"Xiao Jiu'er, I'm fine now. Let's go."

"Wait a minute, your Majesty, please change back to your own appearance immediately." Jiang Lijiu blocked the door leaving the tomb with an expression of indignity.

Shen Yujin had no choice but to become Lin Wuxiang.

Jiang Lijiu then turned around and pressed the switch. With a "click" sound, the thick stone door slowly rose.

"Li Jiu, just hope you're safe and sound."

As soon as the door opened, a cold voice was heard coming from the tomb passage.

Xun Sheng took a look and was caught off guard by a pair of sparse and indifferent eyes, which seemed calm and calm, but also seemed to contain emotions that were about to surge out.

She pursed her lips, not wanting to reveal that she was remembering the past.

So he saluted and bowed, "Disciple pays homage to the Immortal Lord Yuan Zhen."

"Yu Ling..."

After these two words fell, Jiang Lijiu suddenly felt his collar tighten and was pulled behind him.

The big devil's voice was joking, "Who are you calling, Your Majesty? The girl next to me is not named Yu Ling."

"Yuanzhen Immortal Lord, now is not a good time to bring up old matters." Chu Hanqing slowly stepped forward and separated the two parties.

He smiled softly and broke the stalemate, "Those zombie Gu were trapped by the formation just now. If they don't leave, I'm afraid there will be trouble again soon."

"Ah."

Yuan Zhen nodded.

Turning to look at the girl behind the man, "Li Jiu, come here."

"No trouble, Your Majesty, my people don't need you to worry at all."

As soon as Shen Yujin finished speaking, the pressure of Yuan Zhen's clone stage exploded, attacking like a flood and waves.

Then, the clang of the sword sounded again.

next second.

Jiang Lijiu's slender figure stood in front of Shen Yujin.

She held the sacrificial snow in her hand, her wide sleeves fluttered, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yuan Zhen's Mingmen, with murderous intent, "Your Majesty, you want to hurt my friend?"

It was clear that she had not yet reached the stage of leaving the orifice. Faced with the pressure of spiritual power that was three realms higher, she did not show any discomfort at all. Although her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her slender eyes were full of unwillingness to admit defeat. The stubbornness.

Such a scene made Yuan Zhen stunned.

For a moment, I remembered the time when I was young, a cold and incomparable girl who would never lose in any competition.

Everyone else envied her for her outstanding natural beauty. She was a natural swordsman according to Lingxuzi, and she also had the eldest fiancé of a noble family.

He is the only one who has trouble speaking.

Even after getting engaged, he could only meet her a handful of times. Sometimes he had to go to the Su family in person and ask the head of the Su family to call her out.

After knowing each other for many years, I learned that she was not born to win.

Children from other aristocratic families are having fun.

She practices swordsmanship.

Others attend various flower parties.

She experienced.

When other girls gathered together to talk about whose master's cultivation and appearance.

She cannot escape.

How difficult is it to meet her?

I guess he was young and frivolous, or the more he couldn't get it, the deeper he got into it.

In the end, he couldn't let go.

Now, Su Yuling has returned from reincarnation and has become his disciple who has been with him for eight years.

However, because of his avoidance and guilt about the past, he failed to recognize the person earlier, which disappointed her and turned around to leave.

He didn't know why Tian Xuanyu failed to recognize the real Su Yuling.

But I believe that Yu Changxian will not lie!

"Li Jiu, there may be something wrong with this person. Stay away from him. Don't let him lead you astray." Yuan Zhen withdrew his pressure.

Jiang Lijiu's natal magic weapon was lost at the same time. "I don't have to worry about you. If I don't fall into the darkness, no one can drag me down."

She turned around and took the slender hand of the man next to her, "Let's go."

"it is good."

Shen Yujin had a smile on her lips and followed her quickly away.

Yuan Zhen was stunned in place, watching as the two of them disappeared around the corner of the dark tomb passage in the blink of an eye without looking back.

