“Is there anything else?

If it's okay, I'll be ready to take Xiaochen back to the sect."

Ning Qingxue looked at Xiao Miaomiao expressionlessly and asked softly.

"Senior, don't you stay for a few more days?"

Xiao Miaomiao looked at Ning Qingxue reluctantly and said.

To be fair, she really doesn't want Ning Qingxue to leave so soon.

Some people just stand up, it is a kind of pressure.

"No, this little weapon refining sect is not worthy of my memory."

Ning Qingxue shook her head and said softly.

Xiao Miaomiao: “…”

Thank you, I was offended!

"Oh well!

Since the seniors still have something to do, then the juniors won’t try to keep them.”

Xiao Miaomiao nodded with a disappointed look on his face.

Ning Qingxue is not her master, and she can't ask for anything more.

"This is the palm thunder developed by my master. You can hold it and defend yourself.

If any elder offends you, just use this to blow him up."

Ling Qingchen took out a few palm thunders developed by Ning Qingxue from the storage ring and spoke softly.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

This damn ignorant disciple has started to borrow flowers to offer Buddha again, right?

It was so annoying that he would please other girls with the things he gave him!

"Don't take out your few, embarrassingly.

Keep it for yourself!”

Ning Qingxue gave Ling Qingchen a little unhappy and said.

"This storage ring contains thunder in the palm of your hand, which should be enough for you to protect yourself."

Ning Qingxue threw out a storage ring at Xiao Miaomiao.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Thank you senior!"

Xiao Miaomiao looked at Ning Qingxue with a touching look on her face, and bowed deeply to Ning Qingxue.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Isn't this...that shouldn't be thankful to me?

It is obviously because I spoke, Master will give you thunder in your palm!

"Go away."

Ning Qingxue patted Ling Qingchen on the shoulder and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Then let's go first!

We are destined to..."

“What’s the fate?

Your fate is over, so you don’t need to contact each other again in the future.”

Ning Qingxue picked up Ling Qingchen with a cold expression and flew towards the Qingyun Sect with Ling Qingchen.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This This This This...

The engagement is still there!

It should be fate?

"The Feng Shui of this weapon refining sect is not good.

Nothing is allowed to come again in the future!”

Standing on the flying sword, Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with a serious look and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

This weapon refining sect is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Where is the feng shui bad?

Master purifies nonsense!

"Feng Shui, isn't it OK?

There are mountains and rivers, and people are outstanding and the land is full of spirits.”

Ling Qingchen looked down at the scenery under the flying sword and spoke softly.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

"Think about the cause of death of the sect leader of the weapon refining sect.

If the Feng Shui is good, will this happen?"

Ning Qingxue asked softly.

"This... makes sense."

Ling Qingchen thought about it carefully, nodded thoughtfully and said.

Every generation of sect leader seems to die at the hands of the next sect leader.

That fiancée?

Probably not?

"By the way, Master, how did you know the location of your disciple at that time?

Why can we arrive at Danding Sect so timely to find a disciple?"

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with a curious look and asked.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Because you have my magic weapon on you!

“Telepathy.”

Ning Qingxue said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

This, this...this metaphysical thing really exists?

Is this just a little bit of communication?

"Why can't the disciple sense you, Master?"

Ling Qingchen asked with confusion.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

"Because I didn't encounter any danger!"

Ning Qingxue said softly.

"I see.

That disciple hopes that he will never feel you, Master.

This means that you have been in a safe state forever.”

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue seriously and said softly.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

This...is not necessary!

With Ning Qingxue's strength, Ling Qingchen only took less than half a day to return to Qingyun Sect.

As soon as he returned to the sect, Ning Qingxue immediately went to the sect hall.

Summon the heads and elders of the sect to discuss the reappearance of the demon.

As for Ling Qingchen, Ning Qingxue threw it on Qingchen Peak.

Looking at the familiar environment around him, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.

Sure enough, I still feel comfortable staying on the mountain.

"Is it my senior brother back?"
Chapter completed!