Wen Yuan's entrustment, Su Yunliu did not dare to disobey.

Immediately summoned Lin Qing and a few others, and in a moment, Lin Qing, Nangong Ling, and Nangong Wei arrived in front of Su Yunliu's room, and Su Yunliu pushed the door, "Come in"

When a few people entered, Su Yunliu was not verbose, and said to the three of them with a serious face, "The incident ahead, Senior Uncle Wen Yuan asked me to take everyone back to the sect as soon as possible, you hurry up and get ready, gather the disciples, and we can leave." ”

A few people were surprised, they were in such a hurry, didn't they say that the enchantment had been blessed in front of them.

"Qing'er, girl, you all come here. It was Ziyang Daojun's voice, but it was different from usual, and it seemed to be seriously injured. Lin Qing was shocked, and disappeared in a flash, and then Yunliu and several people also hurried away.

Seeing that Wen Yuan was healing Ziyang, Lin Qing stood aside and clenched his fists, what the expression under the iron mask was, Su Yunliu could imagine.

Ziyang opened his eyes, saw a few juniors, and sighed lightly, "I was still too careless, and I didn't listen to my junior sister's words and take precautions." Yunliu, you are a small ghost, you and Lin Qing can lead the disciples below Yuanying back to the sect. ”

People are small and big! Why doesn't it sound like a compliment.

Su Yunliu pouted, "Uncle Shi is too prereputable, Yunliu is a small Jindan early stage, how can he be this big responsibility." ”

Ziyang snorted, "You can bring so many people out of that fake immortal palace, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to get out of the place where birds don't in the Wild North." I see, it's my sister who spoiled you......"

Su Yunliu grew his mouth in surprise, only to find that Ziyang Zhenren was so able to say so, and it was very dark. She glanced at Lin Qing and found that something was wrong with Lin Qing, and after a closer look, he had closed his hearing. Yunliu instantly understood, full of emotion, often complained that the master had freed himself, and now it seems that it is always good.

"Yes, my uncle, don't buckle my hat, I can't promise it. Yunliu pulled his sleeves helplessly.

"Ahem, you dead girl, if you don't say it earlier, it will cause me to waste so much saliva, do you know, Lao Tzu is injured, and it is still very serious, can you withstand such a toss......", Ziyang was angry.

Su Yunliu was dumbfounded, is there any reason for this, the old lady agreed, and she still nagged me.

Fluttering, Ziyang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Frightened Yunliu and a few people, Ziyang waved his hand and continued to say to Yunliu, "Girl, you and Lin Qing, both of you are inheritance disciples, and you have the mission of inheriting the incense of the sect, you must be careful, you can't afford to lose." ”

Ziyang's face was very bad, Yunliu didn't dare to be angry with him, and nodded hurriedly.

"Qing'er, come here. Ziyang looked at Lin Qing, his face soft.

Su Yunliu pouted.

Lin Qing hurriedly knelt down in front of the master, choked up, "Please teach the master!"

Ziyang Weiran sighed, "You kid, everything is good, but you are stubborn, and the road to cultivating immortals is bumpy, you must remember in the future, you must know how to be flexible." ”

Master Chunchun taught, so that Lin Qing couldn't help but hug the master and cry bitterly. The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

Thinking of the master's care for himself over the years, the friendship between the master and the apprentice, this parting, how Lin Qing was willing and how not to be sad.

Just when everyone was immersed in sadness, a person who ruined the atmosphere appeared. With a bang, the prohibition was violently broken, and the door fell directly without standing up to Yu Wei.

Ziyang and Wen Yuan were furious, "Grass, which calf spoils the scenery." ”

Someone shouted, "Crazy woman, here is a nest of mourners and last words! ”

A green shadow appeared in the house.

Looking at the frost on Lixun's face, Ziyang and Wen Yuan called weakly, "Teacher, junior sister!"

Su Yunliu was overjoyed, flew to the master, and said happily, "Master, you are here, Uncle Ziyang is explaining his last words." ”

I'll go, Ziyang's face is purple, Lao Tzu is just telling you.

Lihyun was in a good mood when he saw the lively apprentice, "Girl, when others explain their last words, you must not be so cheerful, you will be blamed." ”

Ziyang really wants to spit out the old blood and faint.

"Hey, girl, we're meeting again. A crisp voice overhead.

Su Yunliu and the others looked up, uh, on the roof, there was a golden-robed girl sitting.

Anyway, what about the roof?

Su Yunliu was stunned, "Senior, are you here too?"

Lixun smiled, "The friend the master is looking for is her, Wanjun of the Li clan!"

Su Yunliu heard that this was a friend of the master.

Immediately gave a salute, and Lin Qing and the others also hurriedly saluted. Called, "Senior!"

Ziyang and Wen Yuan were shocked, people from the Li clan?

Ignoring everyone's expressions, the golden-robed girl appeared in front of Yunliu in a flash, she smiled, stretched out her white hands, and pinched Su Yunliu's cheeks vigorously, "Little girl, it's been so long, only three have been awakened, are you a snail?"

Don't be like this, so many people are watching, and people also want to save face.

Yunliu was helpless, and asked the master for help, but found that the master was healing Ziyang's injuries, and ignored himself at all.

"Senior brother, it's not me talking about you, I'm afraid you're probably the first Dao Monarch in my Tianyan history to be injured by my own spells. ", there is a scar that is not paired with Ziyang.

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