After receiving the sect's message, Sang Ying naturally could not take everyone around to experience it.

Fang Chi and Hai Tingzhou came to the fairy world for Sang Ying, so the two of them naturally had to follow Sang Ying.

After Sang Ying, Jimo Qing also received a message from Jimo's family and could only return to Rizhao City, Lingzhou alone.

As for Liang Ranyue, the young lady has decided to take her servants and a large number of dowries to find a peaceful small town to be her wealthy idle person.

However, before parting with Sang Ying, she also made a prediction as promised.

The young female cultivator's eyes were not reflected in the portrait of a landscape, but a bright star map.

Her consciousness seemed to have been taken away by someone else, and she could not hear the call of Sang Ying and others at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but Liang Ranyue’s breathing became more and more rapid, and she almost fainted several times.

But fortunately, she still held on: "Huang Tu, formation, old friends meet. The evil dragon!"

Jiang Zhuoxue's eyes trembled slightly under the white gauze. He gave Liang Ranyue a sharp glance through the gauze.

But at this moment, Liang Ranyue couldn't feel anything outside at all. She just kept muttering to herself like she was lost: "The evil dragon, born!"

Before this, Sang Ying never knew that the Liang family's prophecy was so terrible that the prophets needed to pay such a price.

Almost after those words were spit out, Liang Ranyue fainted on the ground in an instant.

Sang Ying immediately didn't care about prophecy or not, and hurriedly helped the person back into the house.

Only after Liang Ranyue was settled, they had the time to sit down and talk about the prophecy just now.

"Liang Ranyue said this prophecy was made for us. But this yellow picture, formation and evil dragon, why can't I understand anything?" Fang Chi guessed that the "formula" should be with

Haitingzhou is related to Sang Ying, but what is the "yellow picture"?

The evil dragon? Is it the white dragon they saw in Powang City that day?

These words not only made Fang Chi confused, but also made Sang Ying and others feel doubtful.

However, Sang Ying did not worry too much about this: "Since we can't understand, we just wait until Miss Liang wakes up and talks. Even if Miss Liang doesn't understand, let's remember it, and it's the same as taking one step at a time.

There is no reason to give up on food because of choking.”

When a few people thought about it, they would not retreat because of this prophecy.

But when Sang Ying and the others were discussing this prophecy, they did not see Jiang Zhuoxue's suddenly clenched hands.

Yellow map, formation.

It should be the Imperial Tu method to control the law. This is not a formation, but a magic weapon that can only be refined by exhausting treasures from all over the world!

The white gauze covered the weirdness in Jiang Zhuoxue's eyes and also hid his thoughts.

When old friends meet? He is somewhat looking forward to the so-called old friends.

...

After resting for a whole day and night, she finally woke up before Liang Ranyue's maids came to find her master.

But when Sang Ying asked Liang Ranyue about the prophecy, Liang Ranyue looked strange and asked her: "What prophecy? Haven't I done the prophecy for you yet?"

Liang Ranyue's expression was extremely natural, and she didn't seem to be joking with Sang Ying at all.

Seeing her puzzled expression, Sang Ying stopped asking. She had already learned the terribleness of this prophecy through Liang Ranyue and also understood its importance.

Liang Ranyue lost the memory of the prophecy, and everyone soon learned about it from Sang Ying. After a brief surprise, the few people chose to hide the matter from Liang Ranyue.

The time for separation is coming soon, and this group of people who have experienced many storms will part ways today.

Fortunately, they are not emotional people, but they don’t have the kind of greasy and hard to part with. After saying goodbye, they quickly went their separate ways.

Sang Ying and the other two were in Qingzhou. With the help of Jimo Qing's small flying boat, they soon arrived at the gate of Wandaosheng Sect.

Before entering the sect, Sang Ying did not forget to appease Fang Chi and the others and said, "Wan Daosheng is a sect that is completely different from Liuguang Sword Sect. You will like it here."

Without waiting for the two of them to respond, Jiang Zhuoxue forced himself into the middle of the three: "What about me? You haven't asked if I would like this place."

"Whether you like it or not, there are inns and restaurants at the foot of the mountain. If you don't like it, just go out and live." Sang Ying pushed away his face expressionlessly.

After saying that, Sang Ying pulled Fang Chi and Haitingzhou straight to the mountain gate, but Jiang Zhuoxue fell behind him pitifully.

He raised his eyes and looked at the backs of the three of them. Because of the barrier of a layer of white gauze, Sang Ying seemed to be covered with light fog in Jiang Zhuxue's eyes.

But this scene made Jiang Zhuoxue feel a little familiar, as if he had seen Sang Ying like this a long time ago.

"Of course I like it." He answered the question on his own. After all, how could he not like the place where Sang Ying is there?

Stripping away these messy thoughts, Jiang Zhuoxue quickly followed the steps of the three of them, and was said to be Sang Ying's footsteps alive.

He felt that the person in front of him would probably never be able to leave him alone in his life, and he didn't know if Sang Ying would feel desperate after knowing this.

As a top sect, there are naturally people guarding Wan Daosheng's mountain gate. When the disciples of the gate saw the four strange figures from afar, they also asked loudly: "Who is coming? Can you have a visit?"

Sang Ying looked up and saw two familiar faces.

She smiled gently at her two junior brothers: "There is no greeting, I can show you this face."

Both of them were almost sounding the trumpet of foreign enemies, but the female cultivator in front of them suddenly changed drastically.

In the surprised gaze of the disciple guarding the gate, the female cultivator's originally ordinary face suddenly became dazzling.

"Chief Sang Ying!" In an instant, the gatekeeper quickly recognized the identity of the person.

One of them rushed down the long stairs to meet him, and the other rushed towards the sect, shouting, "Chief Sang returns to the sect, Chief Sang returns to the sect!"

This seemed to be a special signal, which made Wan Daosheng, who was originally quiet and peaceful, suddenly become lively.

Soon, Sang Ying's junior brothers and sisters emerged from all directions like birds awakened in the forest and ran towards Sang Ying.

Uncle Sang, the chief of his sect, was surrounded by his junior brothers and sisters who had not seen him for a long time.

Fang Chi and Hai Tingzhou were even more pitiful and squeezed aside, while Jiang Zhuoxue... He was thick-skinned and leaned tightly beside Sang Ying, avoiding the fate of being pushed away by everyone.

But as soon as he saw him, Bai Kejin, who was originally smiling, instantly turned black, pointed to the man who was sticking to Sang Ying like a candy, and asked his senior sister with a bad expression: "Who is he?!"

"Yes, who is he?!"

The first sentence was asked by Bai Kejin, but the second sentence was not asked by other disciples.

Following the angry voice, everyone saw a middle-aged male cultivator who was considered handsome, staring at Jiang Zhuoxue.

The anger in his eyes seemed to burn this evil man who dared to covet his daughter to ashes!

The author has something to say:

The birds are super hot here these two days, and there is no air conditioning yet. The birds are about to turn into birds and fuck them.

Everyone should pay attention to preventing heatstroke, health is the most important thing~


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