It was not until many fellow practitioners came to Wanbao Gate that everyone knew the purpose of this trip.

Nowadays, every fellow in Jiuxiao Temple is very excited.

As an exorcist, it is glorious only when fighting monsters and ghosts.

For us, this is holy war.

This is the mission of each of us.

The way of life is alive, the way of life is dead.

From the moment we enter the Tao and become a disciple, everyone has such a fate.

After a burst of discussion, Elder Jiuxiaoguan spoke again:

"Disciples, don't make noise later, wait for arrangements."

"Disciple obeys the order."

Many fellow spectators from Jiuxiao spoke one after another.

Then the elder of Jiuxiao Temple entered the Wanbao Sect directly.

And all these disciples and disciples stayed outside.

At this moment, the disciples of Jiuxiao Temple began to find familiar fellow Taoists to chat.

"Brother Li, when will your Qingcheng Sect arrive?"

"Junior Sister Zhou, long time no see."

"Senior Brother Lu, I heard that your recent breakthrough has reached the early stage of Taoist Lord?"

"Senior Sister Ma, I didn't expect that we would meet again..."

“…”

Many fellow disciples, and disciples from various sects, were together in groups of three or three.

I, Lao Feng, Xu Chengjing, and Hu Liuye with the backpack and Hu Qi's uncle were standing together.

Because it was dark and we were low-key, no one paid attention to us.

And I was looking at the place where the Wudang Sect gathered not far away.

Yang Xue, I haven't seen her for more than two years.

She was unable to contact her before, but Xu Chengjing said that Yang Xue was practicing in seclusion.

I don't know if she will come this time.

Just as I was looking at the Wudang Sect, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the car.

"Ding Fan."

When I heard this body, my heart trembled.

The body slowly turned over.

I saw a pretty woman standing in the darkness not far away.

The woman was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a delicate face and a tall and graceful figure.

Holding a long sword in hand, he is extraordinary in spirit.

It's not someone else, it's Yang Xue.

"Sister Xue."

Xu Chengjing spoke excitedly.

Lao Feng took a look and didn't speak.

And Yang Xue and I looked at each other.

I originally had some good things to say, but after all, she is a very good friend of mine, and she is a special friend.

But now I see you, but I don’t know how to speak.

But Yang Xue's eyes turned red at this time on the other side.

The breathing became a little rapid.

Obviously, she was very excited and had a lot of emotions.

"Yang Xue..."

I suddenly spoke in my mouth, hoarse.

"Do you know, how much I miss you in the past two years?"

As he said that, Yang Xue actually ran over.

And he plunged into my arms.

I was stunned, my hands were stiff and I didn't know where to put them.

But Yang Xue made a "whip-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-wo

Two years of depression were finally released at this moment.

Tears soaked my top, and I could feel my position in her heart.

However, in this life, I cannot accept Yang Xue's kindness.

Xu Chengjing saw him next to him and sighed slightly.

She already knew that Murong Yan and I were in a relationship.

Her best friend Yang Xue has no hope.

But at this moment, he still walked over and lined up Yang Xue's back.

"Okay, Sister Xue, this guy is not dead, he lives well."

"Stop crying, it will be bad if you make up for a while."

I opened my mouth stiffly.

Yang Xue was also aware of the situation around her, and at this time she restrained herself and left my chest.

But tears still slid on her chin.

She looked at me, her eyes full of love.

Originally, our previous relationship was basically explained clearly.

But feelings are really strange.

The more I want to forget, the more I can’t forget it.

The more you escape, the more you cannot escape.

Yang Xue knew that I had someone else in my heart, but she still couldn't stop loving me.

Especially in the past two years since I was missing, the emotional depression made her suffer.

I can only keep going in seclusion and practicing qigong.

She wants to be strong, but she will save me if she is strong.

Even if we can't be together, she wants to do something for me.

Such women are really rare.

But I don’t have the clone technique, and my view of love can only end in one way or another.

So, in this life, I can't be with her anymore.

"How did you escape back?"

Yang Xue cried while wiping her tears.

"It's a long story. How are you doing in the past two years?"

Yang Xue cried and laughed, and kept nodding:

"Well, my cultivation has increased greatly.

A few days ago, I had already broken through the middle stage of the Dao Sect.

You may not be my opponent..."

At this moment, Yang Xue spoke proudly.

Two years ago, before leaving.

Yang Xue is the lowest cultivation among me and Lao Feng.

But unexpectedly, her cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the Taoist sect now.

This speed of practice is terrifying.

Of course, it is a driving force that prompts her to keep moving forward and constantly improve.
To be continued...