Xia Jian and the other two left the Kunlun Sect. After several days of flying with swords, they finally arrived at the border of the Kunlun Sect. Under Ao Linger's insistence, they settled in a small town inn within the Kunlun Sect.

"Little Princess, where are you?" Ao Ling'er just sat down on her waist and sent a message.

"I am in Huangshi Town on the edge of Kunlun territory, where are you?" Ao Ling'er sent a message to the Jade Penis.

"We are not far from that, and it only takes three hours to arrive. Little Princess, we will come to welcome the little princess." A magnetic voice came from the jade pendant and said to Ao Ling'er.

"Well! I will dissipate a little bit of a breath, and you will find me after you say it, that's it." Ao Ling'er sent a message to the jade pendant, "What should come will come! Alas! It's time for me to say goodbye to Xia Jian."

Three hours later, when Xia Jian and Ao Linger and others were sitting around the dining table and tasting the delicious pastries in Huangshi Town, four people suddenly came in. The four of them looked inside the inn and walked straight towards Xia Jian's people.

"Greetings to the princess." Four people dressed in green clothes and dressed in a strong body and were dressed in a guard kneeling to Ao Ling'er and said.

"Get up!" Ao Ling'er said to the four people in the tone of the superiors that the dragon clan is not only aristocrat, but also has very strict hierarchy.

"Who are Ling'er and the others?" Xia Jian looked at the four people kneeling beside Ling'er and asked Ao Ling'er.

"They are my Qinglong Guards." Ao Ling'er said to Xia Jian lightly. When he had previously sent a message with the four Qinglong Guards, Ao Ling'er knew that she was about to separate from Xia Jian for the time being.

Mingjing's spiritual sense swept away the four people, and he couldn't help but be shocked because the four of them were masters in the early stage of tribulation. The combat power of the Dragon Clan was already stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. Even Mingjing himself had no chance of winning against the two guards of Qinglong. This was still the case without transformation. The Dragon Clan was just four guards who protected Ao Ling'er and could easily destroy a small sect. The strength of the Dragon Clan should not be slighted.

"Isn't it enough to have me to protect you? What do you want them to do?" Xia Jian said with a little bit more handsome than Xia Jian himself.

"They are here to pick me up back to the Dragon Palace." Ao Ling'er said to Xia Jian sadly. Ao Ling'er has become accustomed to Xia Jian's good and bad Xia Jian's bad luck, Xia Jian's "sneak attack" on her, and Xia Jian's sweet words. Suddenly, she thought of having to part with Xia Jian, and she felt very sad.

"What? You are going to go back to the Dragon Palace now. Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xia Jian was a little anxious when he heard that Ao Ling'er was about to leave and return to the Dragon Palace. He stood up and looked at Ao Ling'er.

"It's not that I don't want to say it earlier, but I'm afraid you'll be unhappy." Ao Ling'er saw Xia Jian a little angry, her voice was a little small, and she no longer had the attitude of a dragon princess.

"Are you happy to tell me now?" Xia Jian asked Ao Ling'er with a loud voice, and then continued, "You go! Master is gone, you want to leave too, you all go!" After Xia Jian said that, he turned around and walked towards the wing room.

"Peng!" Xia Jian closed the door heavily as soon as he entered the room.

Seeing that Xia Jian reacted so much, Ao Ling'er hurriedly followed Xia Jian, but as soon as Xia Jian stepped into the room, he closed the door tightly. Ao Ling'er knocked on the door outside Xia Jian's door.

"Xia Jian, I'm just going back to the Dragon Palace for the time being. Listen to me!" Ao Ling'er's tone was a little crying, and she hated herself a little. Why didn't she tell Xia Jian earlier, so that Xia Jian could be a little mentally prepared.

For Xia Jian, Mingxin's ascension was not a big blow, and Ao Ling'er suddenly proposed to return to the Dragon Palace, which made Xia Jian very depressed.

Ao Ling'er knocked outside Xia Jian's door for a long time. Xia Jian finally calmed down a little impetuous. He opened the door and pulled Ao Ling'er into the wing room and looked at Ao Ling'er affectionately and said, "I was not good just now. I thought you left and I would not come back! I can't bear to part with you!" After Xia Jian said that, he hugged Ao Ling'er into his arms.

Ao Ling'er was already red at this time, and she didn't struggle in Xia Jian's arms, just quietly enjoying the warmth in Xia Jian's arms. After a long time, Ao Ling'er raised her head and said to Xia Jian: "I'm just leaving for a while. My father asked me to learn the Dragon Palace, but he didn't say I was not allowed to come out! You fool." Ao Ling'er burst into tears and pointed Xia Jian's forehead with a smile.

"I can't bear to part with you too! If you have been to the Dragon Palace for a long time and I can't see you, I will go to the Dragon Palace to snatch you out. If you don't miss your father, hehe!" Xia Jian looked at Ao Ling'er in his arms and said.

"What are you doing when you rob me?"

"Snatch you out and be the wife of the village!" Xia Jian continued to joke.

"Tsk! I am the princess of the Dragon Clan. It would be so shameless to be the wife of the village!" Ao Ling'er said.

Xia Jian scratched his head and said to Ao Ling'er: "I am now the head of Shushan Sword Sect. It's good to be my head wife! I have tens of thousands of disciples under me. With my order, they all have to listen to me. How can I be cool!"

"If my father really doesn't allow me to come out, will you really come to me?" Ao Ling'er collapsed in Xia Jian's arms again and asked Xia Jian.

"Of course, you promised me to be my wife, so you should not be sloppy." Xia Jian smiled badly, and his mouth sneaked into Ao Ling'er's cherry mouth again.

...

The next morning, outside Huangshi Town.

"Princess, let's go!" Qinglong guard said to Ao Ling'er who was standing beside Xia Jian.

"Yeah!" Ao Ling'er responded and stood with the four Qinglong guards.

Xia Jian: "Ling'er, take care of me! Remember to come to my Shushan Sword Sect when I left the Dragon Palace."

"Take a good friend!" Jianhun and Jiantao respectfully said to Ao Ling'er, who has a quirky personality.

"Uncle Mingjing, Wuren, Sword Soul, Sword Soul, I'll take care of you when I leave." Ao Ling'er said to Xia Jian and the other two with a little red eyes, and then stepped on the whip-shaped magic weapon.

"Ling'er, take care of it!" Mingjing said to Ao Ling'er standing on the magic weapon.

"I'll come to see me in the future!" Xia Jian said to Ao Ling'er reluctantly.

Ao Ling'er looked at Xia Jian and the other two and then turned her head, and drove the magic weapon and flew into the distance with the four Qinglong guards. Ao Ling'er didn't want to look back, for fear that the tears in her eyes would fall when she turned around, but she couldn't help but look back and want to look at Xia Jian for a few more glances.

Looking at Ao Ling'er's back as he was leaving, Xia Jian was silent for half an hour. Then he said to Mingjing and the other three, "Let's go too!" He summoned the Dragon Flame Fairy Sword and flew towards the Shushan Sword Sect.

The girl who was reborn as the first time after the cultivation star left like this. Xia Jian was very depressed and rushed to the distance with the Dragon Flame Fairy Sword, using the rapid wind to clear his mind.

What Xia Jian will face next is - shh! I won’t tell you, just watch it yourself, haha!
Chapter completed!