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All three entered the battle at the same time, but were teleported to different places.

However, they reacted in an instant, afraid that they would fall into the formation set up by others.

However, they didn't have much to worry about, the formation could trap ordinary people, but they couldn't completely trap a Martial Saint-level master.

So, the three of them quickly ran in the formation.

And Song Yan and Gu Xie Huayu stood together on the cliff above the valley, and in their eyes, as soon as the three martial saints entered the valley, they began to quickly circle around the place.

"Brother Liang, your formation is really powerful, even the Martial Saint can trap it!"

Gu Xie Huayu said with admiration.

Song Yan smiled and continued to pay attention to the three martial saints who were caught in the formation.

The martial saint named Lao Niu was the first to stop, and immediately, he kept throwing palms and punches around.

Seeing this, Gu Xie Huayu couldn't help but be a little worried.

After all, the attack power of the Martial Saint was very powerful, if it weren't for the formation trapping them, the entire valley would probably not be able to withstand their three or two punches.

But soon, she realized that her worries were unnecessary, because the destructive power of Lao Niu's attacks was very powerful, but all of his attacks were submerged into the distorted spatial cracks, making it impossible for his attacks to spread out of a zhang.

But in the eyes of the old cow, with his attack, the surrounding trees were constantly swept away by him, and soon a clearing was cleared.

"Seems to have some effect!"

He let out a low cry and continued to attack the trees around him, and after a while, he looked back and was shocked to find that the trees he had swept away had actually returned to their original state.

In other words, during this period of time, except for the fact that he himself consumed part of his true qi, he was doing useless work.

"Damn it!"

The old cow smashed his fist on the ground in anger, and the earth and rocks flew wildly.

The other two Martial Saints also stopped running.

The Triangle Eye Martial Saint was quite scheming, and did not attack rashly, but stayed in place and observed the laws of the surrounding trees, but after observing for half an hour, it was in vain.

The other Martial Saint kept shouting the names of Lao Niu and the Triangle-Eyed Martial Saint, but there was no response.

After tossing in the formation for an hour, the three martial saints couldn't help but panic in their hearts, and their previous disdain for the formation disappeared.

"What should I do?"

The three Martial Saints were all thinking of a way.

In the next few hours, the three of them tried a variety of methods, but they couldn't get out of this formation.

In desperation, the three of them had to sit down and enter a state of pranayama.

But with this pranayama, they discovered that in the formation, they were actually unable to absorb half of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

"Fortunately, I have spirit crystals available in my storage spirit ring!"

But soon, the faces of the three Martial Saints changed again, as none of them were able to take anything out of the storage spirit ring.

"Brother Liang, what are you going to do with them?"

Gu Xie Huayu asked.

"Don't worry, starve them for a while!"

Song Yan smiled.

"Let's go, let's go back to Qingweimen first. ”

The figure flashed, Song Yan and Gu Xie Huayu disappeared above the valley and reappeared, but they had already come to the mountain gate of Qingwei Gate.

There are disciples stationed in front of the mountain gate.

Song Yan and Gu Xie Huayu are both celebrities in Qingweimen, so as soon as they came back, the news quickly spread throughout the mountain gate.

When Song Yan came to the small courtyard of the inner gate where he lived.

Xiao Hu, Xiao Wu and Ning Ling were already standing at the gate of the courtyard and waiting.

I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, Xiaohu and Xiao Wu's size has risen, Ning Ling has changed even more, and in response to the sentence of the eighteenth change of the female university, she has become more and more beautiful, beautiful and generous.

Ning Mo's figure couldn't help but flash in his mind, but Song Yan didn't feel the slightest guilt, after all, he was the one who died.

"But as compensation, I'll be kind to your sister. Song Yan said to Ning Mo in his heart.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

"Brother Huang!"

The three of them shouted in unison, and then, Xiaowu and Xiaohu rushed up quickly, their faces full of excitement and excitement.

"Young master, you're finally back, but you miss us!"

"Yes, the young master is not here, we are all in trouble, but fortunately, the young master is back!"

Although the words of the two are suspicious of sycophancy, they are more of a true expression.

Song Yan looked at the two with a smile and found that their cultivation had also made a lot of progress, and now, they had reached the realm of the eightfold realm of qi refining.

It didn't live up to his expectations.

So, he patted them on the shoulder and gave them words of encouragement.

Recognized by their own young master, both of them were very happy and proud.

After Ning Ling called Brother Huang, he stood a few steps away timidly, but his eyes were full of closeness, but he was a little timid.

"Come, Ning Ling, come to Brother Huang's side!" Song Yan beckoned to her.

"Hmm!"

Ning Ling nodded lightly and walked Song Yan closer, Song Yan couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, and said kindly: "Ling'er has grown up a little more, during this time, did Xiao Wu and Xiaohu bully you." ”

Being beaten by Song Yan, Ning Ling's little face couldn't help but flash a hint of blush, and said softly: "Xiaohu and Xiaowu take care of me very much. ”

"Yes, young master, we all take good care of Miss Ning!"

Xiaohu and Xiaowu hurriedly expressed their attitude, but they didn't want to be misunderstood by their young master.

"Alright, let's go in and talk!"

After sitting down, Ning Ling obediently gave Song Yan a fragrant tea, and said, "Brother Huang, are you hungry, Ling'er has learned to make pastries during this time, can I make them for you?"

Feeling the look of anticipation in Dao's star-like eyes, Song Yan couldn't bear to refuse: "Okay, then I want to try Ling'er's craftsmanship!"

"Brother Huang, wait a minute, Ling'er will do it for you!"

Looking at Ning Ling, who was departing with joy, Song Yan couldn't help but sigh lightly in her heart, if this Nizi knew that he had killed her only relative, would she still be so close to her?

Half an hour later, Ling'er arrived with a plate of fragrant and hot pastries.

Eagerly sent it to Song Yan: "Brother Huang, you taste it." ”

Song Yan picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite, and then couldn't help but nod: "Well, Ling'er's craftsmanship is awesome, it's delicious." ”

Xiaohu on the side interjected: "Young master, you don't know that since you left, Miss Ning Ling has been learning pastries with her heart, saying that she will make them for you when you come back, and now, she has got her wish!"

Speaking of this, Xiaohu couldn't help but show a lewd smile on his face.

And Ning Ling lowered her head shyly, seeing this scene, Song Yan couldn't help but secretly said: "Could it be that this Nizi has feelings for me? This is really a trouble, I am her brother and enemy?"

But thinking of this, Song Yan decided that he couldn't let her know that Ning Mo died at his hands no matter what.

Before he had finished his pastry, a boy arrived.

This boy Song Yan knows and is the person next to the head Chen Yuanshan.

Half an hour later, under the leadership of the boy, Song Yan came to the main hall.

Above the main hall, the head of the Chen Yuanshan High Bureau is on the throne, and a group of Taishang elders are standing on both sides, including their own masters Dongfang Tianya and Duanmu Chong, in addition, Gu Xie Huayu is also there, but at this moment, she is standing obediently behind a long-haired old man, and when she sees Song Yan, she can't help but cast worried eyes.

The atmosphere in the hall was very solemn, which made Song Yan faintly feel a trace of pressure.

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