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6177 saw the long-awaited figure

Amid laughter, the beautiful figure rose into the air and flew towards the supreme heaven.

"Senior Brother Yuan Jin is back, Senior Brother Yuan Jin is back." In the square in front of the Lingsheng Heavenly Palace, a young man suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Yuan Jin!" Several old men were stunned and rubbed their eyes, as if they could not believe what they saw.

"Qiuhua, that's my Qiuhua!" Not far away, several old men were equally excited.

Young figures left the ancient Xuming Realm, and the talisman light flashed on their bodies, flying towards the Lingsheng Heavenly King Palace.

In the square, the crowd was boiling.

The Demon Strike has been very dangerous since ancient times. I don’t know how many young heroes died. This time, the Demon Strike took a hundred years. Although the time was not too long, it was definitely not short. Even the person with the most calm mind.

They all felt uneasy and were worried about the life and death of their younger generations.

At this moment, when I saw the long-awaited figure again, almost everyone was ecstatic, and some even cried with joy.

Among the crowd, the Qingyuan Dao Mansion was worried, with anxiety in his eyes.

"Where is Fenghua, have you seen Fenghua?" Su Guang stretched his neck and glanced quickly across the young people, but he could not find Gu Fenghua's figure.

No one answered, Lin Yuantang, Zhuang Mengdie, Chen Siyuan and others had an unprecedented solemn expression, and a layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"Could..." Su Guang staggered, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Mr. Lin Fu, Su Gong, Ji people have their own appearance. I don't think Fenghua will be fine, so you don't have to worry too much." Han Daocheng said comfortingly, but his voice showed a deep sadness.

Such comfort was obviously meaningless. Hearing his words, not only Su Guang, but also Lin Yuantang and others' faces turned pale.

At this moment, the talisman light flashed at the end of the crowd, and a beautiful and graceful figure appeared in sight.

"Fenghua!" Su Guang and others were shocked at the same time, shouting loudly, and jumping towards Gu Fenghua...

Han Daocheng and Xiao Zilie looked at the figure in surprise and wanted to speak out, but when they were sorrowful and happy, their throats were choked.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Zhuang, Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Su!" After a hundred years, when I saw Lin Yuantang, Su Guang and others again, the closeness did not change at all. From a distance, Gu Fenghua waved his hand and shouted loudly.

.

The few of them were also full of joy, but they looked at Gu Fenghua and opened their mouths without making any sound.

"Several brothers, are you..." Gu Fenghua quickly came close and looked at the people in confusion.

"Wind..." Su Guang said one word, and a few drops of old tears fell down his cheeks.

Next to it, Lin Yuantang, Zhuang Mengdie, Chen Siyuan and others also had the same tears in their eyes.

A warm current surged in Gu Fenghua's heart, and his nose felt faintly sour.

"Several brothers, I've made you worried." Gu Fenghua said softly after taking a deep breath.

"No... it's okay, it's good to come back, as long as it can come back." Su Guang pretended to be innocent and waved his hand, wiped away the tears from his face, but he couldn't help but feel happy, but his voice was clearly in his mouth.

A little crying.

"Several brothers, I found a lot of treasures in the Xuming Ancient Realm, and I have refined some Taoist elixirs by the way. You can take them." Gu Fenghua was even more moved to see this and took out dozens of elixir bottles.

Handed it to several people.


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