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Behind the high-grade and gorgeous huge treasure ship, followed by more than ten treasure ships of different grades, in a luxurious formation, slowly left Yuding Mountain and flew towards the direction of Qitian City.

Tang Linfeng stood at the bow of the boat, his silver-blue robe and gold and silver sky silk belt fluttering in the wind, floating like a fairy.With his hands on the railing of the treasure ship, he stared ahead, overlooking the green and indeterminate land.

A hundred years ago, this place was barren, with yellow sand all over the sky, and the desert was approaching, devastated everywhere.A hundred years later, the green trees here will become forests, lush and lush, with thousands of trees competing for glory, full of vitality.

The previously sparsely populated Indeterminate Land has become lively, and major cities are thriving. Yuding Mountain, which has the Nine Profound Spirit Vein, is famous far and wide, and has become a holy mountain where all major forces compete to go. Witch cultivators come here especially for the name. .

All this, a hundred years ago, I would not have dared to think about it.

He sighed softly, his blue eyes were clear and clear.

"Your Highness is worried?" Lei Xin who was standing behind him asked softly.

When Lin Feng retracted his gaze, he turned and walked towards the cabin. "Not worried."

Lei Xin followed him into the cabin and saw Hodge squatting in front of an incense burner, busy.

Hearing the movement, Huo Qi raised his head, saw the two of them, got up and said, "Your Highness's death energy has been eliminated, why do you still need to use this incense?"

When Lin Feng walked to the soft couch and sat down gracefully, Lei Xin squatted in front of him and took off his boots.

"I'm used to it." After taking off his boots, Qin Linfeng leaned casually on the soft couch and said to them, "Go down and don't have to guard me."

"Yes." Seeing that the master wanted to be alone, Lei Xin and Huo Qi exited the cabin wisely.

After closing the door, Hodge hugged Lei Xin's arm and winked.Lei Xin was dragged by him to the corner, frowning and asked: "Secretly, what's the matter?"

Hodge whispered, "His Royal Highness has been in a delicate mood recently."

"What's so strange?" Lessing took his hand off his arm. "Also, do you think His Highness won't know if you whisper it?"

Hodge touched his nose.Although he knew that Wudi's spiritual consciousness covered the entire treasure ship, and everyone's every move was under his nose, but he still couldn't help dragging Lei Xin to a corner to whisper.

"His Highness used to hold Master Liao's jade pendant in a daze, but these days, for some reason, he kept silent to a token," Huo Qi said.

Wanxi City was attacked by barbarians. His Highness was forced to separate from Master Liao in order to ask for reinforcements. Before leaving the city, Master Liao gave His Highness his personal jade pendant. It was this jade pendant that supported His Highness for so many years. At the beginning of the defense, Master Liao's identity as a barbarian has become an eternal grudge between the two.

Lei Xin rubbed Hodge's head with his big palm. "Don't worry about the master's affairs, you should improve your cultivation first."

Hodge slapped his hands. "Don't rub it, it's so easy to make a bun."

Lei Xin let go of his head and raised him. "Among all the sorcerers, your realm is the worst. There are still three months before the sacrificial ceremony. If you don't want to be delayed, you should hurry up and practice."

"Oh, got it." Hodge shook his fist at him.

In the cabin, Qi Linfeng was lazily leaning on the soft couch, rubbing the surface lines of Qian Yinling with his fingers, a slight sadness appeared on his handsome face.

Under the sky, there is an endless sea of ​​trees, Qionglin Yushu, with luxuriant branches and leaves, the mist in the morning has not yet dissipated, it looks like a fairyland, on the thick branches, a blond man is sitting leisurely, and the moon-white robe is slippery. Hanging down smoothly, floating with the wind, he looked up at the sky, and through the gaps in the branches, he saw a row of treasure ships flying across the sky.

"Ah--"

He played with the token in his hand.

This is a thousand-tone order, which was given by Qin Zhong 80 years ago when he was in Yuding Mountain.

