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Chapter 570 Before Going to Qixia Sect, Help You Breed Your Spiritual Roots
"My lord, it's not good."

Qingyang waited impatiently outside the main gate, and when he finally saw a familiar figure, he was immediately overwhelmed with excitement.

He trotted forward, just about to express his bitter feelings in a rambling manner, when Lin Jingcheng had already walked past him, striding towards the carriage.

"Uh."

Qingyang's voice paused, sensitively sensing that Shizi was in a bad mood, he decisively shut his mouth.

"Needless to say, let's go."

The servant patted him on the shoulder, took the whip from the coachman, and jumped onto the shaft.

"Hurry up and keep up."

Shi Jian couldn't wait, grabbed his collar and dragged him to the carriage.

"Hey, I'll go by myself."

Qingyang was strangled by the collar and couldn't breathe well, struggling hard.

"Shut up, get in the car."

Seeing that Shi Zi had already entered the carriage, the waiter shook off his whip and reprimanded him softly.

With both arms of Shi Jian, he lifted Qingyang up and threw him onto the carriage, and jumped onto the shaft of the carriage himself.

Qingyang was so startled that his heart jumped wildly, his heels touched the ground, his calf gave way, and he staggered and almost fell.

"Sit down."

The waiter didn't wait for him to stand still, he flicked off the whip and steered the horse forward.

Qingyang unsteadily got into the carriage, glanced at Master Shi's condensed handsome face, his heart trembled in shock, he huddled in the corner, not daring to breathe.

The horse rattled forward and left Liyang City, then quickened its pace and galloped forward like a merry-go-round.

The first ray of sunlight fell on the island in the middle of the lake, Ye Junlan waited for half a night, and finally the long-awaited person finally came.

*
Lin Jingcheng flew across the lake with his sword, looking at the deserted island, his heart suddenly constricted, and he felt sore and uncomfortable.

"Jing Cheng, you're finally here."

Ye Junlan rubbed her sore and numb legs and walked out of the bamboo house.

"My sister is gone."

Before he reached the fence gate, he was already weeping.

"I see, don't worry."

Lin Jingcheng walked through the bamboo forest with strides, pushed open the fence gate, and came closer in a few steps.

"I wanted to go to her, but there was nothing I could do."

It was rare for Ye Junlan to show her most vulnerable side, sobbing and crying: "I really hate myself, a mortal body, and I can't help you at critical times."

"Brother Feng already knows where my sister is going."

Lin Jingcheng stretched his arms, almost supporting him, and sat down on the bamboo chair in the courtyard.

"Where did my sister go?"

Ye Junlan was overwhelmed with surprise, and her eyes instantly brightened.

"Qixia Sect."

Lin Jingcheng did not hide anything, and told Qi Feng all of his conjectures: "Maybe they want to go to the Immortal Gate Conference to take revenge on Xue Liang, the patriarch of Lingyun Sect, and completely end the grievances from the previous life."

"Past life?!"

Ye Junlan's eyes widened suddenly, she was so shocked that she almost forgot to cry.

"I'll ask Shi Jian to go to the garrison camp and send a spirit boat over."

Lin Jingcheng's heart trembled, and he consciously slipped his mouth, and changed the subject rather annoyed: "Don't worry, before going to Qixia Sect, I'll help you grow your spiritual roots first."

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With the exact news of her sister, Ye Junlan's mood gradually stabilized.

Lin Jingcheng wanted to comfort him, so he personally protected him, took psychic fruit, and bred spiritual roots.

Ye Junlan was both surprised and delighted, suppressed her full of astonishment, and swallowed the psychic fruit without hesitation.

After a stick of incense, his body reacted, and burning pain filled his whole body like a burning flame.

The belief that he wanted to see his sister supported him, and he endured the suffering without saying a word.

Lin Jingcheng made a timely move, using his spiritual power to help relieve his pain.

(End of this chapter)