Gu Jin had enough hand addiction, and helped the boy up from the ground.

She seems to be the same to Duoduo in the past. She said to the young man in a warm voice: "OK, get up. What's the past, what's the future."

With that, he pinched the boy's cheek: "I didn't expect you to be so handsome."

Although an Mingji is not as jealous of Duoduo as before, she looks at Gu Jin pinching and touching him, and her eyes are darkened.

He reached for Gu Jin's hand holding the boy's cheek.

In a lot of consternation, an Mingji holds Gu Jin in his arms.

He said indifferently: "you have just become a man. You need to show more sympathy for human behavior. Now it's not suitable to go out to meet people and stay in the space for the time being."

Don't give young people the opportunity to speak, an Mingji holding the arms of the people, directly disappeared in the space.

Two people appear again in Qing cloud Zong side hall.

They stood at the gate of the side hall, and hundreds of qingyunzong disciples were standing outside the courtyard, led by Wu Rong, who was elegant and elegant in white.

"Welcome the return of Xuanling. We've met our ancestors!"

"Welcome the return of Xuanling. We've met our ancestors!"

Hundreds of people kneel down and look at an Mingji with bright eyes and Gu Jin in their arms.

Their faces were full of excitement, adoration and respect.

Among these people, only one stands, Wu Rong, the 17th leader of Qingyun sect.

He stood in front of the crowd, with a smile on his face and a faint smile on an Mingji.

An Mingji raised her eyebrows slightly, but she couldn't see the teasing from her younger martial brother's eyes.

Under the gaze of the crowd, he gently put down Gu Jin, who was hugged in his arms.

Gu Jin's feet fell to the ground and released his hand holding an Mingji's clothes.

An Mingji pinched her cheek intimately, and her voice was gentle: "wait for me here, and I'll take you back to xuanxiao hall in a moment."

Gu Jin knows where xuanxiao hall is. It is the highest mountain of the 72 peaks of Qingyun sect. It is also a forbidden area of the sect. It belongs to the palace of Xuanling.

Even if the headmaster and the elder want to enter the xuanxiao hall, they have to ask the Xuanling's permission.

Anyone who breaks in will be killed.

The array outside xuanxiao hall is invisible. Almost no one in the clan dares to break into it.

Gu Jin is so clear, because she has received the memory belonging to Luoyu, and the memory of the other party and Xuanling in xuanxiao hall is imprinted in her mind.

She droops her eyes, conceals the complexity of the fundus, and nods to an Mingji.

An Mingji didn't seem to see her nostalgia in her eyes. He raised his hand to touch her dark hair and turned to walk out of the hall.

An Mingji stands outside the palace, his eyes light slightly, light sweep to Qingyun sect disciples, the whole body gas field is big open, no longer any suppression.

A suit of black hair randomly spread on the red clothes, evil spirit and lazy breath coexist, tall and straight body with noble and natural momentum.

He bathed in the sun, the outline of his face was clear and angular, but it did not lose its soft beauty. The red mole between his eyebrows was more sacred and beautiful.

At this moment, an Mingji, or Xuanling, is like a king who looks down on the world.

Everything in the world was not mentioned in his eyes.

The return of the king, gorgeous transformation.

From now on, no one can control his destiny.

Even if it's the way of heaven, it can't be!

An Mingji looked down at the disciples of Qingyun sect kneeling on the ground. The solemn look on her face melted instantly, her face became soft, and her lips began to smile.

He said slowly, "it's no use kneeling down. I've never interfered in the affairs of the clan. I'll find the leader if I have something to do."

What's the implication? Don't look for a sense of existence here.

An Mingji's tone is casual, her whole body's aura changes in an instant, and she has some idle and lazy posture of a rich childe.

A thousand years ago, the Xuanling master was the first person in the spiritual world. He was always at will, good and evil. He did things as he wanted and was not subject to any restrictions.

At this time, an Mingji was integrated with the Xuanling venerable one thousand years ago, making it hard to tell whether he was a man of today's world or a man of the past.

He had a little change in appearance, which was imprinted on the spirit and familiar with the breath, so that all the disciples could see clearly.

Xuanling venerable really returned, Qingyun Zong no longer need to avoid the world.

Wu Rong listened to an Mingji's words, directly angry smile: "who dares to take zongmen things to annoy elder martial brother, they just always meet elder martial brother."

An Mingji raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "is it over now?"

Wu Rong understood his temperament and immediately waved to the disciples kneeling behind him.

"You go down first and clean up the 72 peaks and 36 caves in zongmen. All the peak owners and cave owners will go out in a few days."

"Obey the leader's order!"

Wu Zihua took the lead and left with his disciples.

Wu Rong has already passed the pass. Naturally, Wu Zihua will step down as the leader.For so many years, Shifu was injured and closed for cultivation. You peak masters and cave masters didn't know why they closed thousands of years ago.

After the return of the Xuanling master, the leader leaves the gate. After thousands of years of closure, the peak owners and cave owners will soon return to their positions. From today on, the already desolate sect will return to the glory of thousands of years ago.

After the disciples of Qingyun sect stepped down, Wu Rong raised her eyes to see an Mingji.

Others may not see it, but he can see it at once.

Elder martial brother's cultivation is greatly backward, and the integration of main spirit and distraction consumes a lot. Now an Mingji's spirit is very unstable, and he urgently needs a place with rich aura to practice and concentrate.

Wu Rong sighed: "the Lingquan in the back mountain has opened. When is elder martial brother going to leave?"

An Mingji looks back at Gu Jin standing in the hall.

The latter walked out of the hall with a look in his eyes.

An Mingji took Gu Jin's hand and said, "ah Jin, I'm going to be closed for at least three years. Do you want to accompany me?"

"Why shut up?" Gu Jin is more concerned about this issue.

As soon as an Mingji wakes up, she is going to practice in seclusion. She doesn't think this is a good thing.

She is a cultivator herself, and knows that she won't shut up until she is promoted or something goes wrong in her cultivation.

Xiao an just woke up, there is no possibility of promotion.

The worry on Gu Jin's face can be understood by anyone.

An Mingji raised her hand and touched her head. She rubbed Gu Jin's hair and said in a warm voice, "I just woke up. My cultivation is unstable. My spirit also needs to rest for a period of time. It's not a big deal. Don't worry about it."

He looked relaxed and relaxed.

Gu Jin is less worried, and his heart is not very comfortable after all.

An Mingji wakes up and will be closed for three years.

Three years, too long.

How can Gu Jin be happy when they have to be apart for such a long time.

But she couldn't refuse an Mingji.

Gu Jin slowly drooped his eyes and said softly, "OK, I'll wait for you to go out."

She's survived two years, but it's still three years away.

An Mingji took her hand, said with a smile: "I said accompany me, is to accompany me to shut up."

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