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Mu Qing rolled on the spot with Fuguang before she launched the attack, and returned to the formation.

She let go of Fuguang, coughed twice, and said in a deep voice to Fuguang, "Stand away."

Fu Guang stood up and walked aside. This formation was originally designed to protect Mu Qing, but it was used on himself at this time.

Leng Lingyue outside was no longer her usual gentle self. She seemed to have gone crazy and rushed towards the two of them immediately, but was stopped outside the formation barrier. She ignored the blood oozing from her injured forehead. , using his spiritual energy to attack the formation crazily, he seemed to be stronger than usual, and the frequent attacks made the entire formation crumbling.

Fuguang quickly made secrets to mobilize his spiritual energy to stabilize the formation.

The sky thunders in the formation were still rolling down, and Mu Qing could no longer bear it. When more than a dozen sky thunders came down, she finally used her spiritual energy to open the protective shield.

The coercion of the sky thunder greatly affected Fuguang in the formation. Her face turned pale, but she still continued to use spiritual energy to stabilize the formation.

At this time, two flowing rainbows, one red and one blue, flashed outside the formation. When he saw this scene as soon as he arrived, Ye Hongyu couldn't care about anything else and was about to stab Leng Lingyue's heart with his sword.

"and many more!"

Gu Lingfeng stopped Ye Hongyu in time, took out a fairy binding rope from his Qiankun sleeve, and tied Leng Lingyue tightly.

Ye Hongyu raised his eyebrows.

The supporting light in the formation could not hold it anymore. As soon as his breath relaxed, his spiritual power dispersed instantly. When the formation disappeared, his body softened and he fell into a warm embrace.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, "Ling Feng, you're here."

"Well, I didn't expect to meet you here." Gu Lingfeng looked at her coat and looked a little weird.

Yi Wuyou, who was outside the country, raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips in displeasure.

Yun Ye glanced at her sideways, "The great elder's disciple, the peak of the Golden Core, Gu Lingfeng is a good kid."

Yi Wuyou said disdainfully, "I'm fifty years old, so I'm still a generation behind."

"Pfft."

Wu Mei on the side couldn't hold it back.

Gu Jian, the great elder who had not spoken yet and was the peak master of Lingyun Peak, was very unhappy when he heard these words. "You are eight hundred years old. Is there any difference between fifty and fifteen?"

"Then it's really no different for a senior sister like you who was two hundred years old and had a crush on someone who was one hundred and twenty years younger than you." Yi Wuyou retorted gently.

Wu Mei on the side pricked up her ears.

"What, who do you have a crush on?"

Gu Jian's face darkened. He was about to speak to Yi Wuyou, but was immediately interrupted by her.

"Don't be angry. You only reached the golden elixir when you were eighty years old and you still have to do some tricks to maintain your forty-year-old appearance. You look ten years older now that your energy is unstable."

Wu Mei smacked her tongue. It seemed that Yi Wuyou really didn't want to argue with herself just now. She was much more owed than him.

Immediately, my good impression of Yi Wuyou greatly increased.

"What are you proud of when you are seventy years old and you are not an old woman?" Gu Jian finally found a reason to fight back.

"I'm a medicine cultivator~" Yi Wuyou touched his smooth and delicate face, "And I have a beauty pill, you don't need to take the pill, it's for life~"

"If you want, the price of sect friendship is [-] spirit stones." Yi Wuyou looked at him with an expectant look.

Gu Jian: "..."

He silently pinched the orchid finger with his hand behind his back, and the fatigue that had just appeared on his face was instantly wiped away, and he looked ten years younger again.

Compared to three hundred thousand spirit stones, he couldn't bear the orchid finger-shaped beauty trick.

Yi Wuyou looked at him and let out a "snort" like this.

"I didn't tell you just now, who do you have a crush on?" Wu Mei leaned towards Yi Wuyou and asked in a low voice.

But he was immediately attracted by a man walking from the air corridor not far away.

This man's black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. He was wearing a black python robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a pair of rings hanging on his waist. He stepped over with long legs.

As I got closer, I saw that this man was not only handsome in stature, but also handsome in appearance. He had snow-skinned skin and light lips, and a pair of eye-catching phoenix eyes. He had a high nose bridge, eyebrows at the temples, and a slightly sharp face that made him look whole. Everyone exudes the aura of a superior person, making people afraid to look directly at them.

When he came closer, Gu Jian, who was on the far side and closest to him, his face darkened, as if he had aged ten years.

"Who is this?"

Wu Mei was in high spirits.

"Are you tempted?" Yi Wuyou smiled gently, "Just have a dream."

Wu Mei: "..."

As he approached, several people who knew him looked unhappy.

Wu Yang even lost his face, "Qi Jiyuan, why did you come here when you weren't staying at Zhuoqing Hall?"

Upon hearing the name, Wu Mei immediately stopped and lost all thought.

She likes handsome men, but is not interested in beautiful husbands.

She withdrew her eyes and was about to sit down obediently, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of Gu Jian, who had the foulest face among the people.

And he immediately put it to Yi Wuyou’s ear,

"Senior Brother Gu has a crush on Senior Sister Muqing, right?"

Yi Wuyou gave her an affirmative look.

"Oh~"

Wu Mei sat down contentedly.

Qi Jiyuan looked at the Tianshui Mirror and said, "Look at the bustle, it's not often you can see such a big movement of calamity."

Wu Yang's face was slightly calmer, "Nine-nine heavenly tribulations usually represent the test of heaven. It's a pity that this time it is in the secret realm, otherwise we can still collect some Hongmeng energy."

"It doesn't matter." Qi Jiyuan said, "The Hongmeng Qi needed for the Wenqing Sword has been collected. I will leave in a while."

Wu Yang nodded, then hesitantly said, "You said last time that Senior Sister Muqing was still alive. Is it true?"

"Well..." Qi Jiyuan only responded and then stopped talking.

Wu Yang wanted to ask in detail, but Qi Jiyuan made it clear that he didn't want to speak anymore, so he also moved his eyes back to Tianshui Mirror.

Only Qi Jiyuan himself knew that the heavenly contract in his body was running wildly at this moment, stirring up his entire sea of ​​consciousness. His originally round pupils suddenly shrank into vertical shapes at this moment, glowing with golden luster, and he stared at them intently. The moon-white figure in the Tianshui mirror.