When everyone heard the news of Han Xu's return, they were very surprised and immediately set off to greet him, but Zhu Weitong did not follow him.

While others were not paying attention, Zhu Weitong quietly returned to the room and locked the door with her backhand.

A gratifying smile appeared on her lips. She could finally feel at ease if Han Xu could come back safely.

However, she began to worry about another thing. Although she had to face it sooner or later, she didn't know what would happen if Han Xu knew about it.

When Han Xu came back safely, he must have brought a way to cure Luo Ling. Zhu Weitong knew best that Han Xu came to the upper realm was to heal Luo Ling's injuries.

Now that we can finally achieve what we want, Zhu Weitong doesn’t want to make Han Xu sad and guilty on this happy day.

Two lines of tears slid from the corners of Zhu Weitong's eyes. If others saw it, they would definitely find abnormalities.

Tears passed through her perfect cheeks, but the color of the skin was completely different from other places where the tears were left.

Most of the faces on Zhu Weitong's face were slightly paler than those of normal people. However, in order to prolong Luo Ling's life for several days, she has been consuming essence and blood every day, so it is not surprising that she looks weaker.

But wherever the tears scratched, the skin color was almost white, just like the color of a corpse.

Moreover, if you look closely, you will find that a thin layer of powder was puffed over Zhu Weitong's face. It was this layer of powder that made her face look nothing unusual.

Feeling that he was crying, Zhu Weitong wiped his face hard, but this wipe revealed more of his miserable white skin.

She quickly held back her tears, hurried to the dressing table, took out the puff from the drawer, and quickly repaired the area where the powder was wiped off her face. She also checked it several times left and right, and then confirmed that it would not be seen, she quietly took the puff back into the drawer.

This is, outside the mountain gate of Taiyi Road, Han Xu walked out of the teleportation array. He was covered in dust, but his eyes were full of excitement. Although this trip was full of twists and turns, he still came back smoothly.

Looking at the familiar faces in front of him, Han Xu smiled and walked up to worship, "I have met Master, Teacher, and Disciple Han Xu, I'm back."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." After seeing Han Xu himself, Yan Liuyun and Du Sheng were truly relieved. During the days when Han Xu was away, the two of them were not worried for a moment.

Han Xu put all the hopes of the entire Taoist sect. Although Du Shengli advocated the bet between Han Xu and Kunlun and said that it was for the sake of experience, in fact, he was not less worried than others.

Especially after learning that something might happen to Han Xu, they pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact they were like ants on a hot pan.

"Young Master!" At this time, a sweet voice came, and a petite figure came out from behind everyone and rushed into Han Xu's arms.

"Qing'er." Han Xu felt Qing'er's worry and hugged her tightly.

"Young Master, you make us so worried." Qing'er cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. Han Xu quickly wiped her tears and said, "Okay, Qing'er, don't you understand me yet? I will never let myself suffer a loss. Are you just not trusting me?"

"No, young master, you know Qing'er's heart..." Qing'er quickly wanted to explain, but was interrupted by another voice.

"Enough, Miss Qing'er, in my opinion, your young master is too late to take care of you, so why would you be willing to blame you?" Mo Wen said with a smile.

"Senior Brother, you have just been newly married, why are you kidding me?" Han Xu said with a smile, "You must ask your sister-in-law to train you well when you look back. No, it's just a discipline and discipline you."

Although the two were joking with each other, they walked forward, stretched out their right hand, and fists hard to each other.

Mo Wen withdrew his hand, fell down, and said, "Good boy, he is much more powerful again."

"That's right, don't look at who I am." Han Xu said proudly. He felt that Mo Wen's realm was already close to the realm of creation, and he was just about to have a last kick, and he was also happy for him.

As long as Mo Wen calms down and practices, he may break through at any time. In this way, Taiyi Dao will have another powerful person in the Creation Realm.

After experiencing Mo Li's powerful strength, Han Xu knew more than anyone present about the huge gap between the declining Taoist sect and the peak supreme power.

It is not a matter of day or night to make up for this gap.

The powerful inheritance of the Taoist sect has not fallen into the hands of the five Taoist sects. Over the years, under Kunlun's deliberate suppression, the five Taoist sects have not developed very smoothly. Not only has the gap between the two sides not narrowed, but it has become wider and wider.

As he spoke, Han Xu looked around. He saw the two brothers King Wei and Wei Tong and Wei Kuang. When he saw Uncle Lin, he greeted him one by one and continued to look. Everyone was there, but one person was missing, Zhu Weitong.

"Qing'er, where is Weitong?" Han Xu asked.

Qing'er was stunned and said, "She didn't follow..."

As she said that, she looked back and saw where could she see Zhu Weitong's shadow.

"Huh?" Qing'er didn't expect that she knew that Zhu Weitong's feelings for Han Xu were the same as hers, so how could she be absent at this time?

Han Xu vaguely felt something unexpected happened, so he quickly gathered his mind. Soon, he felt Zhu Weitong's breath, but at this time, Zhu Weitong's breath was far different from his familiar breath.

In the past, Zhu Weitong's breath was like a burning flame, surging and hot, but now, her breath is like a candle in the wind, and there is danger of extinguishing at any time.

Han Xu's expression changed and he said, "I'll go back and have a look first."

After saying that, without waiting for the other people to answer, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"What happened?" Everyone could see Han Xu's emotional fluctuations just now and followed him one after another.

Han Xu returned to the Heavenly Palace directly and returned to the other courtyard where he lived. He was about to push the door and enter, but the door was opened from inside. Zhu Weitong stood behind the door.

"Weitong, what's wrong with you? Let me see."

Zhu Weitong said, "Look at you making a fuss. What can I do? It's just a little more expensive."

She knew that her situation could not be hidden from Han Xu, but she still stubbornly did not want to admit it.

Unexpectedly, Han Xu stepped forward without saying a word and grabbed Zhu Weitong's wrist.

Zhu Weitong wanted to break free, but she was supposed to be able to break free from Han Xu easily. She struggled several times this time but could not shake Han Xu.

Han Xu's spiritual sense directly enveloped Zhu Weitong, and the power of true energy invaded the body from his wrist.

"You... your blood..." After a moment, Han Xu's eyes turned red and he asked in disbelief, "Why can't I feel your blood anymore?"
Chapter completed!