Among the famous families, the aristocratic hatred who had just gone down the mountain to rob, the person who was sleeping suddenly woke up and flew out of the room.

"Big Flower! Go back to Yitian Pavilion!" Before everyone could hear what he had explained, one person and one beast had disappeared from the thirty-two realms.

"Yuntian Taoist! You'd better give me an explanation now!" Aohen, who hurried back from the thirty-two realms, kicked his door angrily, holding the wood he had just picked up in the yard in his hand.

The stick pointed directly at Yun Tiandaoren's nose.

Like the Dao Ren Yun Tian who looked dying before, he was already sitting cross-legged as usual. Even though the wooden stick in front of his nose was still full of murderous aura, he raised his eyes and looked at Aohen and said calmly: "I don't know if you are here."

What explanation do I want?"

Aohen was angry and just as he was about to question him, he found that he had nothing to say.

Just now in the Thirty-Two Realms, he dreamed that Su Ruqing said goodbye to him in his sleep, saying that he might not see him again in the future.

I woke up from the dream and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality. When he came to his senses, he had already appeared in Yitian Pavilion.

Now he asked him to question, but he didn't know what to say.

Stiffly, he pointed at Yuntian Taoist fiercely with a wooden stick: "Three years you said at the beginning! Two years have passed now, so you'd better guarantee me that Su Ruqing will return here in a year! Otherwise, you can try it

The power of the uncle when he killed the demon! I will refine all tens of thousands of disciples from Qingyun Sect into pills!"

"Sin, sin. Before the three years have passed, you can stay in Yitian Pavilion or leave." After saying this, Dao Ren Yuntian closed his eyes.

Aohen came out of the room and looked at the door on the ground that was kicked out by him. Anger, with his heart, stepped on it and shattered the door even more.

He flashed and disappeared into the Tian Pavilion with a big flower.

"Cough cough...cough..." After confirming that he left Mingshijie, Yun Tiandao Ren forced himself to bend down, and he coughed out with his cough and blood.

"Senior Brother, what should I do now? Jun Feiran has cut off all contacts. We can't enter that space at all, let alone bring them out." The Taoist Tianfeng who disappeared just now appeared on the Taoist Yun Tianfeng with hot sweat hanging on his forehead.

Inside the room.

Even the anxious ones didn't have time to care about the Dao Ren Yun Tian who was constantly coughing up blood.

"Cough... I'll give you an answer after I think about this." Yun Tiandaoren, who finally stopped coughing, slowly breathed out a breath of turbid air. Blood stains were spotted on the collar on his chest.

"Eight Hundred and Thirty One Hundred and Thirty Two Hundred and Forty Six" in the sea of ​​bamboo, Su Ruqing waved the bamboo stick in his hand until he swung it five thousand times before he could collect it.

The hand stopped.

Pick up the towel on the stone next to you and wipe the sweat from your forehead.

Not far away, Jun Feiran leaned on the soft couch, and Jiaoweiqin in front of him was placed there with a little dust.

Jun Feiran, who was reading with relish with the book in his hand, did not notice that the counting sounds in his ears had stopped.

"Is this book very good?" Su Ruqing walked up to him and saw that he had not noticed his existence. He raised his hand and pulled out the books he could read, turned it over and glanced at him.
Chapter completed!