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Chapter 73 The Best Master in the World

"who?!"

Xiao Lin's exclamation suddenly came from the silent hall, Yan Luo was the first to raise his head, and looked towards where the sound came from.But I only saw a black shadow running not far away, and disappeared around the corner.

"Chase."

Xiao Lin was the first to catch up, followed by Yan Luo and Qian Hongfeng.

At the end of the corner where the man disappeared, there was a wall.Xiao Lin stopped in front of the wall, clenched his fist and smashed it up.

As Xiao Lin's fist fell, a wave of spiritual power came down immediately, and the fist passed through the wall with the spiritual power.

"My lord, this wall..."

"Keep chasing."

Xiao Lin turned around and nodded to the immortal master in white standing behind him.

Under Yan Luo's spiritual power, the wall gradually collapsed, and a corridor slowly appeared in front of him.

Yan Luo was not in a hurry to chase Xiao Lin's master and servant, but stood still and looked at the place.

The entire space was originally a closed residence, and the enchantment here was not added later, on the contrary, it existed before.But according to the traces of snow falling at the gate, no one should have been near here.

Seeing Yan Luo beside him frowning tightly, Qian Hongfeng took two steps forward and asked, "Master, what did you find?"

"It's unusual here."

"Because of the man in black?" Qian Hongfeng stood in front of the corridor, and rubbed her fingers back and forth on the stone wall, "There are long traces on this stone wall, and this man is very clear about the layout of this place."

He rubbed his fingers over the marks left on the wall, as if thinking of something, he raised his head and looked at his master.

"Ghostly."

After what happened in Yaozhen, Qian Hongfeng is no stranger to ghost qi.

"Master, could it be that the person just now was..."

"not necessarily."

The people from the ghost world appeared at the wrong time, at the wrong place, and at the wrong person.

It is impossible for that bastard Guijun to ignore Qian Hongfeng, an orthodox bloodline, and instead set his sights on Xiao Lin.

Where else but the ghost world?

Yan Luo frowned for an instant, and was about to say something, but Xiao Lin's cursing sound came from the corridor.

"It's all you, hold back!"

"If it wasn't for you, I would have already caught him."

Before the words were finished, the two of them raised their eyes and saw Xiao Lin coming out of the corridor with a look of resentment.Yan Qing, who was walking behind Xiao Lin, drooped his head, with a resentment on his face that wanted to be angry but didn't want to be angry.

"Yo, who is it that made our eldest son angry?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

As soon as the idle voice sounded, Xiao Lin's face darkened instantly, he snorted coldly, and stood still without moving.Then Yan Qing who was behind seemed to be holding something and stepped forward.

"Master Immortal, that person ran away just now. My son and I did not catch up, but we picked this up."

Seeing the timid Yan Qing, Yan Luo didn't say anything, but hummed lightly, and took the things in Yan Qing's hand.

With the light projected from above his head, Yan Luo saw an envelope in his hand.

Envelope with no writing on it, blank side.

"That's the envelope!"

Xiao Lin stepped forward quickly, raised his hand and slapped Yan Qing on the head, "When did you pick up this thing, and you didn't tell me."

"It's clear that I don't trust you."

Qian Hongfeng didn't want to meddle in other people's business at first, but what he disliked the most was this kind of bullying master, who was so angry at such a young age.He walked forward with arms folded, took the envelope from his master's hand, and took it out to read.

Holding the envelope between two fingers, he waved it in front of Xiao Lin, "You said before that you would receive a letter from someone wherever you go, is that what you mean?"

Xiao Lin's face was livid, he gave Yan Qing a hard look, and hummed lightly.

With Xiao Lin's confirmation, Qian Hongfeng opened the envelope.

There was only one line written on the snow-white letter paper.

"The Qiongyue in the fairy mountain dyes the forest brilliance, and the fog in the Yao Palace covers the lotus." The murmuring sound swayed in the room, like a gust of wind blowing into the heart, shaking in all directions.

Qian Hongfeng didn't know why, so he raised his head and looked at Yan Luo beside him, but he was looking at Shang Yan Luo's eyes that seemed no longer calm.

"Master?"

"Letter."

As the mood sank little by little, the letter paper in his hand was slowly sent into the other party's hand.

"Is she back?"

The face that was always cold and arrogant in the past actually showed a slightly different emotion at this time.

When he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes had returned to their previous appearance, Yan Luo slowly folded the letter paper in his hand and put it back into the original envelope, "The poem on this letter is indeed from Xianyao. "

"How does the immortal master determine?"

Hearing Xiao Lin's voice, Yan Luo's hand holding the letter paper stopped suddenly, and he slowly turned his gaze to him, "This poem is written by me to Xianyao, she is the only one in this world know."

After saying this, Yan Luo subconsciously looked in Qian Hongfeng's direction, and as expected, he saw the slightly pale face of the other party.

"In the past, the other party would write me a place. Why did you write such a poem this time?"

"Perhaps, this seat knows where he wants to guide you."

"where?"

"Xianyao Palace."

That was the place where Lian Qing and Xian Yao met for the first time, and it was also the beginning of a disaster.

"Xiao Lin, maybe there, you can find the answer you want to find."

"Can the fairy master come together?"

Yan Luo shook his head without hesitation, "No, it's been a hundred years, and I have nothing to do with Xianyao Palace."

"But……"

Yan Luo saw that Xiao Lin still wanted to speak out, but Yan Luo interrupted again, "If you are going to Xianyao Palace, can you bring me something there?"

"Is this what the fairy master wants?"

Apart from Xiao Lin who was shocked, there was also Qian Hongfeng who was standing by the side.

His eyes looked at the white jade flute lying in Yan Luo's palm, apart from shock, he was more puzzled.

After a lifetime, no one knows better than him the importance of such an immortal white jade flute to Lian Qing, but now, Yan Luo actually wants to return it?

In the new life, there are too many things that he can't explain clearly, and the most unclear is the person in front of him.

In his previous life, he hated him to the bone, wishing he could peel off his skin and drink his blood, but in this life, after getting along gradually, he wanted to treat him wholeheartedly.He had never seen such a master before, and he could not imagine such a peaceful lotus.

This beauty is like a burst of fireworks in his heart, making him afraid of dissipating and dying.

Even the love hidden in the bottom of my heart can only be carefully hidden, like a child who has hidden a honeypot, and treasures his heart.In front of him, he can only present his respect in front of him.

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