"Then Brother Liu, what do you say?"

Hua Qing opened the fan with a whistle and looked at Liu Zhuoran.

The latter was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, then remember my two agreements.

In the future, I will look for you and ask about the secret matters of Penglai. In addition, don’t play with your arrogant and cold nature as the descendant of Penglai along the way.

Those who want to be harmonious will be close to the little Tie brothers.

He is a chivalrous man, and he is definitely worth dating."

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At this moment, outside Quanzhou City, on the pier.

Although not the same time.

But it is indeed the same dock.

At the edge of the pier near the sea water, amid the sound of sea tides, an old man in black dress in Miao people was smoking a dry cigarette and carrying a wooden box on his shoulder.

He completely ignored the noise of the Haisha Gang behind him and the smell of blood in the salty and humid air.

He is here to deliver things.

And the owner of the goods is right in front of him.

"Bang"

The wooden box was thrown forward, and then stretched out his hand in the darkness and held the wooden box in his hand.

"The witch said it."

The old man held the cigarette pole and shook it casually, added new tobacco. After igniting it, he took a beautiful breath, and then said to the person in the dark in Chinese with a serious accent:

"Forget it this time. If you dare to send someone to Miaojiang next time, the witch will take the black and white Gu master to your Penglai for a walk."

"Yuejun, is he dead?"

In the darkness, a slightly desolate voice came.

He walked forward a few steps, half of his body was exposed to the firelight of the dock, and he could vaguely see the expressionless face, the neatly combed Taoist bun, and the white hair scattered on his shoulders.

After a few days of not seeing each other, Dongling Jun was as old as a teenager.

Faced with his inquiry, the old Miaojiang Gu master laughed, and his dark face was full of fun.

He said:

"Why is Xian Chang so surprised? He dares to enter Miaojiang, isn't he already determined to die? Isn't it normal to die?"

"When did the Qingyang Mountains become the land of Miaojiang?"

Dong Lingjun said in a mute voice:

"Tongtang's witch really thinks she is invincible in the world?"

"Xian Chang's words are unpleasant."

The Gu Master spit out the smoke ring, waved his hand, and said indifferently:

"The witch never said that she was invincible in the world. Everyone in the world knew that there was only one person invincible in the world, and that person had been missing for ten years.

As for Qingyang Mountain…

The witch said that it was Miaojiang, so it was naturally there!

If you are dissatisfied, you can go to the witch to explain it clearly in person. I don’t even have a city gate in Phoenix City, and everyone in the world is free to come and go. If the immortal chief has any questions, he might as well ask yourself."

Dong Lingjun was holding a wooden box in his hand, and Ling Xu's sword was placed in the wooden box. He really wanted to do it, but the old Gu master in black in front of him could only survive five moves.

But the Gu Master had no fear on his old face.

He knew that as long as Donglingjun dared to take action tonight, when his head fell to the ground, it would be the time when the witchcraft Taoist war with Penglai!

It is clear that it is because there are too many people and ruthless methods.

It's just bullying you, what are you doing!

"Zhang Moye, it is impossible to protect her forever, nor can you wait forever."

Dong Lingjun hung the wooden box on his shoulder, and he turned over and walked into the darkness, throwing down a very meaningful sentence.

"No matter what he has been missing for more than ten years, he has to do to me in Penglai, and he has to hurry up. The world has changed a lot, but it is right in front of him. As for the matter of Yuejun, I will talk about it next time."

Donglingjun jumped into the water with Lingxu Sword. Soon, a sampan quietly headed to the outer sea.

The old Gu master on the shore had a strange expression.

He always felt that the last thing Dong Lingjun said seemed to have something in his words.

After going back, I have to pass it on to the witch, maybe the witch can understand the meaning.

Dong Lingjun stood on the sampan, carrying Lingxu Sword, and he was holding a porcelain bottle in his hand, and there were bugs hitting the bottle wall, just like in Liaodong.

At the beginning, he thought that the Guworm was tracking the Juque Sword itself.

But now I know that this bug is chasing the Juque Sword, and other things that should not belong to this era...

Juque Sword is near Quanzhou.

But Dongling Jun had no intention of taking it and taking it back.

He touched Ling Xu Jian on his shoulder, and there was a little more dullness in his eyes.

It seems that Zhang Moye did not reveal the truth about the Penglai secret matter to the Tongtang witch, otherwise the Lingxu sword would not have been returned at all.

To be honest, he himself didn't want to see the sword being returned.

but…

Dong Lingjun grabbed the whisk, closed his eyes and said softly:

"Forget it, that's it.

After all, people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations."

The Spirit Sword has returned, and his fate cannot be changed. He has been planning for thousands of years, and he is a disciple of Penglai. He has been able to escape from Penglai's kindness.

This trip will save my disciples from suffering.

It is also considered that I have done the last meaningful thing after spending decades in this world.

When we parted, we saved another person.

It is also considered a good deed.

It's also worth it.

Above the rolling sea tide at night, Dongling Jun stood steadily on the small sampan, allowing his true energy to push him towards the darker sea.

The sampan drew a white wave in the waves, and Donglingjun looked at the bustling Quanzhou behind him and the lights of thousands of families.

This secular world can be so beautiful, no worse than the scenery of Penglai Fairy Mountain.

But he never paid attention to these words.

Dong Lingjun was a little confused for a moment, but unfortunately, he had no extra time to live again.

The sampan rushes into the darkness of the sea, and Donglingjun suddenly stretches out his hand. At the moment he melts into the darkness, he seems to want to grab something.

But after grabbing the air, he could only wave his hand and gently shake the lights of thousands of houses behind him.

Bye now...

Farewell forever...

The world is full of thousands of miles away.

Zhuoran, you must live a more exciting life, see the scenery of this world, find a good woman, and experience love on earth.
Chapter completed!