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"It's time we left, too."

Linghao mumbled.

"Back to Tianlong City, there are still things to deal with there."

So, five people left the temple.

Walking in the ancient city of Loulan, the sandstorm blows. Ling Hao is determined to go back to Tianlong city. First, let Dao Yaotian rise from the dead, and then kill the king of Beiyan.

After these two things are done, it's time to go back to the great world of Taihao. After all, the time of ten directions is not short.

"Husband, don't we say goodbye to miss Zihan?" Asked Yang Linglong.

She was saved, and the two magic drugs played a great role.

"Their father and daughter have too much respect for me. This kind of respect is superior to their feelings. Seeing each other again will make her under a lot of pressure. I think it's better to forget it."

Linghao smiled bitterly. Although he was once emperor Taihao, he was reborn for the first time. The emperor's mentality had been put down, and more of him was a man with feelings and righteousness.

"Hum, who made you so excellent? She called you emperor Hao in her voice." Yang Linglong's eyes sparkled with brilliance and looked at him directly.

"It's all in the past."

Ling Hao said something casually.

"I'll tell you when I have time."

With this sentence, the four girls agreed.

"Get out of the way!"

Just then, there was a shout in the street.

The voice of a woman is domineering.

Then, I heard a slap, and a scream, mixed with Linghao's ears.

Linghao and his party were puzzled. Then they looked around. In the middle of the street, a woman on a high horse, with a proud face and a green whip in her hand, was still screaming on the ground.

The crowd surrounded the past, and many practitioners pointed out.

Behind the women on horseback were two groups of men. Roughly speaking, there were not a hundred but eighty women.

There is a piece of ice on the clothes, and there is a current in the center of the ice.

"You are so arrogant?"

"Is it impossible to beat people in the street without a king?"

The beaten man stood up and pointed to the horsewoman for a while.

"Who let you stand in my way? It's light to smoke you. Get out!"

As a new senior sister, Wang Bilian is so spirited that she doesn't care about these loose practices.

The reason why sanxiu is called sanxiu is that there is no suzerain gate, no shelter, and wandering around.

These monks don't bully before they want to. What's more, they are the eldest disciples of Bingxin Taoism. Who dares to say they don't know?

"You..."

"I'll fight you!"

The man rushed up in a rage. Before he could fight, he heard Wang Bilian say, "take this man, junior sister."

After that, a group of female disciples of Bingxin Taoist school, Wen Yan, came forward and bound the sanxiu one after another.

Sanxiu's angry voice said: "you crazy people, you are nothing but practitioners, and you can't tell right from wrong!"

"Palm!"

With her command, the other female disciples beat up the sanxiu crazily.

Wang Bilian smiled proudly for more than ten days. They were running around in the desert, but they didn't find the cloud clothes. But they finally got the news a few days ago. The rebellious cloud clothes came to the great saint temple.

As long as we catch yunshang and kill her, the eldest martial sister of Bingyun Taoist school will be her and stronger.

After all, it's her who says that Yunchang is rebellious, and it's her who rumor that Yunchang and monk have a lot to do with each other.

After this, she will benefit!

Wang Bilian smiled grimly and murmured, "what do you want to fight with me? You've been loved by Shifu since you were a child, but it's over!"

"Elder martial sister, Shifu asked us to escort elder martial sister Yunchang back as soon as possible."

A junior sister reminds me at this moment.

Wang Bilian nodded and said, "everyone, follow me to the great saint temple."

She can't wait to see the ugliness of the cloud clothes. She really wants to see what it looks like to see her always pure and clean senior sister splashed with dirty water.

The flow of people slowly dispersed. In the flow of people, a man with no hair was dressed in moonlight. Now he was looking at the great saint temple.

Now he wants to go back and tell the disciples of Bingyun Taoist school that he has nothing to do with Yunchang.

"This is the last thing I can do for you."

It's like laughing, it's like sunrise.

Linghao and his party were uneasy when they stood there. These disciples of Bingxin Taoist school were threatening, which might be bad for Yunchang.

"Go, follow me back to the great saint temple."

When the four girls heard that, they nodded.

The gentle woman in cloud clothes is alone. I'm afraid she hasn't left the great saint temple at the moment.

If they don't care, no one really helps her.

At the gate of the great saint temple, there are hundreds of female disciples of the ice cloud sect standing here.

Some of the monks were at a loss.

"We are from Bingyun Taoist school. Come here and bring back my rebellious elder martial sister, Yunchang!"

Wang Bilian did not come down, said the highbrow.

The guard monk looked at each other.

Yunshang, this female benefactor is indeed in the great saint temple.

Before long, the cloud came out. She was going to leave today. She didn't know that Wang Bilian, the mean younger martial sister, was spreading rumors to her master. So when she saw a group of elder martial sisters, who were originally lonely, they were a little warm.

"Junior sister Bilian, are you here to pick me up?"

The cloud clothes smile a way.

"It's time for me to go back to Bingxin Road, too."

A group of female disciples didn't speak, their faces were serious, and even some of them were slightly sarcastic in their eyes.

Wang Bilian looked at the cloud clothes with profound meaning.

Yunchang felt something was wrong and asked, "sister Bilian, why don't you talk?"