The scattered black qi condensed together, like a black cloud pressing down.

At this moment, a flying sword swept by, and the pure sword light was like a bamboo, dispelling the black qi at once.

Looking back in surprise, he saw two blurred figures in the sky, their clothes swirling like lotus flowers, and they pulled into him in the blink of an eye.

"Master?"

Jinchao pulled Qinghe's sleeve, felt the real feeling, and immediately raised a bright smile on his face!

"Master!"

After confirming that the other party was not a phantom, he shouted Qinghe again in the present day.

"But that sword just now doesn't seem to be an unintentional swordsmanship."

【Rong Zheng? His surname is Rong, is he the person from the Rong family? 】

When he first heard it, it didn't take long for him to "die", thinking that his five senses had degenerated and he had a delusion.

The psychic mirror was full of light, and after a while, it returned to its simple appearance.

"As for how I found you, thanks to Rong Zheng."

Rong Zheng subconsciously wanted to explain why he was in that cave, but now he knew everything, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Qinghe reminded Jin Chao loudly that although Rong Zheng is older than the two of them combined, but this kind of thing, it is good to know it in his heart, why say it, how impolite.

She seems to have ignored one point, today is Rong Zheng who is slandered in her heart, and she has no voice on her lips.

The man was long and jade, dressed in a moon-white wide-sleeved robe embroidered with light-colored gladiolus, his eyebrows were soothing, and the wind god was raised, looking similar to the senior he met in the Xiuxuan Realm today.

"By the way, Master, how did you find me? Have you seen Uncle Ji and Senior Brother Ji Li? They have also come to the spirit realm. ”

Rong Zheng turned his head to look at Qinghe, as if asking her, what is the voice in your apprentice's heart.

Qinghe hooked his lips and said, "The sword is not from me. ”

Jin Chao asked two questions in a row that she was more concerned about.

Rong Zheng met Jinchao's sight, smiled slightly, and raised his finger, and the storage ring in Jinchao's hand lit up.

"This half of the mirror is a magic weapon that I refined and gave to a junior of the Qin family." Rong Zheng explained.

Reunited after a long absence, I still like broken thoughts as always. The corners of Qinghe's lips raised slightly, and his ears were full of the voice of the present dynasty.

Qinghe raised her eyebrows, "I saw it, senior brother always talked to me and told me to come out to find you." ”

Qinghe couldn't explain anything, and in fact, she didn't know what the situation was today.

A voice like a spring breeze beside her took over: "My sense of existence, is it so low?" ”

[I said, why does Bing Nianshu always ask me about the cave seniors. It turned out that her master went down to the Xiuxuan Realm to go through the calamity. 】

But now that his soul has returned to his place and his cultivation has been refined, he can tell whether these voices are real or false.

Her little face was stunned, and she watched the psychic mirror fly out and fall into Rong Zheng's hands.

"Ahem—"

Jinchao had doubts, Qinghe saw it, and said lightly with red lips: "You are right, Rong Zheng is the one who gave you immortal soldiers." ”

"Master, how do you know that I am here, it is because I used the sword qi jade piece you gave me, have you noticed your sword qi?"

Now he is a refiner, and he can understand his outside the strings, and the magic weapons he refines must always have some special ways to pursue.

However, the prohibition of the storage ring can hide the breath of the item, but Rong Zheng can still track the location of the psychic mirror.

His cultivation is unimaginably profound.