"Fellow Taoist, I am mourning and following the changes." Zi Yin Zhenren also bowed his hand to return the gift.

"Don't let the younger generation be destroyed by the true master Zi Yin."

Ye Xuan still respects Zi Yin Zhenren. He still doesn’t feel much about the arrival of Zi Yin Zhenren just now, and he can vaguely feel danger in him.

This is an immortal who specializes in swordsmanship.

"My old friend has not been able to hold on for a long time. He always thought that you would come back. His biggest wish is to make sure your safety. Now that he can leave with peace of mind when he sees you return safely."

Zi Yin said softly.

While he was speaking, Hansu Zhenren's body gradually turned into a faint starlight, then soared into the sky and became feathered.

"Master." Looking at the body of Hansu Zhenren, it slowly turned into starlight, soared into the sky, rushed towards the boundless night, calling.

His dazzling light illuminated the entire back mountain of Tianyong City, causing this starlight to be clearly visible within a hundred miles of Tianyong City.

"Brother Hansu, in this life, you have done too many things for the people of the world. Tianyong City has not yet cultivated so many outstanding juniors. If there is a next life, then be close friends."

Zhenren Zi Yin looked at the stars rising into the sky, bowed his hands and fists, with a slightly sad expression.

This is my friend.

"Give me a gift to the real person."

At this time, the elders living in seclusion in the caves behind the mountain of Tianyong City walked out of their caves and bowed to the direction where the bright starlight rushed.

"Master."

Ling Duan rushed over quickly, looking at the starlight rising into the sky, kneeling on the ground with tears flowing.

Even though he blamed his master for passing the position of head sect to the second senior brother Ling Yue, his master had the kindness of teaching him and he dared not look at each other in his life.

Over the years, the master was kept in vain and he did not come to visit him. He just blamed the master for passing the position of the head of the sect that originally belonged to his senior brother to the disciple of the elder Zhijian.

But now the eldest brother has just returned, and the master has passed away.

He is unwilling to accept it.

He hasn't apologized to his master yet.

"father."

"Hansu real person."

Fuqi and Ling Yue also rushed over quickly. It seemed that the stars gradually disappeared in the night sky couldn't help but kneel down and cry.

A generation of real people fell here.

"You are all you. If it weren't for you, my father wouldn't have traveled across the ocean, and had conflicts with the practitioners there, and returned seriously injured."

About an hour later.

Fuqi reacted from the sadness and roared at Ye Xuan in anger.

Her father's life span of thousands of years would not have caused damage to his origin if it weren't for the bastard in front of him.

Now that he just came back, he killed his father.

"Fuji."

Ling Yue hurriedly grabbed her.

Although it has an indirect relationship with the eldest brother, you can't do this either.

"Fuqiu, your father knows that he has not had much time these days, and he has not practiced calmly. He often misses your senior brother. Now that your senior brother has returned, it just fulfills your father's wish. He doesn't want conflicts between you senior brother and sister."

Zi Yin looked at Fu Ji in front of him and said, "Go back. Although your father doesn't want to be honest, he should just hold a show for him. This is a real person in the head of Tianyong City."

"You'll pay my father back."

Fu Qi looked at Ye Xuan fiercely, and a long sword appeared in his hand, injecting spiritual power and slashed towards Ye Xuan.

Sudden.

She felt a pain in the back of her neck, and the spiritual sword that was about to slash Ye Xuan's head also fell down.

Just when her body fell to the ground, Ling Yue hugged her from behind and said apologetically: "Brother, Fuqi couldn't accept it. Please forgive me."

"Take her back and rest first."

Ye Xuan reached out to cover the spiritual sword that was about to fall to the ground, waved his hand and said.

He won't care about this girl.

"Lingduan, you should go back too!" Ye Xuan's eyes fell on Lingduan's body and said softly.

"I……"

Lingduan, who has restored his appearance, wants to speak but stops.

"go back."

Ye Xuan's face suddenly became cold.

Seeing the appearance of the eldest brother, Ling Duan had to get up and leave.

"All masters, please go back." Then, he looked at the elders of the masters and said softly.

Looking at the junior nephew whom he hadn't seen in nearly a hundred years, he had an unquestionable order in his tone.

All the elders who were imprisoned for death did not hesitate.

This nephew does not seem to exist in this world, as ethereal as Zi Yin Zhenren.

I think it should meet the expectations of the head sect’s real person.

?          ? I’m temporarily 3k and owed 9k. I’ve been quite busy these days. I’ll finish it tomorrow. I will definitely make up for what I owe as soon as possible!

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