Chapter 1796

"Oh? Sister ling'er? How are they? "

Brandy's interest was suddenly raised. He only cares about the whereabouts of his good sisters, but he doesn't care about the road to immortality.

Seeing that ziling'er was mentioned, several people in Zifu also stared round their eyes on the spot, all looking at the ancient wind nervously.

"They are all very good. Because the outside world is more suitable for practice, they, like me, have set foot in the realm of immortals."

Gu Feng answered truthfully, but he was flustered at the thought that they were still facing the threat of Cang family and demons at any time after they left.

"So good, so good." The three people in Zifu were very happy and trembled with excitement.

Turning around, Ziyang immediately asked, "ancient Taoist friends, then... Tell us where they are now? Didn't come back with you? Is Chengxian road over? "

Hearing the speech, everyone in the neighborhood pricked up their ears and wanted to listen carefully to see how the ancient wind answered. Is Chengxian road over? All the people who set foot on Chengxian road are back?

The ancient wind swept a circle of hopeful eyes, and then rushed to Ziyang and said, "senior, can we talk about this later? Today... "

While talking, Gu Feng looked down at the watchman's platform on the earth, which made everyone wake up like a dream.

Yes, the old wind came back to see his wife, not to explain to everyone.

"That, too, too, I was abrupt, abrupt!"

Ziyang smiled, looked very embarrassed, and then retreated.

At this time, Li Mingyang took another step forward and said to the ancient wind, "there are many people here. How about going back with us? I promise to give you an account! "

"Good!"

Gu Feng took a deep breath. He knew that it was really inappropriate to find wuliangzong here and now.

He swept all directions and finally shouted to everyone in the light and in the dark: "this is the end of today's business. Let's disperse. If a good person is reluctant to leave and an accident happens later, I am not responsible! "

These words are more aimed at the immortals in the dark. There are two real immortals and six half immortals. They wanted to come up and get close to the old style, but they didn't dare.

Ancient customs are not familiar with them, so they naturally don't want to deal with them, so they are advised to leave and don't make mistakes with each other.

Fortunately, those people are also smart people. After being advised by the ancient wind, they all withdrew. Not only they, but also the onlookers on the surface, withdrew one after another.

The ancient wind's eyes fell on these acquaintances in front of them again and said, "you all go back to wuliangzong first, and I'll come later!"

Then, Gu Feng went directly back to the watchman's desk and looked at his beautiful wife with a distressed face.

Just now, the reason why he rushed for nine days was that he really couldn't stand this depression. He was going to vent. Now that he's done venting, he finally feels much better.

"Qian'er, I'm coming. Let's go home!"

The ancient wind picked Nie Qian up horizontally, and suddenly another burst of heartbreak. He found Nie Qian skinny and thin as a piece of paper. It only weighs fifty or sixty kilograms!

"You... Young man, why do you hold me? Put me down quickly. I have to wait for my Lang! "

Finally, the Qingming was restored in Nie Qian's eyes. She looked at the ancient style and resisted being hugged like this.

"Qian'er, you can see clearly. Who am I? I am your lover, I am your husband, and I am the thin lover you have been waiting for - ancient style! "

While talking, another drop of tears fell from the corner of the ancient wind's eyes. He couldn't bear to look directly at the person in his arms.

Obviously, she should be a gorgeous and beautiful woman, but now... Skin and bones, deep grooves and folds, covered with silver... Where is she still the beautiful wife in the impression?

"Antique? Who is the ancient style? Who is my Lang? "

The white headed old woman still asked, but her voice was very hoarse and weak. She was as angry as a hairspring and was about to decay. It was heartbreaking and painful to see.

Obviously, her mind is not clear. The more than 100 years of waiting and torture have completely exhausted her source.

"Your Lang is me, and I am your Lang Gufeng!"

Then the old wind kissed the old woman on her forehead. After the folds like dead tree skin were pasted on his lips, the ancient wind was pulled again, and he almost fainted with heartache.

He hugged and kissed the old woman's forehead so tightly that he didn't want to loosen it for a long time.

Wisps of light green law of life passed away, which made the old woman recover a little look immediately.

"Qian'er, look at me again. I'm an ancient style. Do you still recognize me?"

"Antique?"

The old woman slowly stroked the antique cheek with her thin palm. After half a ring, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Old style, you are really old style, you are my old style. Are you... Back? "

Finally, Nie Qian, who has turned into a white headed old woman, recognized the ancient style after being baptized by the law of life.

Suddenly, they were in tears.

At this moment, Nie Qian didn't want to say anything. She held the antique cheek in her hand and kissed it immediately.

The ancient wind did not resist, but accepted the kiss with tears. Although Nie Qian's lips have no texture and dry badly, the ancient wind feels that this kiss is the sweetest kiss in the world.

Another ray of life law crossed in, which made Nie Qian's spirit a little better. She was no longer as angry as before, as if she was going to die at any time.

"Gufeng, you... Why did you come back? What about longevity? He said, "I went to the holy land to find you. Didn't you bring him back?"

"Longevity? He... That boy is disobedient and is being locked up by me. He thinks about it against the wall! "

When it comes to longevity, the ancient wind's heart hurts again. I just feel that I really owe them too much. But then again, Nie qian can mention longevity at this time, which shows that her mind is really no big problem, which makes the ancient style feel at ease.

"This child is really disobedient. Since I was a child, with the love of the patriarch, I have traveled everywhere, and everyone dares to provoke me. It's better to be disciplined by you now, so as not to cause great trouble in the future! "

"Well, I will discipline the little rabbit and won't let you worry about labor!"

Then the ancient wind kissed Nie Qian on the forehead. Smile and say: "let's go home, let me hold you, step by step through the hundred mile watch platform!"

Hundred Li distance is not called distance for friars, but it is still quite far for mortals. Now, the ancient wind will give up flying. He will hold Nie Qian and measure the watchman's platform step by step!