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Chapter 24 Return to Penglai, Immortals Visit

Lin Duanshan and Duan Fenhai waited outside for a long time, and finally waited until Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu supported each other and came out of Wenxin Cave.

"How is it?" Lin Duanshan asked with concern, "What mechanism is there?"

"We're fine." Ling Yunpo shook his head and sighed, "Senior Brother Lin, do you want to know the information inside?"

"I can tell you, but the more you know, the more unfavorable it will be for your concern..."

"That's it." Lin Duanshan immediately smiled, "It's fine if you're fine."

Both of them were very sensible and did not ask whether Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu were successful or not, or what kind of school they were.

Ling Yunpo said goodbye to the two, and then took Senior Sister An to leave with her sword.

An Zhisu's face was still a little pale, and she seemed to have not yet recovered from the dying exhaustion.

It was not until the two of them landed in front of Qingluo Peak that she suddenly said:

"Junior brother..."

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

"Master." An Zhisu murmured, "Did the master really do something wrong when he was seriously injured to save me?"

"How could that happen?" Ling Yunpo comforted her, "Senior sister, don't make a mistake. It was not a real fairy with long-browed eyebrows, but an illusion generated by the illusion pulling your and my consciousness into the dream."

"In other words, the reason why the illusion says 'Master is wrong' is because the senior sister has been questioning this matter deep down - the senior sister does not want the master to be hurt for herself."

"However, if the senior sister becomes the one who wants to protect others, what will the senior sister make a decision?"

An Zhisu was speechless, and her performance in the illusion of asking for her heart has already explained everything.

"Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo finally concluded, "We don't want important people to be hurt by protecting themselves; but we are all willing to give everything to protect important people."

"This is the essence of the love flow, isn't it?"

An Zhisu was silent for a moment and said with a smile:

"Junior brother, your eloquence is getting better and better."

"It's not eloquence, it's just to tell the truth." Ling Yunpo also laughed.

"Please accompany me to the backyard for a while." An Zhisu said.

In the pavilion in the backyard, Ling Yunpo skillfully filled the wine pot, placed it on a small stove, and cooked it in a gurgling manner.

An Zhisu sat beside him, snuggling gently on his shoulders, as if he was still a little weak.

As usual, she should be staring at the steaming wine pot at this time and feel greedy.

However, Ling Yunpo did not notice that the senior sister did not look at the wine pot at all.

She just stared at her side face with her eyes full of eyes, and the emotions in her eyes were almost overflowing like a tide of spring water.

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After finishing the inquiry, Ling Yunpo prepared to read the file and go to Wei Dongliu to take a look.

Next time I go back to Lingyun to break this line, I will announce to my senior sister about forming a pill, and then go to the Demon Locking Tower to get back the last fragment of A Jing.

When I came to Wei Dongliu's reading file, there was still dull and quiet darkness around me, and even the air seemed to have stopped flowing.

Wei Dongliu meditated patiently for five or six hours, but felt more and more upset in his heart.

"A Jing, go to Luo Yan for reading the file."

"Okay." Kunlun Mirror agreed, thinking that you, Hell, thought that you were testing his patience, but you didn't know that he would read the file, but you were eventually wiped out.

[Point 3: Penglai Yuqing Temple, Tiangongfang.]

[Character identity: Luo Yan.]

[Mirror Flower Water Moon Template is covered, and is traveling through time and space.]

After returning from the Baiyujing Competition, Luo Yan was unexpectedly quiet, which was completely different from being visited by Qiu Changtian every three days.

Of course, the main thing is the Baiyujing Competition itself. It is not popular in Penglai. Everyone is immersed in their own research and cannot extricate themselves - or are busy making money. In short, the reaction of the masses is very dull.

Since he had already formed a elixir, Luo Yan took some jade slips from the bookshelf of his room that he could only practice at the Golden Elixir level.

Not long after watching, Miss Shi came to the door again:

"Junior brother, junior brother!" She rushed to Luo Yan's desk and shouted, "Senior brother is going to have a baby!"

"Oh?" Luo Yan's eyes lit up, "Then let's go and have a look?"

Now that I have formed a pill, the Nascent Soul will be formed sooner or later, so I can collect a wave of information first.

"I can't go." Miss Shi said worriedly, "The eldest brother has left Penglai. It is said that even the master doesn't know where he has passed the tribulation."

"Is that true?" Luo Yan felt regretful and comforted him hypocritically, "Senior sister, don't worry too much. Senior brother has been preparing for so many years, so there will definitely be no problem."

"There is another news." Shi Liuli nodded and said again, "I heard that the Chief Qiu of Kunlun has also formed a pill."

Seeing that her expression was quite normal, she calculated the date again. Luo Yan knew that Kunlun probably had not officially announced the news of Qiu Changtian's pill to the public. It was estimated that Miss Shi learned from other rumor news.

Then he pretended to be puzzled and asked:

"Have you formed a pill? I remember that he still has a long life, why did he form a pill so soon?"

"Because the first-grade golden elixir is formed." Elder Shi Ding pushed the door from outside and stroked his beard and said, "Luo Yan, Kunlun will hold a ceremony for ancestor worship, and many of our Penglai elders are among the invitations."

Luo Yan and Shi Liuli immediately showed a shocked expression, but the latter was sincere, while the former was pretending.

"During the time when my teacher went to Kunlun, you will arrange everything in the yard." Elder Shi Ding continued.

"Yes, Master." Luo Yan responded quickly.

As the heir of Tiangongfang, during the time when his master was away, Tiangongfang was naturally managed by Luo Yan.

"Father!" Shi Liuli immediately became interested, "I also want to go to Kunlun to play! I have not been to the Great Northwest yet!"

"Nonsense!" Elder Shi Ding scolded, "What did you do with him to join in the fun in the sect's ancestor worship ceremony?"

However, Miss Shi was not afraid of her father's beard-blowing eyes. She just shook her arms and acted coquettishly for three consecutive times, which made the old father a little unable to hold on and quickly looked at Luo Yan for help.

Luo Yan said with a smile:

"Master, since your senior sister wants to go to Kunlun so much, you might as well make three rules with her. As long as she loses courtesy at the Kunlun ancestor worship ceremony, she will be punished to come back and not be allowed to go out within three years. What about?"

"Okay." Elder Shi Ding laughed immediately, "Liuli, how about it?"

Shi Liuli's face turned a little pale, and she quickly glared at Luo Yan a few times, and said anxiously:

"I...of course! I have always been abide by myself and never do things that embarrass my father!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Yan and Elder Shi Ding felt agitation at the same time.

However, considering that Shi Liuli is the top twelve in Baiyujing after all, she is also a well-known righteous rookie outside Penglai, and she should exercise in social activities... Thinking of this, Elder Shi Ding sighed and said:

"Well, my father will tell you about the procedures and precautions of this Kunlun ancestor worship ceremony..."

As soon as Elder Shi Ding and Miss Shi left, another person came to the door.

I saw that the man was thin and clearly the old man guarding the door of Yuqingguan...what, the old man guarding the door?

"Why are the immortals coming?" Luo Yan hurried over to greet him and asked respectfully.

"Luo Yan, the old man wants you to help with something." The immortal Wanxiang smiled and said, "Can you follow me?"

"Immortals have fate, so they will never refuse to die." Luo Yan was secretly confused in his heart, but he said righteously on his face.

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