That's it.

Now that there is only one golden light group, Du Xuan can't do much. He can only sleep or tease Ao Luo's heart.

Ao Luoxin’s true body is a holy favorite. In the past, the dark side of the lower realm defeated the sun to become the desolate evil dragon, which is the Ancestral Dragon of this big realm.

Du Xuan is a small light group at this moment, held in front of his chest by Ao Luoxin.

Good fellow.

This, alas, there is no entity, it is annoying...

Thinking about Du Xuan, his thoughts have already flown into the great world.

I don’t know what the disciples are doing right now...

・・・・・

Three hundred years have passed in a flash.

White Cloud Cang Dog, the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

The years are long and the mountains and rivers are unharmed.

Dry Spirit Sword Sect, alone Xiufeng.

Tongting big courtyard, open-air observation deck.

The exquisite second layer main pavilion, the exquisite pavilion is built against the mountain wall.

The quiet and beautiful pond gallery surrounds the cliff, and the front of the compound is endless, and there is the fairy mountain of the sea of ​​clouds

The front is the cliff by the hanging pond, the sea of ​​clouds is wonderful, and the middle courtyard is wide and long. The cliffs behind the mountains and forests.

In the courtyard, the fragrance is fragrant, and the strange grass and fairy vines become more and more green as they become colder.

On the cloud platform, Ruo Wantang sits quietly in the place where Du Xuan used to meditate with his eyes closed.

Su Xun sat under the Spirit Tree in a daze.

An Yueshu lay on the windowsill and looked out, as if waiting for something.

On the contrary, an unexpected silhouette came out from the pavilion.

Wearing a plain suit, Chu Lewei walked slowly into the courtyard.

She looked into the distance, with an indescribable expectation in her eyes.

Seeing Chu Lewei coming out, Su Xun hurriedly hugged him.

"empress elder sister empress elder sister!"

Chu Chu slightly smiled.

"What's the matter?"

Su Xun pouted.

"Today is the 300th anniversary of the Master’s collection as a disciple G..."

Master, when I hear this word, Wan Tang and Yue Wei’s The corners of his eyes moved lightly.

Chu Chu hearing this face has several points of dullness.

She repeats Du Xuan's old mantra

"Don't worry, he will come back."

"Wantang, he is about to enter the realm of respect. Come on."

Ruo Wantang slowly got up and came to the courtyard.

"Elder Sister Chu, Wan Tang may have a hundred years left."

Chu Chu turned his head and looked towards Yue Shu, who was leaning on the window sill.

"Where's Shu'er?"

An Yueshu's pretty hand is polite, and the body moved, then she walked down.

"Yueshu still has a lot of days, hehe."

Chu Chu nodded.

"When the time comes, we all give him a surprise."

Su Xun embraces Chu Chu's slender waist.

He looked disappointed.

"Su Xun has already entered the realm of exaltedness. Master is not coming back. When he comes back, we can beat him together."

tone barely fell, but It was a familiar voice, but it suddenly sounded.

The four of them turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the sound, which was the cloud platform.

Above the pan-tilt, a familiar face and a familiar attire.

That person who is yearn for day and night, is the shadow of thinking about day and night.

Du Xuan opened his mouth and smiled.

"Uh...beauties, long time no see..."

"When you beat me, be lighter...・"

End of the book.

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