palace master's kindness to him is higher than the sky, and he has always wanted to have a chance to repay him!

Yuebai pointed to the two women beside him, one fresh and beautiful, the other peerless and beautiful, and when they looked at Jiang Qingyu, their eyes flashed with tears.

"She's Yuexiu—"

"I'm Yuehua!" The peerless woman preemptively introduced herself.

Yuebai paused for a moment, and said helplessly: "Yes, she is Yuehua." ”

Yuexiu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said happily: "Palace Master, it's good to finally see you again!" ”

Being remembered by so many people, Jiang Qingyu's heart seemed to be filled with something, it rose, but it was not uncomfortable, she thought, this is probably a sweet burden.