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Chapter 230 The past is hard to guess, only sad

"I'm sorry, Brother Lou, I didn't take good care of you..."

Wang Yushui, who had woken up, was fine. After learning what happened, he blamed himself distressedly. Lou Wuchen quickly comforted him that it was not the case, and it was his own poor thinking that almost put him in danger. Yao Hui

Yi looked at the two of them in silence for a while, and suddenly asked out of the blue: "Fellow Taoist will really keep his promise and let Qingluo leave?"

"Yeah." Lou Wuchen responded, "I will still do what I promised. You can rest assured about this."

"I believe in fellow Taoist." Yao Huiyi nodded, "In that case, then I will take that thing..."

"You don't have to give it to me." Lou Wuchen raised his hand to stop her, "Master Yaoguang will come over in person, so you can just give it to her."

"Fellow Taoist is really..."

Yao Huiyi sighed, but she didn't know what she was feeling. At this time, Yun Xingxi and Xiao Qiongqiu walked in together. Yun Xingxi rushed forward and hugged Lou Wuchen, while Xiao Qiongqiu sluggishly

He stayed behind, closed the door, and reported in a normal tone: "City Lord, we have sent the people out according to your instructions."

Xiao Qiongqiu's words made Yao Huiyi feel a little more at ease. She was about to say something, but after thinking about it, she took it back: "Thank you Taoist Lou, then... let's talk about that matter later."

"good."

As soon as Lou Wuchen finished speaking, the door that had been closed was suddenly knocked open, and a figure that surprised everyone rushed in.

"Qingluo?!" Yao Huiyi was shocked and angry, turning to glare at Lou Wuchen, "Friend Lou?! You promised me to let Qingluo leave!"

Lou Wuchen instantly became embarrassed. Fortunately, someone more embarrassed than him pulled Yao Huiyi back: "Um, Huiyi? I actually... came back by myself."

"??!"

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A few minutes ago, I was arrested as if in a dream

Ying Qingluo, who had gained freedom as if living in a dream, looked blankly at the mirror in his hand, and then looked back at the school behind him. He gritted his teeth remembering the promise he made when he left: "After getting the true mirror,

I have four relics in my hand. I have collected half of them, and I can sense the location of the other four relics! When I find all the relics and inherit the secret cultivation skills left by my ancestors, I will definitely come to save you.

Yes! Wait for me, Huiyi!"

She flew up on the clouds, and after confirming that there seemed to be no one following her, she activated the relic she held with a look of determination. Four quaint objects of different shapes resonated, emitting four faint yellow lights pointing into the distance.

Two of them were so faint that they were almost indistinguishable, but the other two were extremely bright. Together, they pointed straight in a direction that surprised Ying Qingluo!

"That is to say..." Ying Qingluo awkwardly showed off the four relics that were already lighting up like light bulbs, "The thing I'm looking for seems to be right here..."

Everyone looked at the blazing yellow light in Ying Qingluo's hand. The originally overlapping beam of light split into two arrows after Ying Qingluo walked into the center of the room. Everyone looked at the arrow and saw that it was pointing to——

"!The Jiang family's anti-heaven bracelet!"

Ying Qingluo stared at Wang Yushui with wide eyes. He was wearing the ancestral bracelet that his grandmother had brought to Lou Wuchen before. And where the other arrow pointed, Yun Xingxi, who was unprepared, hurriedly

After fumbling around in the clothes for a long time, he took out the jade pendant given by Youxue as a betrothal gift that day with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"!——The Huanxu Jade of the Gui family!" Ying Qingluo's body shivered involuntarily, and she subconsciously took a breath of cold air, "You, you guys too——"

"Descendants of the Eight Great Families?!"

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"I understand! The Jiang family was disheartened by the disputes in the family. After running away, they became anonymous - Jiang, if you cut off the beginning and the end, is the king! Fellow Taoist, you are

Does it make sense?”

"It makes sense...so, fellow Taoist, can you please let me go? I'm still rushing to go to the next split-pushing class..."

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious, fellow Taoist, don't be anxious! I've asked, the Huanxu Jade is your betrothal gift to Fellow Daoist Yun, so as expected, Fellow Daoist is the most mysterious descendant of the Gui family! Fellow Daoist, look...

…”

Since that day, Ying Qingluo, whose attitude has changed 180 degrees, has been pestering Lou Wuchen and others all day long. Of course, his intention is self-evident, and Lou Wuchen's answer to this is always -

"No! No! No interest!"

"Don't say that, fellow Taoist. Finding out the secrets left by our ancestors is a win-win situation for us. Why are you so resistant, fellow Taoist?"

"I am not a descendant of the Gui family. You have found the wrong person!"

"——Fellow Daoist! Friend Daoist, wait a minute, Friend Daoist!"

Lou Wuchen's micro-luck spell left Ying Qingluo behind. Regarding the fact that he was a descendant of the Gui family, he was not completely clueless after the initial shock: Shanggong Tianzun gave the Fantasy Jade to Youxue

, once mentioned that this was something left by Youxue’s mother. Although Youxue’s mother died young and there is not much information, her sister, the aunt who appeared in the fantasy jade dream, Hongliandao

The Lord once mentioned -

"...Youxue, the sister of Shanggong's wife, turned Wuming Palace upside down because of this. Later, she completely fell out with Shanggong because of some things. After a big quarrel, she returned to the place they had left long ago.

The Immortal Sect has also caused us a lot of trouble..."

However, Lou Wuchen had no intention of delving into what happened back then. Things that happened thousands of years ago have long since passed, and now there is a mountain of things to do. What’s the point of pursuing these ethereal pasts?

If you have time to think about this, you might as well seriously think about how to teach the hierarchical promotion class during the holidays better - Lou Wuchen thought so and opened the door to the classroom in front of him.
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