Miao Congshu subconsciously touched his face and suddenly recalled that when he was pulled into the mustard seed space, the mask covering his face was pulled off by Yu Fuli.

So Xue Tingchao recognized him at a glance and called out his previous stage name.

Yu Fuli: "Do you know me?"

Miao Congshu: "I have been separated for many years..." former ex-official. "creditor."

He spoke in a low voice, shrugging his shoulders and timidly, looking around and not daring to look at Xue Tingchao and Yu Fuli.

Xue Tingchao couldn't hear him talking, so he stepped forward, stepped on the barrier, and his feet were instantly frozen by frost. He shook lightly and retreated. The frost on his feet faded, and there was a faint ice chip and a trace of divine power as light as willow catkins in front of him.

Xue Tingchao looked at Yu Fuli behind Miao Congshu, and gently tapped his chin to show respect. He noticed that there were magical artifacts buried around him. Although he could not see the depth of Yu Fuli's cultivation, it did not prevent him from being alert to this person.

"Cong Shu, long time no see." Xue Tingchao looked at Miao Cong Shu with a particularly gentle gaze, and vaguely intimate.

Miao Congshu smiled reluctantly: "I met again after a long time, and I will talk again." Don't look back, can you just lose contact?

"Speak clearly." Yu Fuli said.

Yu Fuli's slender fingers climbed up from behind his neck, and it was chilly, feeling like he would be locked in a small dark room for one month in the next second.

Miao Congshu suddenly shuddered, no! The feeling of losing the ban for one month is too low. Although it is very exciting, it is too much for descendants.

At a young age, he did not allow himself to have kidney failure and premature ejaculation.

"Stay calm, calm, I can explain." Stay calm! He can survive without any edges in the mountains and the world! Miao Congshu pinched Yu Fuli's sleeve and pulled him in front of him and whispered: "I haven't seen him for three hundred years. Listen, the creditor who has been hiding for three hundred years!"

Yu Fuli: "Then I will kill him."

"It's not so good to fight, kill, and kill." Miao Congshu quickly stopped him: "Wait, I'll have a friendly exchange with him first. Now I'm inflating, and I can afford to pay any debts!"

Aren’t you just too many exes? Aren’t you just saying breaking up and drawing a line?

What a big deal! The current employee doesn’t need to know, he doesn’t need to worry about it.

Miao Congshu held Yu Fuli's shoulder, his face full of confidence, "Don't be dull, I can solve it independently."

Then he shook his calves and walked towards Xue Tingchao, and took out an absolutely isolated sound-like spiritual weapon to cover three inches of the whole body to avoid Yu Fuli from hearing the content of the conversation.

Xue Tingchao's white robe was spotless, carrying a long burnt-tailed piano on his back, and wrapped his left hand around three circles of blue thin wood pieces with a thumb wide width. He tapped the circle of wood pieces, and the wood pieces immediately released with a "du" sound, quickly closing and gathering together to form a vivid blue bird.

The blue bird flapped its wings and flew around Xue Tingchao's fingertips twice, and cried crisply, then flew to the dense forest on the right to convey the news.

It is the unique spiritual weapon "Fo" of Penglai Immortal Sect. It is usually an inconspicuous wood piece. If it is poured into the spiritual power that inherits the practice of Penglai Immortal Sect, it will turn into birds to convey the news.

It is not limited by space, time, spiritual power and magic, and has a very wide range of applications.

Xue Tingchao sent the blue bird away and looked at Miao Congshu: "Cong Shu, I didn't expect to see you in the secret realm."

The eyes are soft and the tone is gentle, and it sounds like the love is still gone.

Behind him was Yu Fuli's death gaze. Miao Congshu had no intention of reminiscing about the past and broke up directly: "It's been three hundred years late, but it's better than dragging it all over. It was my fault that he didn't say anything at the beginning. If you want to pursue it, I'll pay you some spiritual weapon?"

Speaking of which, Xue Tingchao was the first ex to get compensation from him. He used to be given to him by others. However, who made him run quietly and even got one, two, three or four next time?

