Becoming an immortal is a good thing, a happy event!

I really don't understand the brain circuits of these three poor old men, and it is so ambiguous for people to convey their words, what a waste of feelings with him!

At this time, it is above the pinnacle.

Sanqiong Dao people stood with their hands in their hands, fairy wind bones, golden dragons, and fire phoenixes circled down, turning into a heroic middle-aged and delicate woman, the three of them nodded to each other, they are all old acquaintances, tens of thousands of years of friendship, not so polite.

"Family master, the exercises have been handed over to the little master. Ngawang's figure appeared and bowed behind the Sanqiong Dao people.

Sanqiong Daoren nodded and said, "Well, have you brought my words?"

“...... What's that?"

Ngawang wondered.

Sanqiong Daoist shook his head: "That's it, you go down." ”

"Yes......"

When Ngawang left, he looked confused, did the head of the family let me bring a message? What did I just say to the little master? Who is the little master?

"Haha, Ngawang Xiaoyou's third soul law realm is quite deep, and it seems that it is about to reach the realm of forgetfulness, congratulations!" The man transformed by the golden dragon stepped forward and casually threw a storage ring to the Sanqiong Daoist, "The old partner is about to fly to the immortal realm, a small gift, not a tribute." ”

Huofeng is also the same as the golden dragon, sending the gift of ascension, and said: "Old guy, after this farewell, I don't know if I can see you again in this life, parting is imminent, a few of us have to rub mahjong well!"

Sanqiong Daoren's eyes lit up, and his whole body flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly turned into a heroic young man: "That's exactly what I mean!

"Kun Mei! Eagle Girl! Mahjong Three Missing One! Outdated Don't Wait!!" The golden dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sound waves shocked a hundred miles.

"Three missing one?!"

"Little Kun! Sister goes first!"

The Aotian Da Kun and the Bloody Ghost Eagle, who were still hovering in the sky, heard this, one was faster than the other, almost in a flash, and they had already appeared beside the Sanqiong Dao people at the same time, and that day, many disciples of the Wei Sect and the Dementor Valley were held up by the masters of their respective sects with great mana, and they floated in the air with an embarrassed face.

"Ahem...... Qing Yuanzi welcomes the pheasant fire friends and the colorful heart friends. ”

Qingyuan Sect Leader and the first group rose into the air, as the master of Qingyuan Sect, he can't be so casual with the ancestor, Tianwei Sect and Dementor Valley came from afar, and it is a congratulatory gift, and it is for the upcoming three sects of martial arts, and it must be greeted with high-standard etiquette.

"Qing Yuanzi Daoyou is polite. ”

"The guest is as he pleases, and he also asks Qingyuanzi Daoyou to make proper arrangements. ”

"That's nature, that's nature, two Taoist friends, please!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Qingyuan Sect Leader tore a gap in the Mountain Protection Array, introduced many disciples of the Tianwei Sect and the Dementor Valley into the Qingyuan Sect, and instructed several hall masters to properly arrange the disciples of the two major sects, and then set up a banquet with the first elders to entertain the high-level figures of the two sects.

The banquet lasted for three days.

And the day of the three sects meeting was also agreed on during the banquet, and was approved by the three Qiongdao people.

......

"How can this be? It's been six years, and the people haven't come back? Damn...... What exactly did she do? Why didn't the disciples of the Tianwei Sect know? Do you not know, or do you not want to tell me?" Ling Qiyu lay alone on the floor of his room, staring up with his eyes blank and muttering to himself.

He has been like this for the past few days, even Zhou Yuan, who came to visit, and Huang Ying'er, who kept making trouble, were driven out by him, and he was really in no mood to talk about anything else.

It all started three days ago.

Since the arrival of the disciples of the Tianwei Sect, Ling Qiyu felt that his opportunity had come, he could finally try to confess to Qiu Zishuang and ask for a wife for himself, so he came to the rest area of the disciples of the Tianwei Sect alone to inquire about the situation, if Qiu Zishuang himself also came, it would be great, he could have a romantic earth-style show of love, sing love songs or something.