There is a set of numbers on the surface of the thousand-tone order, and different tokens have different numbers. When the bearer connects his consciousness with it, he can sense the number he wants to sense, and after touching the mysterious formation in the token , you can communicate with the owner of another thousand tone token.However, in the 80 years, the number of times he used it can be counted on the fingers.

"Three months, it will be here soon." The blond man murmured, and was about to put the thousand-tone token into the storage ring. Suddenly, the thousand-tone token lit up, and he was startled.

"Ajin—"

A clear man's voice came from the Qianyin Ling, as gentle as a whisper.

Hearing the familiar voice, the blond man almost fell off the branch. He hurriedly supported the trunk to stabilize his body, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his golden eyes were soft.

"Lin Feng, do you miss me?" He said frivolously, but the other party was silent.

After waiting for a long time, there was no more sound from that side. Liao Jin put Qianyinling to his lips and said with a smile, "I miss you very much, I want to see you, and I want...to kiss you."

The light on the Qianyin Token instantly went out, and the other party cut off the contact.

Liao Jin sighed softly, put the Qianyinling into the storage ring, leaped, flew across the forest, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the cabin of the treasure ship, Tang Linfeng stared at Qian Yinling with a flushed face, Liao Jin's words seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

'I miss you so much, I want to see you, I want to... kiss you...'

He covered his forehead and shrunk his shoulders.

Why...why doesn't he want to?

Five hours later, the treasure ship from Yuding Mountain arrived at Qitian City.The treasure ships descended one by one, and many witch emperors and gods descended from the boats, attracting the eager attention of other witch practitioners in the square.

Li Linfeng stepped off the treasure ship with twelve sorcerers. Some people who knew him smiled and walked over enthusiastically to greet him and build relationships.

Li Linfeng responded politely and without revealing anything, and walked towards the city gate surrounded by everyone.

Hodge followed behind, and couldn't help but pouted.

A hundred years ago, everyone was afraid to avoid them, and they were helpless. A hundred years later, these witch cultivators seem to have forgotten their past appearances, and they are vying to befriend them.

Entering the Qitian City in a lively manner, everyone had to part ways. They reluctantly bid farewell to Qin Linfeng. When they left, they were still testing whether they had the opportunity to practice in Yuding Mountain.

Qi Linfeng was ambiguous, neither agreed nor refused, which made these people full of infinite expectations, and their eyes were even more burning when they looked at him.

Finally getting rid of these witch cultivators, the group returned to their mansion in Qitian City.

Aunt Zeng had already led a row of young girls and stood at the door to welcome them.

"Little darling, I hope you come back." A hundred years later, the appearance of the old woman has not changed. She looked at Qin Linfeng kindly, and found that the black ribbon tied around his eyes was gone, and the blue eyes were clear and energetic. , can't help but smile gratifiedly. "Good, good, good!"

She said three good words in a row.

Teng Linfeng saluted her. "I kept Aunt Zeng waiting for a long time."

"Just come, let's go in quickly." The old woman took Qin Linfeng's hand and led him into the gate.

Li Linfeng followed her through the threshold, and when he reached the lobby, he said to the old woman, "Aunt Zeng, this... may be the last time I will meet you."

"What?" The old woman was startled, with a nervous look on her face. "Little darling, is something wrong with your body again?"

Tang Linfeng hurriedly said: "I am now in the realm of the Wu Emperor, and the death energy has been completely eliminated, and there is no serious problem."

"Then why do you say it's the last meeting with me?" The old woman was puzzled.

"Go in and talk." Qin Linfeng took her to sit on the chair, groaned, and explained the reason in detail. After he finished speaking, the old woman fell into deep thought.

After a long while, she sighed softly: "If you have made up your mind, you will not be hindered by old people, but... you must take good care of yourself in the future, practice hard, and become the supreme powerhouse. And Ah Jin...poor child, Alas, no matter whether he recovers or not in the future, you must support him and never leave him."

"I know, Aunt Zeng." Qin Lin Feng replied. "I'll be with him forever."

The crone patted his hand reassuringly.