When it comes to it, he ignored it.

Xue Tingchao stared at Miao Congshu, his eyes crossed his eyes to Yu Fuli, who looked indifferently as if he was looking at an ant. He pondered for a moment, withdrew his gaze and chuckled: "Cong Shu, is he your current Taoist partner?"

Miao Congshu nodded.

Xue Tingchao asked back: "What about me?"

Miao Congshu: "It's all over."

The point is that he has been running for three hundred years but hasn't seen Xue Tingchao find him. You should know that the "Yu" on Penglai Immortal Island is the strongest tracking weapon in the cultivation world. As long as there is a ray of breath, traces can be traced in the vast sea of ​​people and even other spaces.

But Xue Tingchao never looked for him, never once.

Miao Congshu knew that because he was a little afraid of the strength of the Penglai Immortal Sect at that time, he hid in the small fishing village closest to Penglai for the first month.

The distance was not found at such a close distance, which means that Xue Tingchao had never thought of finding him back.

Xue Tingchao was born with a fairy bone. He learned the laws of Confucianism and Taoism. He emphasized adapting to nature and destiny, and never liked to force others.

Perhaps Xue Tingchao thought he regretted wanting to break up, so he let go with an optional attitude.

Thinking of this, Miao Congshu felt that it might be the truth. It was not his villain's heart, but that he could come up with the thoughts of Xue Tingchao's Confucianism and Taoism.

Xue Tingchao: "What should I do if I don't agree?"

Miao Congshu spread his hands: "I can't do anything if you do this." Anyway, the breakup has been announced, and it is your business to recognize him or not. He reminded Xue Tingchao: "You and I did not have a Taoist ceremony at the time, and strictly speaking, it is not a Taoist couple."

Xue Tingchao asked him: "Are you afraid that he knows your past? "

Miao Congshu frowned: "It has nothing to do with him, don't pull him in."

If the current lunatic person chopped off Xue Tingchao, wouldn't he offend the entire Penglai Immortal Sect? Penglai Immortal Sect also works as a part-time medical practitioner, and the entire cultivation world is willing to give him some shame, so offending the Penglai Immortal Sect is equivalent to offending the entire cultivation world.

Even Kunlun is a legend in the cultivation world, but Kunlun is the only one who is the current one.

His combat effectiveness is not good, which means that any current person will lose money for the entire cultivation world.

Xue Tingchao: "You are my Taoist companion who has not passed through. He is your current Taoist companion. Can he stay out of the matter? Besides, can you hold the Taoist companion ceremony? Does the Heavenly Dao recognize you?"

Miao Congshu was alert: "What does it mean?" He intuition knew what Xue Tingchao knew.

Xue Tingchao smiled: "Cong Shu, you are my destined love."

Miao Congshu was shocked in his heart. He remembered that Xue Tingchao was a very gentle and good person. It was a natural thing to be together at the beginning, and it was a natural and incredible thing.

He didn't have to pursue it deliberately, and he couldn't use the universal reason of "destined love". How did Xue Tingchao know that he and him had a destined love?

Miao Congshu looked back at Yu Fuli. He was squinting his eyes, obviously impatient with his temptation speed.

Miao Congshu said nervously: "Don't talk nonsense." He would never admit his broken love even if he died, and Xue Tingchao would not think of relying on him.

Xue Tingchao: "I didn't tell you, it's normal for you not to know. The Taoist practiced by Penglai Immortal Sect is similar to the way of heaven, so it's good at deduction only involves the secrets of heaven and does not spread it. I knew a long time ago that I had a destined love relationship. When we met for the first time, I knew that the man was you."

"Cong Shu, you are destined to be my Taoist partner."

"..." Miao Congshu thought, it would be fine if he was destined to be wholesale, but now even the Taoist couple started to do wholesale?

"If you don't hold a ceremony for Taoist couples, you won't count if you don't tell the world. Practice is a destiny, let alone just a destiny of love. Furthermore—"

"The dead fish in the past love, don't talk about resolving past grudges and reuniting. The roads are moving towards the sky, and don't recognize each other when they meet. Since I didn't force it three hundred years ago, don't play and reconcile now. Fellow Daoist Xue."