But this inquiry made Ling Qiyu's excited mood sink directly to the bottom!

It turned out that Qiu Zishuang disappeared during a mission six years ago, and her disciple order was not broken, indicating that she was not dead, but ...... Even the ancestor of the Tianwei Sect couldn't figure out the location of Qiu Zishuang.

Recently, Qiu Zishuang's disciple order stored in the sect has been full of cracks, indicating that her limit is approaching......

Ling Qiyu inquired about many disciples of the Tianwei Sect, and the results he got were all like this!

Can't figure it out?

!

The task assigned by your sect, is it possible that you still don't know the location?!

"Brother Qiyu......" Huang Ying'er cautiously pushed open the door of Ling Qiyu's mansion and stuck her little head in.

"Ying'er go out, let me be alone...... Okay?" Ling Qiyu closed his eyes, waved his hand and sent out a soft strong wind, pushing Huang Ying'er's little head out, closing the door of the mansion, he was very annoyed now.

That Qiu Zishuang was the first woman he had made him feel strange in so many years, and that feeling was really amazing.

It's love? Not a ......

It can only be said that I like the feeling of being with her very much, and talking to her makes Ling Qiyu feel very comfortable and natural.

Therefore, Ling Qiyu didn't want Qiu Zishuang to have an accident!

He didn't want his love to end before it had even begun.

We have to save her!

Regardless of success or failure, Ling Qiyu must act, otherwise his heart will not be at peace.

But if you want to save Qiu Zishuang, you must know where she disappeared, this point is not answered by the disciples of Tianwei Sect at all, Lin Kang, who was on a mission with Qiu Zishuang before, did not come, so the only person who knows the truth is the high-level of Tianwei Sect.

Even if Ling Qiyu is a personal descendant of the Qingyuan Sect, it is not so easy to talk directly to the high-level of the Tianwei Sect, the difference between the sects, plus the huge difference in status and cultivation, how can people take care of him?

What's more, the matter of the sect's disciples is an internal matter, and Ling Qiyu has no position to inquire at all.

After thinking about it, Ling Qiyu finally decided to go to his cheap master, Sanqiong Daoren, to help.

What sect rules, what trespassing, what ancestor can't be disturbed at will, he Ling Qiyu can't take care of it, even if Qiu Zishuang is not his lover, he is also his friend, and it is also a life!

Ling Qiyu was just doing what he had to do as a man, as a friend, and as a suitor!

There is no right or wrong, only what he wants and what he doesn't want, whether he wants to or not.

Ling Qiyu finally made up his mind and went to the Sanqiong Dao people for help.

Crunch –

Ling Qiyu pushed open the door of the mansion, at this time Huang Ying'er was still standing outside the door with an aggrieved face, and when she saw Ling Qiyu come out, her big eyes were suddenly full of tears, and she cried out and threw herself into Ling Qiyu's arms.

"Ying'er...... I'm sorry, my brother is not in a good mood these days, and you have been wronged. ”

Ling Qiyu stroked Huang Ying'er's head and said softly.

"I know...... Whining...... Brother Qiyu is because of the Tianwei Sect's sister named Qiu Zishuang, right? Ying'er has inquired...... Brother Qiyu, what do you want to do, Ying'er supports you...... But don't leave the warbler behind...... Ying'er likes Brother Qiyu the most...... Woowoo woo ......"

Huang Ying'er lay in Ling Qiyu's arms, crying silently, tears soaked Ling Qiyu's chest.

"Now that you know, what about ...... My brother wants to go to her, and no matter how dangerous she is, I'm going to ......."

"Ying'er accompanies Brother Qiyu!"

Huang Ying'er raised her head and stared at Ling Qiyu seriously, tears still sliding from the corners of her eyes.

"Fool, how can it be so easy to find her? Besides, even she has been trapped for six years as a cultivator of the Jiedan Realm, and you are a Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, in case of danger, what do you let your brother do, my brother doesn't want you to be in any danger. ”

"What's more, I don't even know where she is......"

"Ying'er knows!"