Su Changli hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said,
"It's better that I take you with me. I won't worry if you take him with you."
Not everyone in the Kunwu Sword Sect is like Yu Ming, and a verbal favor may not be that useful.
It would be better if he took them with him. If the Kunwu Sword Sect didn't want to borrow it, then he would draw his sword and talk to them, and it would eventually be possible to solve the problem.
When it came to the safety of his disciples, Su Changli could no longer care about anything else.
Sang Luo thought for a moment after listening, and his thoughts coincided with Su Changli's.
Indeed, Master took them along to make things easier.
I heard that the Sword Tomb Sword Formation of Kunwu Sword Sect is also a unique one, maybe I can have a chance to try it this time.
Sang Luo has always had a restless temper.
Su Changli put away the ancient book, handed it to Sang Luo, and said in a deep voice,
"You go and tell Huaizhi, we will set off immediately."
This matter cannot be delayed.
Sang Luo nodded,
"good!"
She immediately took out the spirit jade and prepared to send a message to Lu Huaizhi, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was a big deal that the Master would take them out of the sect this time, and that Xuanyuan Sect would not have Elder Huashen in charge. She had to discuss it with her second senior brother.
If you don't know what to do, your home will be stolen when someone comes back.
So Sang Luo personally went to the main peak and explained everything to his hard-working second senior brother.
When Lu Huaizhi heard this, he was silent for a moment.
"It's okay, go ahead, I can still hold on."
Isn’t it even my uncle who wants to leave?
It's okay, he can do it.
This is not the first time that he has supported the family.
Sang Luo poked Lu Huaizhi, who looked cold and world-weary.
"Second Senior Brother, have you encountered any difficulties?"
Lu Huaizhi slowly turned his head to look at Sang Luo,
"Can you help me bring Master back?"
Sang Luo: "..."
At this moment, Sang Luo seemed to see something called resentment on the face of his second senior brother, who had always been a gentle and gentle man.
Lu Huaizhi really wanted to give up his job. He also wanted to go out to practice and meet his old friends. He had finally handled the affairs of Xuanyuan Sect in the past month and was about to leave it to Luo Zhouxing. Who knew that the younger junior sister and
Uncle Changli was about to leave again, but now he couldn't leave again.
Now that the master has not returned from the demon clan, Uncle Chuxue has ascended to the upper world, and something happened to Song Qingyun, so Uncle Changli has to leave the clan.
Sang was silent for a moment, as if he felt that his second senior brother had paid too much for this family.
"How about you drag Senior Brother over?"
She blinked in attention.
It just so happens that the senior brother has just fallen out of love, so it is not a problem to keep him locked up in the back of Cangyun Mountain.
Just let him come out and do some work to divert his attention.
Lu Huaizhi thought about the half-dead state of Shang Shixu since Uncle Chuxue ascended, and said,
"Let's forget it."
He was afraid that he would go crazy.
Even more afraid of his sudden death.
After all, my senior brother is already sixty years old. The secret love between master and apprentice turned out to be wishful thinking. He also found out that he was a substitute. Anyone who replaced him would probably not be able to bear it.
Sang Luo was about to speak when she found a strong wave of spiritual energy coming from the back of Cangyun Mountain. She was slightly stunned.
"Elder brother, have you broken through to the realm of divine transformation?"
This cultivation speed is a bit too fast.
Lu Huaizhi looked at the gathering thunderclouds, sighed slightly, and said quietly,
"Sometimes, practicing too fast is not a good thing."