"Wow, wow, little uncle, wow..."

Leng Youzhi:...

The entire sect was guarding the formation. Everyone who was originally very excited to see them back was stunned when they saw this scene.

Everyone: What's going on?

Rong Yi cried until she was out of breath. She didn't feel anything at first, but as soon as she had someone to rely on, she felt as if she had been greatly wronged.

She cried so hard that every heart in the sect trembled with her.

Leng Youzhi was confused from the beginning, but now he is just heartbroken. How wronged the little girl must be to be like this.

"Little uncle, I miss you so much, I miss my master, I miss my uncle and uncle, I miss my brothers and sisters. I have been in that world of exile for more than a hundred years.

I miss you every day, every day, but I can’t see through it, I can’t see it through, and I can’t leave..."

Rong Yi sobbed and finished her words intermittently. When she raised her head, her face was covered with runny nose and tears, and she couldn't even see it.

Leng Youzhi was heartbroken, and just as he reached out his hand to comfort her, he saw her eyes were blank.

Rong Yi looked around at her crying family members and was stunned. Although they all looked at her with distressed eyes.

But, oh my god, she cried so hard in front of the entire sect that she burst into tears.

You don’t need to look in the mirror to know what she looks like now!

Oh, can you put it back on and start over? It’s so embarrassing!

She also said what was in her heart, which monk would be homesick and want to be like her?

Rong Yi buried her face in Leng Youzhi's arms again, and her nose and tears covered him.

Leng Youzhi silently cast a cleaning spell on himself and her, and then pulled the person out.

"Didn't you say that I miss you all?"

Rong Yi:......

Oh, my little fairy image is all gone, and there are a lot of unfamiliar faces here, maybe new disciples.

Oh, the image of the majestic little master uncle is completely gone!

"Little junior sister."

"Girl Rong."

"Rongyi."

"..."

Listening to these voices, Rong Yi's eyes turned red and she felt a little dissatisfied. She turned around and knelt down towards the master and the others.

"Rong Yi met his master, uncle and uncle, and met his brothers and sisters."

"Hey, good disciple, come on, get up quickly."

Jiang Yanchuan's eyes were red, and he stepped forward and helped Rong Yi up quickly. For a hundred years, their entire sect has supported each other, and they have supported each other even in difficulties.

Only his poor little apprentice had to face the demons and monsters in Ziyun Continent alone, so why did he go to a world of exile?

His poor little apprentice!

They all also discovered something was wrong with Rong Yi's cultivation. He had not yet left the body, so why did he come to the spirit world?

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go back to the sect first."

Leng Youzhi spoke out, interrupting the thoughts of others who wanted to step forward and hug Rongyi.

This place is located at the foot of the mountain. There are disciples stationed here to guard the formation. There are formations around to isolate the extreme weather.

Rong Yi hugged his master's wrist, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, forgot about the embarrassment just now, and said with a smile: "Master, take me."

Jiang Yanchuan's old father's heart softened into a ball.

"Okay, I will guide you as a teacher."

Leng Youzhi glanced at Jiang Yanchuan indifferently, but without saying anything, everyone teleported back to the mountain range where Tianheng Sect was located.

On the main peak, also known as Tianshu Peak, before entering the main hall, Rong Yi's consciousness had already enveloped several surrounding mountains.

Rong Yi was surprised to death. These mountains were isolated from the outside world by powerful formations. A blizzard was raging outside, but inside it was like spring all year round, and the five elements of spiritual energy were balanced and rich.

But after standing for a short while, Rong Yi felt the traces of dragon energy hidden in the surrounding aura.

"Uncle Junior, what is this?"

Leng Youzhi understood her doubts almost immediately and explained to her with a slight smile on his lips.

"Under these mountains, there is a heart-protecting lin buried. Although it does not belong to your clan, it also belongs to the sacred beast Qinglong.

Coupled with this formation and the spiritual veins underneath, isn't this place great? "

Rong Yi nodded sharply: "Okay, very good."

