Qingge raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, and said earnestly, "Don't worry about Feng Lian, I will accompany you to take care of your career." ”

A drop of crystal sparkle flowed from the corner of Shi Fenglian's eyes, and he nodded heavily.

The singer's palm stretched out slightly, and the blood-stained bamboo whistle on the ground appeared in her hand the next moment.

She handed the bamboo whistle to Shi Fenglian and said, "Xingjian gathered the puppets in the back mountain, we will deal with those puppets first, and then come to save Mu Feng." ”

Shi Fenglian's palm trembled slightly, took the bamboo whistle, and nodded.

Looking at the corpses of the disciples in the sword training field, he secretly swore that he must cultivate hard and become the most outstanding monk in the cultivation path, and never let today's events happen again.

The disciples in the sect listened to the order and buried the bodies of the deceased disciples. ”

"Yes, Masaki-kun!"

The disciples of Chao career have always been exemplary among the immortal sects, even if the master of the immortal sect has changed now, for them, respecting the teacher and respecting the way is the true meaning of cultivating immortals.

Shi Fenglian walked to the back mountain with the song and the silence.

The puppets gathered in the mountains, wandering aimlessly.

I don't know if it's because the aura in the tide career is too much, and the bodies of those puppets are starting to fester.

With a flash of inspiration from Silent Fingertips, one of the golems' arms stretched out.

"These things are born with anger, and the tide is a holy land for cultivating immortals, so they will naturally be different because of this. At the moment, they can only be incinerated in number, if they let the Gu flow outside, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

When Shifeng Lian heard the sound, he opened the contact talisman between the tide career and the immortal gates, and told the immortal sects about it.

With a wave of his hand, Silent Silence used the next day array to circle those puppets, and a cloud of red flames floated out of his palm, burning all the puppets in the next day array.

It was the fire of a phoenix, and it was reduced to ashes everywhere it went.

"Let's go back to the Hall of Forgotten Dust!"

As soon as Qingge's words came out, he turned around and left the back mountain and went to the Forgotten Dust Peak, followed by the ripples and silence of the world.

As soon as he entered the hall, he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

In the past, he rarely walked around the Temple of Forgotten Dust. When he entered the door just now, he seemed to be able to see the elegant figure sitting behind a few cases, holding a scroll.

When he arrives, he will gently call "Wind Ripples." ”

When he first saw his master, he felt that there were such clean and elegant people in this world, which made people feel happy to see it.

It's just that in the years that followed, he could no longer hear someone call him 'Wind Ripple', nor could he hear the voice of 'brother' full of excitement.

After he walked to a few cases, he sat down where Shi Chengze used to sit, and raised his hand to caress everything on the case, with deep affection.

Qingge walked to the desk and sat down on his knees.

"Feng Lian, Senior Brother Chengze has just ascended to immortality, and you will also ascend in the future. One day, you will definitely meet in the heavenly realm!"

When Shifeng Lian heard the sound, a chuckle came from his lips, but he couldn't see the smile anymore in his eyes.

From the moment he received the Xianmen order, he was no longer the soft and glutinous boy he was at the beginning.

"Uncle Shi is right, the disciple will definitely be diligent in cultivation, protect the people in the world, and live up to the high expectations of the master. ”

Qingge nodded when she heard this, Shi Fenglian's temperament was a little dull, she was worried that if he kept everything in his heart, it would affect his cultivation in the future, so she kept trying to enlighten him.

Shi Fenglian naturally knows that although his uncle is cold, he is very sincere to the people around him.

Hearing him say that, Qingge was relieved.

There was no other communication, and a cloud of white light flashed in her palm, which pressed against her eyebrows.

As the white light grew thicker and thicker, a stone wrapped in mellow aura emerged from between her brows.

Seeing this, Shen Silent hurriedly put it in his hand and put one arm around her who was crumbling.

"I'll send you back to Xingyuan to rest, and I'll leave the matter of saving Mu Feng to me!"

Qingge nodded weakly, this feeling of sudden weightlessness had been experienced by her twenty-one years ago. That's the feeling of losing spiritual power!

Silence picked her up horizontally and walked steadily towards the star garden where she lived.

After about a quarter of an hour, he returned to the Temple of Forgotten Dust.

In the face of him, Shi Fenglian still couldn't be calm.

After all, he was tantamount to using the life of his beloved to save Mu Feng.

Without the Divine Stone, without the Silent Yuan Shen, Qingge really doesn't know how long he can live.

Thinking that he knew what he was thinking, there was a light breeze on his face.

"You don't have to, it's Empress's choice, and I'll just respect her. No matter how much time she has in the future, I will be with her.

However, if you want us to have a little more time for ourselves, let's learn how to be the master of a sect and improve our cultivation. Only then will she be reassured and we will have more time to spend together. ”

Silent said, taking the ring of the phoenix spar from his hand, his lips lightly opened, and the demon lord was released from the spar.

The Demon Lord was locked by the Silence and couldn't move, but his mouth was still fast.

"You wait, Benjun will definitely come back!"

Silent ignored his clamour, and the aura in his palms surged, and the divine stone wrapped in rich aura was placed on his head, exuding a dazzling aura.

The Divine Stone absorbs the purest qi of heaven and earth and purifies all the darkness in the world.

"Come back, hmph, dream!"

Feeling that he was gradually draining, a trace of horror appeared on his face.

"Silence, what are you going to do! Stop, stop!"

As the anger gradually withdrew from his body, the Demon Lord's cry was drowned in the white aura.

It wasn't until he saw the spiritual power of the cultivator emanating from Mu Feng's body that he withdrew his hand, and Mu Feng fell on several cases.

"His consciousness is damaged, and he needs to cultivate more. ”

Shen Silent looked at the somewhat blackened divine stone in his hand, and said, "I'm going back to the Nine Heavens, you can help me take care of Qingge." ”

Without waiting for Shi Fenglian to reply, the silence disappeared in the Forgotten Dust Hall in the next moment.

In fact, Shi Fenglian wanted him to bring a message to his master, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say.

He has ascended to immortality, what is there to worry about?

That night, Qingge woke up from the Star Garden, turned over and got out of bed and went to the Hall of Forgotten Dust.

The hall was brightly lit, and Shi Fenglian looked at the books left by him when he was in front of a few cases.

"Feng Lian, how is Mu Feng?"

Hearing this, Shifeng Lian hurriedly got up and walked to the door of the hall and helped her into the hall.

"Uncle Shi woke up, everything is fine. It's just that His Highness said that his consciousness was damaged and that he would have to cultivate for a while. ”

"Well, what about the silence?"

"His Royal Highness has returned to the Nine Heavens, thinking that there should be something important, and Uncle Shi doesn't have to worry. ”

Qingge looked at the books on a few cases and said, "No matter how desperate Xingjian is, he must also understand the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it." ”

She was only afraid that he was in a hurry and built the wrong way.

Shi Fenglian put away the book and said with a smile, "Well, the disciple listens to the uncle!"

It was only at this time that she discovered that he had been brought up by Xingjian since he was a child, and the aura that sometimes revealed on his body was very similar to the Xingjian of the world.

She turned her head through the door of the temple and looked at the galaxy and sea outside the door, her bright eyes were full of expectation.

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