On the way back to Lingtian Palace, the three of them were speechless. They really didn't know what to say.

Mother and daughter originally had a heart-to-heart, but now they don't know how to tell someone who has forgotten them.

Outside Lingtian Palace, Chang Ling was talking to Yun Lan. Looking at Chang Ling's appearance, he seemed to be planning to go out and was explaining something to Yun Lan.

"Master!"

A familiar voice came from a distance. Chang Ling and Yun Lan turned their heads at the same time and saw three familiar people standing on a familiar flying carpet.

Yun Lan was overjoyed, "Good apprentice!"

Changling looked at the cyan figure and the face that often appeared in his dreams. His heartbeat suddenly jumped two points. He quickly noticed that he had lost his composure. He quickly withdrew his gaze and adjusted his breath. He was still

The cold and aloof Immortal Lord Changling.

As soon as the flying carpet landed, Gu Zhian rushed to Yun Lan and saluted first, "Master!"

Yun Lan hurriedly supported her, her eyes were red, "Okay, okay, good disciple, I've been waiting for you to be my master."

Gu Zhian quickly called Jing'er over, "Jing'er, why don't you meet your master soon!"

Changling nodded lightly, "As long as it's safe, let's go in!"

No wonder the Immortal Lord even missed the appointment with the Qingwu Immortal Lord.

Changling didn't know what his trusted immortal attendant was thinking about. After returning to Lingtian Palace, he led everyone to sit down in the tea room in the back hall.

The Immortal Attendant was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Isn't the beautiful female cultivator in green just now the woman in the portrait that the Immortal Master hid in the tower?

The Immortal Lord would occasionally rest in the palace. When he went to report once, the Immortal Lord was looking at the portrait in a daze and didn't even notice that he had entered. Only then did he get a glimpse of the true face of the beauty in the painting.

Changling waved his hand, "I'm not going. You can tell me on my behalf that I have something important to do and I can't leave."

Gu Zhian looked at Changling again and saw that he was still as cold and indifferent as before. He smiled and saluted, "Immortal Changling!"

Jing'er stepped forward and bowed obediently, receiving a valuable greeting gift from Yun Lan.

Gu Zhian briefly talked about the past few years, including the bad things he encountered after ascending.

He usually stayed here with Chu Yuanyan and Yun Lanshang when they were discussing matters. The place was not big, but it had a lively atmosphere and was not as cold as the meeting hall in the front hall.

After Changling finished speaking, he turned around and walked inside. Upon seeing this, an immortal attendant hurried forward and reminded him softly, "Immortal Lord, the time agreed with Qingwu Immortal Lord is coming soon."

So, will Lingtian Palace have a mistress soon?

Gu Zhian smiled at the immortal servant who looked at her, and then followed her master to the Lingtian Palace.

Jing'er was a little curious as to why the Changling Immortal Lord in front of her looked so similar to her father, and why the owner of the Piaomiao Palace looked exactly the same as her mother. What was even about Uncle Ye?

A hidden secret?

The Immortal Attendant looked surprised and glanced at the two female cultivators with a hidden look. Who is the person who can make the Immortal Lord suddenly break his appointment?

Chang Ling always looked at her, his eyes seemed to be the same as before, but the corners of his lips that were always tightly pursed were slightly upward today, and the indifference deep in his eyes also dissipated a lot at this time.

After listening to Gu Zhian's experience, Yun Lan began to talk about the experiences of the three of them after they came to the upper world. Not to mention how miserable the first sixty years were, it was not until Changling came out of seclusion that they lived a good life.

He also talked about what happened to Chu Yuanyan and the memory loss caused by the restriction of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"An'er, I can't blame A Yan for this. Although those A Yan are in Yuqing Palace, they have never given in to that bitch Hannu. They have always kept themselves clean and have never done anything sorry for you. It's no wonder that he has no memory of the past now.

he."
Chapter completed!