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1010. Chapter 1010 Return of the soul [6]

At this time, just outside the whirlpool, among the clouds and mist on the horizon, there was the faint sound of conversation.

"Master, they are indeed following our plan, but can they really retrieve the divine sword?"

"Did someone secretly reveal the news to Yun Fei?" The man called the master asked instead of answering his question.

"Master, don't worry, my subordinates have arranged for people to spread the news secretly. Feikong must have known the reason by now, but..." There was a hint of hesitation in the tone of the man who claimed to be a subordinate.

"Say!" a cold voice with a hint of venom asked in a deep voice.

The subordinate quickly replied: "The master has exhausted half of his skills and created everything for this family. However, he is worried that with the strength of this family, he may not be able to take out the divine sword..."

"Are you afraid that I will beat you to pieces?" the cold voice slowly spoke out...

"My subordinates dare not!"

"If they can't do it, I will help them do it! After thousands of years of planning, how can there be no countermeasures." Even if I use up my last bit of spiritual power...

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At this time, it was at the top of Shushan Mountain.

The old Taoist disciple was practicing in the cave at the moment. This time after his master came out of seclusion, he was even more strict with him. He almost supervised him personally, leaving him no chance to be lazy.

Fortunately, I gained a lot of enlightenment this time out of the mountain. This practice was very smooth and I didn't encounter any obstacles.

But just when he picked up his fingers and was about to fall into concentration again, he saw something in front of him.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After four loud sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Qing Shen's eyes slowly opened, and he saw Baili Fenghua's family in front of him.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He didn't care about practicing, and jumped directly in front of them: "Little darlings, is it you? Is it really you? Are you back?"

"Master, it's us, we are back, we miss our master so much!" The three little girls threw themselves into the master's arms with great excitement, and Xiao Feng'er's weak tears flowed down.

"I miss you three darlings too. Master thought I would never see you again in this life, well..." The old Taoist couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

He has watched these three babies grow up. He has no children or grandchildren, so he treats these three children as grandchildren.

After the separation, he was sad for many days, but later he forced himself to turn his grief into strength and practice hard. He only hoped that one day he would have the opportunity to practice immortality and be able to use his strength to meet them.

Never thought that I would finally see them again.

"Master..." Gongsun and the four of them hugged each other, crying and laughing.

But Baili Fenghua was stunned on the spot, his face was green and cold, and in silence, his hands were clenched into fists, and even his breathing became tense.

Where is Qingqing?

Why didn't Qingqing see it?

It was clear that he was holding Qingqing's hand when he was involved in the whirlpool, but why was there no trace of her when he fell?

At this time, the three little nanny boys also realized that something was wrong. They glanced around, and the little devil was the first to shout: "Where is mother? Why didn't mother come here?"

"Wha...what?" Lao Daozi was a little confused about the situation..


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