Gu Heng shook his head and said, "That's it, just have no complaints and no regrets." After this battle, it will be famous for eternity, and it will not disgrace their desperate heart to protect each other. ”

Suddenly, Gu Ran said, "Is she here? Didn't Gu Jian ask her to find an heir to protect the Gu Sword Sect?" Now that Qin Huai has not yet succeeded, even if she has no spiritual power, she should have some countermeasures. ”

Qingling's face turned slightly pale, he never thought that she could help anything......

"The Supreme Master Ancestor is not in the back mountain, and the disciples don't know where she is, only that she will return at the Immortal Dao Conference. Qing Ling's face was solemn, and he told the two ancestors in detail about the events of the past year.

Gu Ran's face was better, but Gu Heng's face was extremely embarrassed, but looking at Qing Ling, who was tired and blaming himself, he didn't say anything after all.

"Well, it's no wonder to you, who can worship a mortal as a god, you've done a good job. There are still ten days to go, send someone to search carefully, I hope the Supreme Master Ancestor is okay......" Gu Heng commanded.

Gu Ran stopped, "Wait." Or don't look for it just yet, so as not to leak the matter. The Supreme Master Ancestor has no spiritual power, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to be caught by the Heavenly Netherworld Sect and threaten us. ”

Gu Heng thought for a moment and replied, "It's okay." ”

"The disciple obeyed. Qing Ling bowed his head.

And Emperor Qinghuan, who made the ancient sword faction a mess, was in the Huanxi Pavilion of Hehuan Palace at this time, dozens of beautiful women sang and danced, smiling picturesquely, and one of the women in red was even more captivating, her weak waist as thin as a willow branch swayed gently, and the Ling yarn in her hand fluttered in the wind, with an indescribable charm with a smile.

Even Di Qinghuan, who is a woman, can't help but feel that this is a woman at this time, and she is just a beast wearing a woman's skin.

"Master Taisu, how is this song?" The woman in red stepped forward and continued to brew the peach blossoms in the wine glass.

Di Qinghuan shook his wine glass, and smiled with his eyebrows, "Ling Huan, you are really a charming vixen, so much so that I don't want to go home." ”

The dancer was Ling Huan, the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, and Ling Huan was a rare woman in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. Who would have thought that the master of a sect in the dignified Yuan infancy would personally mix wine and dance for Emperor Qinghuan.

The word fox spirit made Ling Huan's face stunned, and then chuckled, "Maybe it seduces your heart?"

Emperor Qinghuan picked up Ling Huan's chin with his hand, and there was not a single hair follicle visible in his delicate chin, which was as delicate as jade that had been played for several years, warm and moist like jade. The seductive peach blossom eyes smiled infatuately, and there was only one person left in the black eyes.

"You don't have a heart yourself, so you want my heart?" Di Qinghuan raised his eyebrows lightly.

"How could I have no heart?" Ling Huan's face froze, a dark light flashed under his eyes, and his sharp eyes pondered the lazy and world-weary person in front of him, but in the end, he was afraid of something, and the darkness dissipated.

"When you see one and love another, where does the heart come from?"

Hearing this, the vigilance in Ling Huan's eyes dissipated, the smile on the corner of his mouth rose again, and he said in a coquettish voice, "The Supreme Master said this, I don't follow it, people only have you in their hearts." ”

Di Qinghuan stretched out his finger and tapped the tip of Ling Huan's nose and said, "If that's the case, then the men in the world can't tear me to pieces?" Ling Huan, you girl is getting more and more skinny. ”

Ling Huan took Di Qinghuan's hand and said coquettishly, "How can there be." Men in the world are not as good as the Supreme Master and Ancestor, if I can win your heart, then I am willing to die. ”

Emperor Qing said happily, "Love me so much?" Then show me the scene of the secret realm, I don't know if my apprentice is dead. ”

Ling Huan said angrily, "You only have your apprentice in your heart, I will accompany you for half a year, is it not as good as him to accompany you for a month?"

Di Qinghuan frowned, and suddenly hugged Ling Huan into his arms, Ling Huan was stunned for a moment, struggling with reflex, and then went with the flow and lay in Di Qinghuan's arms, letting those hands bring up countless pimples on his back.

"They all say that they love the house and Wu, it seems that you don't love me as much as you say. ”

Ling Huan snorted lightly, "You don't love me, why do I love you?" They all say that there are many negative people in the world, I love you so much, why don't I see you respond to me half a point?"

When Di Qinghuan heard this, she didn't know which words touched her, so she suddenly lost interest, pushed Ling Huan aside, and drank slowly, regardless of the shocked expressions that everyone looked at Ling Huan.

The sect master, who no one could refuse, was actually pushed away......

In such a situation, Ling Huan was still aggrieved and flattered, "Can't I show you, don't be angry." ”

"That's good. Emperor Qinghuan's bleak expression finally smiled again, and took Ling Huan into his arms again, one black and one red, and the grinding of his ears and temples evoked countless charms, ambiguous and indescribable.

Ling Huan pouted, his face full of grievances, but he still threw out a small mirror from his arms, the mirror became bigger and bigger under the effect of spiritual power, reflected in the air, and the mirror also began to emerge with Ling Huan's thoughts, and the mirror image of the ancient sword sect shot into it.

This mirror is the treasure of the Hehuan Sect, you can see the sun and the moon on the top, and you can explore hell below, but this such an immortal weapon is used to view the secret realm thousands of miles away.

In the mirror, I clearly saw that the secret realm was opened by the two ancestors, and the figures in the black hole fell one after another, like dumplings in the pot, all of them were injured, and their faces were full of tiredness and the joy of rebirth after the catastrophe.

The only two who were not suppressed by the power of the secret realm and flew out were still the black and white figures, but when the two came out, Shen Feiyu, who was safe and sound, was pale and flustered, while Qin Huai, who was bloodied in his chest, looked indifferent, and the white cat in his arms was spotless.

It's just that Qin Huai's indifference didn't last long, and after looking around and not seeing the figure of the master, a crack appeared in his cold expression.

Shen Feiyu's eyes were still frightened, and he couldn't reply, and Qin Huai's heart was even more uneasy, Qing Ran frowned, so he could only stand up first, and said respectfully and proudly, "Master, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life!" All five hundred and forty-one disciples have returned!"

"Boss, the disciple is fortunate not to disgrace his life, and he will return safely after cultivation!"

Just like a year ago, the voices of the disciples were full of hope and confidence, and a pair of eyes stared at Qing Ling like this, as if waiting for praise, obviously the whole body was injured and would faint at any time, but they still longed for the approval of the master.

The corners of Qing Ling's eyes were slightly red, and his trembling voice was full of satisfaction and pride, and he raised his voice, "My Ancient Sword Sect is fortunate to have such a disciple! The Ancient Sword Sect is proud of you! With you here, why should my Ancient Sword Sect be afraid of the Heavenly Nether Sect!"

"I am fortunate to have this disciple in this life!"

Hearing this, the disciples who have experienced life and death through wind and rain, never give up, never cry or complain, but at this time their eyes were red, and they were crying, and their reddened eyes were like rising stars, even if they were as cold as Emperor Qinghuan, they were inexplicably a little stunned at this time.

"Master, I'm also in the middle stage of foundation building now, I'm amazing. Luo Rou stepped forward proudly, waiting for praise.