Chapter 4535: Portable space tool spirit (77)

Chapter 4535: Portable space tool spirit (77)

Chapter 4535: The Spirit of the Weapon in the Portable Space (77)

Fifty years later.

Qianyan touched the tiger's head next to him, stood up and said, "It's almost time. It's time to ask them to deal with mundane matters and leave."

Twenty years ago, Qianyan stopped contracting new people.

There are currently 600 people in the entire Lingquan space. Except for Qin Ziyu, no one has any intention of quitting. They silently send away the people close to them, waiting for the day of departure.

They are all very old now, the youngest is in their thirties or forties. In order to leave, they have already settled their affairs.

Qian Yan used the magic formula and informed everyone to leave in three years. These three years were left for them to get along with their relatives and prepare.

As long as it is something they have obtained themselves, Qian Yan will not stop them from giving it to others.

At most, they can give some pills, self-defense items, and offensive items that people who have not practiced cultivation cannot use at all. If they keep them, they may harm themselves, but they are not afraid of any impact. They all have a sense of propriety.

They cannot share the exercises.

If they can figure out the technique themselves and want to pass it on to their relatives, that is their ability.

But three years is enough.

This night, everyone gathered in the Lingquan space and explained to Qianyan that they were ready.

Okay, lets leave now.

Qian Yan controlled the spirit spring space to float into the palace and woke up Qin Ziyu who was still alive.

Concubine Ning has been dead for decades, but Qin Ziyu became quiet after that. She did not return to the Taoist temple, but stayed here to keep vigil for Concubine Ning.

In the empty palace, Qin Ziyu was the only one except for the palace servants who appeared during the day.

She is now an old Taoist nun.

Hearing the familiar and distant voice, she woke up with a start and saw the girl in pink clothes standing in front of the window. She still looked like she was in her twenties and eighties.

It has been decades, but his appearance is almost the same as when the other party was galloping around the mountains on a silver tiger.

This is cultivation of immortality.

The fairy fate she missed.

Thinking of Qian Yans visit, Qin Ziyu asked excitedly: Qian Yan, what are you doing here?