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Ripples appeared on the surface of the mirror-like lake, and a row of lightsabers swirled past the surface of the water. Su Qingyun was as light as a swallow stepping into the air, and the ice-soul-shocking sword in his hand was like a beam of light, instantly drawing countless runes. Blossoming crystal clear white lotus blooms in the sky.

Lu Jiang looked apprehensive, the floating white lotus looked beautiful, but it was a deadly sword array, extremely sharp.

"Senior Lu, accept the move." A bright red ice crystal flower appeared on Su Qingyun's forehead, with murderous intent in his eyes, he rushed over fiercely.

Lu Jiang set up several defensive formations to block them. After all, he is in the realm of Wuzun. Only Su Qingyun, who is in the late stage of soul-entrance, is not his opponent. However, this overwhelming attack is about to make him unable to parry. Realm, I am afraid that I have already been pierced by the sword array, and my soul is scattered.

It was a pity for Su Qingyun that the attack was blocked. He could only attack from a tricky angle to find the opponent's flaws. However, Jiang was still very old. can enter.

Half an hour later, the formation contest ended in Su Qingyun's failure.

Back at the lake, Lu Jiang said with a smile: "If Mr. Su raises another level, I will lose."

Su Qingyun took the Ice Soul Shocking Sword, and said modestly: "I only have a hundred years of cultivation, and if I want to raise another level, it may be hundreds or even thousands of years later."

"With Mr. Su's qualifications, it doesn't take so long." Lu Jiang said.After a hundred years of cultivation, he has already reached the level of a witch king. It can be said that he is extremely talented and unmatched.

"Let's go with the flow." Su Qingyun said with a smile.The foundation is not stable, and the realm is too high, but it is easy to go crazy.

Lu Jiang turned his head to look not far away, and saw a man in black robe leaning on the tree trunk with his hands folded, his face was cold, and his eyes were staring at him sharply. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said to Su Qingyun: "Today's competition That's it, we'll fight tomorrow."

Su Qingyun shook his head and said, "I won't be in Yuding Mountain tomorrow."

"Oh?" Lu Jiang raised his eyebrows. "Master Su is going out of the mountain?"

"That's right." Su Qingyun clasped his fists at him, saluted solemnly, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Senior Lu, for your guidance and teaching to me over the past hundred years. With Senior Lu's help, we have improved our formation skills."

Lu Jiang's heart moved, as if he had guessed something, he said: "It's also a great benefit to compete with you."

Su Qingyun said: "Senior, I'm overwhelmed."

"Hehe, is Mr. Su going to leave forever?" Lu Jiang asked tentatively.

Su Qingyun nodded and said, "That's right, we're leaving today, I'm afraid we won't see each other again, please take care, Senior Lu."

Lu Jiang was surprised, and looked at the Mozun under the tree again, and finally understood.In other words, these outsiders will all leave Yuding Mountain, what's more, they will leave the world of witchcraft.

"...Take care." Lu Jiang looked melancholy.It's rare to meet a good formation opponent, but I have to say goodbye and never see each other again.

After saying goodbye, Su Qingyun walked under the tree and came to Jun Xuanmo.

"Brother, let's go."

"Have you finished saying goodbye?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

"En." Su Qingyun replied.In the world of witchcraft, the only people he has close friends with are Qin Linfeng and Lu Jiang, and now they are about to leave the world of witchcraft.

The two walked down the mountain side by side. This forest mountain road has been walked countless times in the past hundred years. Every tree, every leaf, every flower and every grass are very familiar.

Su Qingyun raised his head, looking at the leaves rustling by the wind.

"Reluctance?" Jun Xuanmo asked, holding his hand.

"A little bit." Su Qingyun withdrew his gaze and turned to look at him.

"In the future, I will go to more places. Everywhere I go, I will leave many memories. If I linger one by one, how will I reach a higher level." Jun Xuanmo said earnestly.

Su Qingyun's starry eyes turned slightly, looking forward to flying. "Senior brother is very right."

On the next road, he didn't stop and walked all the way to the palace square, where people were already waiting there.