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Chapter 175 Gathering in the Wind Spirit Sect

Looking at the gate of Fengling branch, Qingyun hesitated for a moment. After a long time, he suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart, exhaled a long breath, and stepped into Fengling branch without hesitation.

"Who is coming? Please stop!" As soon as he entered the sect, he saw a branch disciple running over and asking loudly. This is Qingyun's second home, so everything here feels extremely warm. At this moment,

Even hearing this voice of questioning felt very cordial.

Looking at the disciples of the branch sect running over, Qingyun looked very unfamiliar at first glance. They must be the fresh blood injected into the branch sect in the past two hundred years. Naturally, when he returned home, he no longer needed to cover his face with a black robe. Qingyun pulled down his black robe and immediately

A head of long silver-white hair was revealed, which looked extremely eye-catching in the dim light of the evening.

Smiling at the branch disciple in front of him, Qingyun said to himself: "Finally back! Haha." After saying that, he ignored the branch disciple and walked directly towards the courtyard where Master Lin Jin lived.

"Stop! Who are you to be so bold and trespass on my Fengling branch? If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude to you." This young branch disciple wearing a gray and white short shirt seems to be quite persistent and loyal.

Dutiful. Although he can't sense Qingyun's aura and cultivation, he still has the responsibility of the sect, so of course he won't let Qingyun in easily.

Qingyun turned around and smiled brightly, and whispered: "Don't worry! This is my 'home'!" After saying that, he disappeared without a trace, leaving the confused young man in a short shirt standing there inexplicably.

In a short time, he arrived at Master Lin Jin's courtyard. Qingyun shouted with some excitement: "Master, my unfilial disciple Fu Qingyun is back. I came here to pay my respects to Master!" This voice of Master was filled with emotion.

Sincere and full of emotion.

The next moment his eyes flashed, and Lin Jin, dressed in white robes, appeared in front of Qingyun. Looking at the only closed disciple who had been with him for three months, Lin Jin couldn't help but feel a little excited. But after all, he had practiced for two years.

After more than a thousand years, his control over his emotions is still much better than Qingyun's. Lin Jin didn't say anything but just pulled Qingyun's eyes, which were a little wet, and disappeared in an instant.

As the air shook, the master and the apprentice came to a secret room. Qingyun called "Master" and stood aside respectfully. Lin Jin looked at him and said slowly: "It's good to come back safely! It's just you.

Didn’t you show your true face at the city gate?”

When Qingyun heard this, he had a guess in his heart, and immediately said: "Disciple covered his face and hid his aura all the way back. No one recognized me at the city gate! Master, does the empire still think of me...?"

Qingyun didn't say anything more up to this point, he knew that Master must understand what he meant.

Lin Jin looked at the white-haired disciple and thought to himself: "Qingyun, my disciple, has matured." He sighed, nodded heavily, and then said: "Qingyun, my master also doesn't understand why the empire is so persistent.

Nearly two hundred years have passed, but the empire still has not revoked this order. There must be some strange reason for this. It’s just that I am too weak to seek justice for you."

After listening to Lin Jin's words, Qingyun felt warm in his heart. He knew that his master must have done his best for this matter. "Master, you must not do this. This disciple cannot bear it." Qingyun said respectfully.

Lin Jin did not tell Qingyun that He Wei, the city lord of Ningfeng City, found him and asked him to give Qingyun an order to investigate the Separation Formation. He would never do something like asking his disciples to die.

Lin Jin nodded happily, took Qingyun and sat down cross-legged, chatting with each other. The two chatted all night long. The next day, as soon as the sky turned white, Qingyun walked out of the secret room and returned to where he lived.

A very friendly feeling suddenly arose in the courtyard. Qingyun stood in the courtyard and deliberately made some noise. He knew that Xiaolong, Talie, and Li Yuanlin would definitely live in this courtyard.

Sure enough, after a moment, the three of them appeared almost at the same time. Especially one of them, a very handsome young man in yellow robe, was extremely excited when he saw Qingyun. He rushed forward and hugged Qingyun tightly. Then he heard this

The young man choked and shouted: "Brother!"

Tears flashed in Qingyun's eyes. Compared with Talie, Li Yuanlin and the others, Qingyun and Xiaolong had been separated for far too long. However, they were both cultivators, so Qingyun quickly calmed down and calmed down. Looking at the handsome man in front of him,

After getting rid of the confused boy, Qingyun knew that Xiaolong had grown up. The old-fashioned boy back then had grown into a stronger dragon boy!

"Hey, I haven't seen you in nearly two hundred years. You've changed a lot." Qingyun patted Xiaolong's shoulders and said with a smile.

"That's right. Big brother, I'm so happy to see you back that I don't even know what to say. It's just a pity that you didn't bring a beautiful woman back. It seems that big brother's ability to pick up girls is pretty bad, haha.

"Xiaolong said the first sentence very seriously, but when it came to the second sentence, his true colors were revealed.

Qingyun couldn't help feeling dizzy after hearing this. He stretched out a hand and rubbed Xiaolong's blond hair into a mess. He said with a smile: "You really have a lustful heart!" Then he waved to Talie and Li Yuanlin,

The three of them walked into Qingyun's room. Li Yuanlin then walked to Qingyun and timidly called out: "Master!"

Looking at Li Yuanlin, Qingyun was also speechless for a while. This apprentice is good at everything, but he is timid and can't let go. It seems that he really needs to spend some energy to train him. After several people sat down respectively, Qingyun suddenly waved his hand again and locked the door.

Tianbian immediately appeared in front of several people. Xiaolong was the first to rush up and pull Suotian's sleeve robe and shouted happily: "Old monster!" Suotian laughed, and everyone was happy!

Only then did Qingyun look carefully at each one. Suotian had undoubtedly stabilized in the early stage of spiritual void, and Li Yuanlin had also made rapid progress and had reached the late stage of Yuanying. This made Qingyun feel very pleased. Tallie's growth rate was equally astonishing.

It has actually reached the peak of the fifth level. But Qingyun is a little confused about Xiaolong's strength.

"Xiaolong, tell me what your level of cultivation is now?" Qingyun asked directly.

"Hey, brother. Don't be frightened when I say it. This prince's talent is astonishing, and he has already reached the late stage of spiritual cultivation equivalent to that of a monk." As soon as Xiaolong's words came out, Qingyun was immediately shocked. This royal dragon is really not something he can build.

Ah. After Xiaolong finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Qingyun with pride. But then his whole person suddenly became a little listless. Qingyun was in a happy state at the moment. Although he noticed the changes in Xiaolong, he didn't care much.

They reunited after a long absence, so naturally they wanted to celebrate. Suo Tian quickly went to the sect to move some jars of the best daughter's red wine, and they drank and chatted happily for two days and one night.

Everyone is drunk, so uncomfortable!

At this moment, in another courtyard, a slim woman wearing a moon-white gauze robe was sitting in front of the window, looking at the crescent moon in the sky with a trace of melancholy on her face!


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