Miao Congshu said it very bluntly.

If I had considered giving some youth compensation for some spiritual weapons, now I really have no idea.

Since Xue Tingchao deduced that they were destined to be in love three hundred years ago, it is likely that he was with him not out of love, but just to follow the destiny.

So he ran away, Xue Tingchao didn't look for him. Now that he appeared, Xue Tingchao came over as if nothing had happened.

His existence seems to be the destiny of Xue Tingchao, but it is actually dispensable.

After understanding this, Miao Congshu breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't talk about the good relationship, so he would be more refreshing to get apart.

Xue Tingchao: "I regret not looking for you now."

Miao Congshu: "It's not necessary to regret it, please keep it."

Xue Tingchao whispered to him: "But you are my destiny, and you have no result when you are with others."

Miao Congshu thought, this is wrong, he has a lot of destiny. If there is more destiny, it will be cheap. If it is cheap, it will be a ex. Don’t think that you are too much.

And if you step on him in person, do you really think he is not angry?

"The so-called destiny will be obedient every day." Miao Congshu said.

Xue Tingchao stared at Miao Congshu silently. He seemed to have no emotions, like a wonderful Dharma Tathagata Buddha. His perfect and gentle face was pleasing to the eye, and even the love and intimacy in his eyes had never been reduced.

If he meets him a simple and ignorant person, he may doubt his life after living together for a long time.

Xue Tingchao wanted to say something else, but he noticed the danger and misstepped his feet and wanted to pull Miao Coxhu behind him while dodging him. As a result, his arm was attacked and frozen quickly.

Yu Fuli's patience had been completely exhausted. He simply and roughly tore open the defensive spirit weapon, and held Miao Congshu like a kitten and took him to him.

"What are you talking about?" He glanced at Miao Congshu, then looked at Xue Tingchao: "Penglai."

Xue Tingchao's expression did not change, and the frozen frost on his arms quickly melted under his immortal magic. After the melting, there were suddenly burning marks. If it weren't for the clothes he was wearing were also spiritual weapons, I would have probably been burned unconsciously.

It is possible to use incompatible ice and fire, which shows that this person's control over spiritual power has reached an unmatched level.

He spoke: "Penglai Xue Tingchao, is your lord—?"

Compared to Penglai, Yu Fuli is more interested in playing with Miao Congshu's earlobes. He doesn't care much, and he doesn't even give him a sound. He wants to open his ear hole and wear milky white pearl earrings or coral red gems, which should look good.

Miao Chongshu's scalp became numb and then couldn't stand steadily. Yu Fuli's kneading was not controlled much, but it was within an acceptable range. The earlobes were rubbed hot, painful and a little numb, slightly... slightly comfortable.

Xue Tingchao looked at the two of them and wanted to continue saying something, but a sudden loud shout interrupted him. He looked up and saw that the spiritual weapon "Yu" he released was leading the way, followed by the four Penglai Immortal Sect and Jing Wanhu, Taixuan Sect.

Jing Wanhu was injured and fell into a coma. The Penglai Immortal Sect was three boys and one girl. The leader was a male cultivator. He was the first disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect. He admired Xue Tingchao the most, but he once rejected Miao Congshu the most.

The male cultivator was named Ding Xi. As soon as he walked out of the dense forest, he saw Xue Tingchao. He automatically ignored the other two and ran over quickly: "Sir!"

Xue Tingchao was entangled by the people from Penglai Immortal Sect and went over to see Miao Congshu who took the opportunity to stay away. He didn't give him a look, but only intimate with the man beside him as if no one was around.

Ding Xi talked for a while and found that Xue Tingchao seemed a little distracted: "Sir? What are you looking at?" He looked at Xue Tingchao's gaze, and recognized Miao Congshu and immediately grabbed the spiritual weapon in his hand, almost without control, and stepped forward to tear him.

Why is it him again? Three hundred years have passed and yet to die?!

Ding Xi has a strong murderous intent.
To be continued...