Luo Qingli glanced at Lu Heng, who just spread his palms helplessly and winked at her.

Yan Wuji had a good time, waiting for the little girl to say something nice, Song Jinghong, the master of the Eight Classics, couldn't bear it anymore, and snorted coldly, "Are you itchy again?"

"How can it be?" Yan Wuji smiled and stepped out of the way, "Okay, don't pestle the door, come in." ”

Everyone has known each other for hundreds of years, and no matter how much they joke, they are not really angry.

The three of them were going to go to the inner circle of the big array, and they had to discuss some side things, Luo Qingli couldn't get involved, so they were going to go to the foothold first.

Before leaving, Song Jinghong stopped her and explained carefully: "There is still a period of time before the opening of the big array, and there have been many fish and dragons in the city recently, if you want to go out, remember to pay more attention." ”

After the little apprentice awakened the wind spirit root, he was now a complete heavenly spirit body, which was too eye-catching. Although Song Jinghong hid the system for her, she still couldn't hide it from the eyes of the queen monks.

Of course, the Yuanhou monks of the Central Plains Nanzhao can count the total number of them on their fingers, and as soon as she came to Jiuxian City, she let go of her divine sense and swept it, at least so far, there is no late Yuan infant in the city, but this is not something to be taken lightly.

Luo Qingli nodded in response, "Disciple understands." ”

Song Jinghong bowed slightly, glanced at Lu Heng on the other side, and took out a box for him, "Lu boy, this is yours." ”

Lu Heng was a little puzzled, "Mine?"

"Earlier in the East China Sea, you took care of Guilan. ”

Lu Heng suddenly accepted it calmly, "Thank you Zhenjun!"

Luo Qingli followed Lu Heng out of the hall, followed him to the backyard, and asked casually, "Senior brother, has your friend arrived?"

"I just arrived two days ago, so I'll take you to meet him. Lu Heng smiled, saw a long back figure in the pavilion from a distance, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Ye Qiao!"

The figure turned around and looked over, Luo Qing couldn't help but be stunned, and the person was also stunned when he saw the female cultivator beside Lu Heng clearly.

Lu Heng pulled Luo Qing away and walked over, "Now, let me introduce you, my junior sister Luo Guilan, you should have heard her name." He said to Luo Qing with great interest: "This is the Xiliang Zhenren of the Chixiao Sect, and he is also a great refiner, have you ever heard of Guilan?"

Luo Qingli and Ye Xiliang were eerily silent for a moment.

Luo Qingli sneered, and Ye Xiliang also bent his lips.

Lu Heng finally came back to his senses, looked at the two of them, and said strangely: "What are you doing...... Acquaintance?"

"There have been several fates...... Ye Xiliang replied vaguely, not counting the situation in the Flame Mountain more than twenty years ago, they did only have a few fates, but that place was inconvenient to talk to others in detail, so Ye Xiliang subconsciously omitted it.

He arched his hand slightly, "Gui Lan Daoyou, don't come unharmed after decades of farewell." ”

Luo Qingli returned the salute with a smile, "I really didn't expect that the friend that Senior Brother found would be a friend of Xiliang Dao." ”

"I didn't expect that either. ”

Ye Xiliang was also very surprised, when Lu Heng came to him, he only said that he would bring his junior sister, he originally thought that it would be a certain Jindan female cultivator of the Thunder God Dao Tower, who would have thought that it would be Luo Guilan?

One is from the Central Plains Thunder God Dao Tower, under the tutelage of Weiyang Zhenjun, and the other is from the Nanzhao Jade Toad Sect, under the tutelage of Jinghong Zhenjun, Ye Xiliang can't think of their relationship even if he wants to break his head......

"Since you all know each other, it's the best. Lu Heng slapped his hands and got down to business, "This time we went to the Void Immortal Great Array, it should be the three of us acting together." ”

Luo Qingli and Ye Xiliang have no opinions, in the three years in the Flame Mountain, they still know each other's strength and character, as companions, at least they can still be trusted.

"Okay, you two have come from afar, let's settle down in this city lord's mansion first, have a good rest, and then we will go to this city in a few days, close to the event, it is always very lively. ”

Luo Qingli also had this plan, said goodbye to the two of them, and went back to his room.

Ye Xiliang glanced at her back.

Decades of time is nothing for a high-level monk, he was promoted from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage in the first two years, and Luo Guilan has also gone from just forming a Dan to the middle stage of Jindan now.

It doesn't sound like much, but if he remembers correctly, Luo Guilan seems to be only eighty, right?

Just thinking about this age is amazing.

Lu Heng saw that he was a little distracted, and reached out in front of him and snapped his fingers, "Ye Qiao, what are you looking at, although my junior sister is very beautiful, but let me tell you, don't you want to beat her!"

The corners of Ye Xiliang's mouth twitched suddenly, he had long known that this guy was this kind of unobtrusive personality, but he still couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.

He didn't bother to deal with Lu Heng, but he remembered to ask a question, "You and Guilan Daoyou are not from the same sect, how can you be called a senior brother and sister?"

The nine sects of Nanzhao are in the same breath, and if the relationship between friends and factions is good, it means that the teachers are different, the sects are different, and it is not that there are no brothers and sisters who are commensurate with each other, and the twelve towers of the Central Plains are almost like this, but the Central Plains and Nanzhao belong to two regions, and the relationship is not so close, Ye Xiliang is a little puzzled.

"The relationship between Jinghong Zhenjun and the Thunder God Dao Tower has always been good, and Gui Lan has been taught by my uncle before, so he can barely be regarded as half a disciple. ”

Lu Heng explained briefly.

Ye Xiliang remembered that Luo Qingli had used a thunder spell, and the power was amazing, and it was not inferior to the spell cast by Lu Heng, a pure thunder spirit root monk, and he thought it was strange at the time, but now he can figure it out.

Ye Xiliang said with emotion: "Guilan Daoyou is indeed extraordinarily talented, the last time I saw her, she had only been married for a long time. ”

"What is this?" Lu Heng raised his eyebrows, "When I first met her, she was still a little doll refining qi, striking iron in the blacksmith shop, you would never have imagined that at that time, she was dedicated to refining her body, refining herself to be burly and majestic, just like a calf." ”

“......”

Ye Xiliang is actually still a little impressed.

At that time, Luo Guilan was just a little girl whose dantian had been destroyed, and the future was bleak, he didn't think much about refusing the little niece's request to take someone back to Chixiao Sect, and at that time, because he was destined to not be able to enter the Tao in an ordinary way, Luo Qingli could only find another way and take the path of physical cultivation.