At this time, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Chu Hanqing said earnestly, "Brother Yuan Zhen, it's better not to force some things."

"Ling Yunfeng has been a master and apprentice for eight years. I don't believe you really don't understand Miss Jiang's temperament. Even I can see that she is a person who cannot tolerate sand in her eyes."

"As for now, do you regret that she is the reincarnation of Su Yuling, or do you feel sad that Jiang Lijiu ignores his friendship with you?"

"Think about it." He stepped towards the direction Jiang Lijiu left.

"Without further ado, the beauty fragrance antidote you used was a gift from Miss Jiang. Please remember to return it."

After saying this, a gust of spiritual wind suddenly blew by.

There was a flash of white light, and the slender figure quickly chased away. Chu Hanqing shook his head.

Recalling the several times he met Jiang Lijiu and Shen Yujin outside the secret realm, they both gave him a feeling of being inseparable and inseparable.

Yuan Zhen him...

To miss is to miss.

Everything in this world gathers, disperses, and separates for a cause and effect.

Don't force it!

However, you can only think clearly about these things yourself, and it is useless what others say.

Thinking of this, he speeded up and chased after him.

They thought the three of them had gone away, but as soon as they turned a corner, they suddenly saw a group of people gathered around them.

"Master, I thought I would never see you again." A pitiful voice came from the crowd.

It was Su Luoluo, the direct disciple of Yuan Zhen who was captured by the ghost clan!

Chu Hanqing raised his eyebrows and walked over casually.

Then he saw someone being hugged tightly around the waist by the little girl, frozen in place, but his eyes fell on the girl opposite.

On the other hand, Jiang Lijiu, who was being watched closely, had no expression on his face, no emotion at all, and he obviously didn't care.

"Hanqing, luckily you're fine."

Seeing the head of his family looking at him, Chu Hanqing smiled and said, "It's just a fortune, thanks to this chief disciple in the world of cultivation."

"Without her, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back intact."

"is it?"

The man smiled warmly and turned to look at Jiang Lijiu, "I have heard Master Jun talk about the girl's deeds in the past. He often said that the emergence of talents in the younger generations is a blessing to the world of cultivation."

"It's too much of a prize, and juniors don't dare to accept it."

Faced with the compliment from Baili Ci, the head of the Second Immortal Pavilion, Jiang Lijiu returned the favor with fists in his hands.

Everyone glanced at her, sighing that she was not surprised by her honor, and at the same time, they glanced at Su Luoluo who was crying so hard.

With Yuan Zhen there, no one said much on the surface, but they secretly sighed in their hearts. In this comparison, let's not talk about who Su Yuling is.

It is only clear who is worthy of being the chief disciple of Sword Master.

What a pity.

Such a young girl with unparalleled talents was forced by Yuan Zhen to resign from the school and could only worship someone with no cultivation.

It just so happens that that person is the son of the head of Jun.

Who dares to poach? !

Baili Ci didn't care as much as they did, and said bluntly, "Why shouldn't you take it?"

"Don't say a word of praise or say anything to offend young people. Looking at this generation of disciples in the world of cultivation, you are the only one who makes all the immortals want to take you in."

"If Jun Heng hadn't been there, I would have been the first to send you a message. As long as you are willing, you can come to my Chongyang Immortal Pavilion to become a disciple at any time."

The other monks laughed "haha" and nodded in agreement.

Everyone naturally knew that Baili Ci was a gentle person, but he was by no means a talker.

He would say this, which shows that he really cares about it.

"Thank you so much, Master Baili, for your love, but I have already become a disciple and will never leave the disciples." Jiang Lijiu refused.

Baili Ci was not angry, "It doesn't matter. If you have time, you can bring your master with you to Chongyang Immortal Pavilion for tea."

"Yes."

The atmosphere between the two of them was particularly harmonious.

The more Yuan Zhen listened, the deeper his frown deepened.

Su Luoluo raised her head and saw that he was distracted, and she couldn't help but secretly hate him.

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