Just as this thought flashed through her mind, the golden light moved again.

Unprepared Su Meier was first covered in. Her face, which was originally slightly rosy due to rushing, turned pale in an instant.

When she tried hard to move, the beam of light disappeared into everyone's sight with her figure.

With the first one, there is the second one, and no one can escape the light that suddenly appears from the world.

Jun Qianxi quickly withdrew the stupid soldier and held the hands of the people beside him tightly.

This light should be teleporting them to another place, just hope that the two of them will not be separated.

But things always went against their expectations, and two beams of light enveloped them at the same time.

"Xi'er!"

Duanmu Ming condensed his spiritual power in his hand. After the thick spiritual power collided with the golden light, it disappeared invisible. The light curtain covering him did not even fluctuate.

Jun Qianxi's hand fell on the light curtain, and her moulded teeth bit out a row of neat tooth marks on her red lips: "Ming, I will find you!"

"You have to wait for me to find you!"

Duanmu Ming's palm also fell on the light curtain. His beautiful eyes were half-retracted and his eyes were filled with anger, but his tone was surprisingly gentle.

The two disappeared into the white snow at the same time with the light curtain.

After they disappeared, the snowflakes in the sky danced even more rapidly. The snowflakes fell to the ground, forming a thin quilt covering the bloody spots.

The stone tablet that towered into the sky and the earth also shrank its light and then returned to its original place.

Everything comes to the origin, as if this group of intruders had never appeared.

There is no day and night in the Tomb of the Gods, but the weather is very similar to the outside world.

Even though it was already winter, the early morning of Lingshan School was still cut open by a uniform and light shout.

The junior brothers have been raising their upper bodies for a hundred years, stalking their calm horse stance, clenched their fists in front of them, and used their strong chest muscles to welcome the red sun slowly rising from the horizon.

"Mo Lingfeng, you bastard, have you slipped down the mountain again?"

The roar woke up the sleepy birds on the branches. They seemed to have expected what would happen next, but they opened their eyes and looked at them and began to continue standing guard on the branches.

"Dad, don't you really want to hold your grandson? If you don't go down the mountain, I'll be with these big guys every day. Where can I get a grandson for you?"

Mo Lingfeng wore a big red long gown on his body, and his black hair was tied with a golden hairpin on his head.

He held a fan he got from somewhere in his hand, spreading it out, with the words "Sister Master Ling Feng" written on it.

His broad sleeves were outlined with golden silk threads, but his clothes were inlaid with a few gold leaves.

Mo Jingze was so angry when he saw his outfit that he took off his shoes and patted him: "Baby, you are not like a cultivator who cultivates your character, you are just a mobile vault!"

"Dad, this is all taught by my teacher and sister-in-law. You have to show off your strength to catch a cute little girl. Nowadays, little girls like men wearing gold and silver..."

His words behind him were swallowed up by Mo Jingze's roar, and this time Mo Lingfeng was beaten up.
Chapter completed!