The ice fields and blizzards outside are natural barriers. This place is great, but the mountains are a bit lacking, but now that the sect has a small number of people, it is enough.

There should be quite a few among the Dragon Clan to protect Xinlin. With this kind of use, it shouldn’t be difficult to get a few from Huai Ming when I meet him next time.

The calculations in Rong Yi's heart began to crackle again.

The elders were all there, the younger ones were reserved and didn't come forward to talk to Rong Yi, but they all couldn't hold it anymore.

Rong Yi bowed to the elders one by one and took out the gifts he had brought for them.

They were all moved and distressed, and gave her all the things they had given to Rong Yicun over the years.

Rong Yi collected a large amount of resources and was stunned.

Wow, everyone seems to have become rich without the suppression of bad luck!

Jiang Yanchuan went even further and directly gave her two million top-quality spiritual stones, which made Rong Yi's hands tremble with excitement.

Wow, wow, his poor master has turned around!

Lu Lingxi and others looked at him in disbelief, as if it was the first day they met their master.

Dongfang Xu was super shocked, and then he thought of something and understood it instantly. His eyes were a little aggrieved and angry.

I couldn't help but mutter: "Master, how could you do this?"

Chu Yunlan and Fang Xun, who had long seen through it, were a little speechless at this moment.

So, what do you mean by saving spiritual stones and resources for them?

From the first year in the spiritual world, no matter how difficult it was, the four of them had to hand over 20,000 top-quality spiritual stones every year.

It turns out it was saved for my junior sister!

They can give it to the little junior sister themselves. It is them who dare to give, so he will be a good master!

Four pairs of eyes looked at their master with some resentment.

Jiang Yanchuan felt a little guilty. He coughed softly. Seeing his little apprentice happy, his guilty conscience disappeared in an instant.

The other elders were a little stunned. They all knew what was going on when they thought about this situation.

Senior brother, the leader, is still so good!

The main hall of the sect was much more grand than before. After receiving the gifts, Rong Yi sat and looked at this and that. He was satisfied with everything.

Song Lesheng and Qi Wan squeezed to her side and hugged her.

"Rong Yi, I miss you so much!"

These two have no scruples about the presence of their elders and need to be reserved. Lu Lingxi did the same in the past, but now she seems to be much calmer.

Jiang Yanchuan saw this and smiled and said: "I just came back. You juniors have something to say of your own. Don't worry about the rest. Master will talk to you tomorrow."

Ling Huai also stood up with a smile: "Yes, we old guys won't bother you. Rong girl, come to see me when you have time. Master has also buried several jars of delicious spiritual wine for you."

Rong Yi responded with a smile, saluted the elders, and then left the hall with his senior brothers and sisters.

Qi Wan said: "Where should we get together?"

"Go to my place."

Chenying said, her cave is in the valley behind the mountain next door. It is quiet there. There are stone beaches and rivers in front of the small courtyard, and the environment is very good.

"it is good."

Chu Yunlan agreed, and the others had no objections and went together.

Everyone chatted with Rong Yi from day to night. They seemed to have endless things to talk about, from this experience to that experience.

Finally, after Rong Yi finished telling her story, except for the part about returning to the fairy world, they basically talked about it, and they fell silent instantly.

I understand why Rong Yi can't look away, I understand the helplessness, I want to look away, but I can't look away even more.

They faced all kinds of bloody storms outside, but when they returned to the sect, they always had each other to support each other, whether it was these years or the unlucky years in Ziyun Continent.

Lu Lingxi felt distressed and pulled her little junior sister into her arms.

"Little junior sister, from now on, senior brothers and sisters will accompany you wherever you go, okay?"

"it is good."

Rong Yi nuzzled her and smiled.

Along the way of spiritual cultivation, she was lucky because she was never alone.

In the future, she may face hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand years of loneliness, but she will always have someone thinking about her and waiting for her to go home.

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