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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine Disciple Ding Yu, Meet the Master!(2/2)

When looking for the elixir of immortality, Lu Qingfeng couldn't get out of his body because he wanted to cast a spell to protect Ding Yu. He could only rely on Fairy Yanlan. The fairy was strong and was more concerned about the safety of his mentor and did not care about himself.

Now Ding Yu has become an immortal.

Instead, she was left with injuries.

Whenever he saw Fairy Yanlan, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but think of his wife Ao Le, who was far away.

He promised to return in sixteen years.

Now, 20,000 years have passed.

"Le'er must be like this, waiting in Fulong Mountain."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were clear, and through the vast space and time, it seemed to be seen. On the vast mountain of Fulong Mountain, Ao Le sat withered and looked at his husband's stone, waiting for his husband to return.

He is thin and has a sad back.

Endless sadness, loneliness and entanglement, set off a beautiful woman in a very sad way.

"well!"

Lu Qingfeng felt endless care and regret in his heart. However, the way to practice is really impatient. Sometimes human power is even more difficult to match the number of days.

Like the fairy Yanlan in front of you.

When she was safe, Ding Yu was injured and died.

When Ding Yu becomes a earth immortal, she will be exhausted again.

Time is fate.

Lu Qingfeng could only sigh, but could do nothing.

"Yan Lan just wants to wait for the teacher to wake up and meet for the last time, and not seek the next life."

Fairy Yan Lan looked at the light cocoon beside her, and showed a bright smile on her face. Then she bowed to Lu Qingfeng again and said respectfully, "I am about to be a great disaster for the wind and fire. Please give me mercy and set up a great formation to cover the sky to help me live longer."

Fairy Yanlan is in the state of chasing.

The great catastrophe of wind and fire every three thousand years was sixteen years later. With her current state, even if Lu Qingfeng borrowed her immortal weapon, the oppression of the catastrophe alone would be enough to make her die and soul disappear.

Can only hide.

Can't cross it!

"You have to think it through."

"It is not difficult for me to launch a great formation to cover up the disaster, but there are certain numbers in heaven. Once you come out of the formation in the future, even when you die in the cycle of reincarnation, the hidden disasters will definitely come together, knocking you to pieces."

"At that time, the body and soul will disappear, and it will be difficult to reincarnate."

Lu Qingfeng's tender childish voice showed seriousness and a little solemn face.

"Don't ask for the next life."

Fairy Yan Lan's eyes were firm, and she knelt down at Lu Qingfeng and snatched the ground with her head, "Senior, merciful!"

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

"This move is not advisable."

Fairy Yan Lan raised her head when she heard this, but saw the boy in green holding a green bamboo stick and gently tapping the light cocoon where the teacher was sleeping and healing.

At this glance, her face changed drastically and she said anxiously, "Senior, what are you going to do?"

Lu Qingfeng ignored it.

The bamboo stick tapped the light cocoon three times, and a loud thunder sounded from his mouth, pouring it straight into the light cocoon, "Advisor, wake up!"

"Advisor, wake up!"

"Advisor, wake up!"

"Advisor, wake up!"

The sound was stirring and echoed in this nameless place.

Fairy Yan Lan didn't even notice the word "disciple". She saw Lu Qingfeng's movements, and her eyes were red, and her magic power that had been silent for many years was about to rise again in an instant.

This is going to fight Lu Qingfeng desperately.

"Don't be rude!"

A sound full of majesty sounded in all directions.

Fairy Yanlan listened to the extremely familiar voice and stopped aura. When she turned around, she saw the cocoon of light breaking and an old man with white hair and beard came out. When Fairy Yanlan saw it, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her aura was all gone, leaving only the two words in her mouth whispering repeatedly, "Teacher"

He bent his knees and fell to the ground again.

"She is crazy!"

Ding Yu looked at Fairy Yan Lan, and his eyes were able to see through the world. Seeing the inward poison, cold poison, fire poison, and various injuries in Fairy Yan Lan's body, he had already exhausted his life, which was exactly the same as when he was deeply injured in the Tao and was about to be relieved.

I felt both relieved and couldn't help but sigh.

However, he did not help Fairy Yan Lan up, but instead looked at the boy in green in front of him. The boy was so energetic that he was a fairy child in heaven, which was different from a mortal.

Ding Yu saw it.

With his age, his nose was sore and his eyes were red. He saw him tidy up his clothes and look like Zhuangzheng, then he knelt down at the boy's knees and said tremblingly, "Disciple Ding Yu, pay homage to Master!"
Chapter completed!
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