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But with his junior sister, two nights and two flies.

Song Qingming glanced coldly, then stepped into the space and continued to practice.

There was nothing in this secret realm that she wanted very much.

Long Aotian was dead, and when he left the secret realm, he sent the black dragon up.

So I can return to the princess mansion and continue living.

Song Qingran should be fine! Thinking of that younger brother, Song Qingming's heart felt warmth for a while.

After the Secret Realm was over, when everyone was ordering people outside, the Luo Family was shocked to find that the Patriarch and his concubines had disappeared.

The doors of the secret realm were closed, they couldn't get in, and the people inside couldn't get out.

The next time the secret is opened, it will be a hundred years later.

The Luo family people left strangely in their hearts.

On the one hand, they are uncomfortable. They have been standing at the top, and now they will be replaced by Yuwen's family.

On the other hand, I am delighted. What is happening in the Luo family can't be occupied by people of other surnames. In a hundred years, things have changed.

Compared to the Luo family's loss, the Yuwen family is all overjoyed.

Song Qingming stood on the back of the black dragon, in the clouds, looking down.

"Let's go, go to the Yuanling Realm, and take you home!"

Song Qingming said faintly, the black dragon waved his tail and walked towards the portal of the Yuanling Realm.

"Huh... Where's Daoyou Song!?"

At this time, Yuwen Wuji discovered that Song Qingming was gone.

"It won't be with Long Aotian inside..."

Someone guessed.

After all, Song Qingming and Long Aotian knew about the festival.

At this moment, neither of them came out, and in an instant everyone concocted a picture in their hearts.

"Ugh…"

Everyone sighed.

The look on Yuwen Wuji's face seemed very lonely.

Song Qingming, who was already standing in the Yuanling Realm, naturally didn't know their conjecture.

She took the black dragon to Longze... As soon as she breathed the breath of home, the black dragon flew in the air and wandered.

Until the dragon clan, the contractual relationship between the two disappeared.

"Thank you."

Song Qingming looked at the black dragon and said thank you.

If it weren't for that space, it would be impossible for him to have such a convenience for immortality.

The speed of cultivating immortals in one day and one year is only able to regain a city.

Although Heilong was unwilling at first, even angrily refused.

Fortunately... she is done...

"It should be me thank you!"

The black dragon was in the dragon clan, and there was an additional seal on his body, and the whole dragon was instantly different.

He suddenly changed his body and became an uncle in a black robe.

He bowed his hands and bowed to Song Qingming.

Song Qingming did not dodge, accepting her gift.

After living in the dragon clan for two days, Song Qingming returned to the real spirit world.

As soon as I entered, I saw the excitement of Yuwen's house.

She flew over the roof and saw Yuwen Wuji riding a white horse and wearing a hi-robed robe, kicking the sedan door.

Yuwen Wuji seemed to be able to sense it, and his gaze turned towards the other high roof.

It happened to see Song Qingming, who was wearing a fluttering robes, and she recognized it with just a glance.

He looked around and found it hard to leave.

A far away bow to Song Qingming.

When he was getting up, Song Qingming's figure had disappeared.

With a smile at the corner of Yuwen Wuji's mouth, he kicked open the car door amidst the roar of the crowd.

Between the bride and the bride, he pulled a piece of red silk and walked towards the house.