Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 547 We will meet soon (2)
Lingjiu silently twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Actually, you don't have to do it for me..." Sun Gulan's voice sounded.

Lingjiu looked at her and knew what she meant.

Sun Gulan wanted to go to the Upper Realm for Song Hezhen.

At first, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi had no intention of going to the Upper Realm.

The lower realm is already under their control, and almost no one can hurt them. From the very beginning, their pursuit of strength was not to be invincible, but to be able to protect their loved ones from being bullied by others.

The two realms opened once a hundred years ago, and there has never been any dispute or war. Every time people from the upper realm appear in the lower realm when the two realms are connected, they will not stay in the lower realm except for accepting a group of potential disciples from the lower realm. Not interested.

In this way, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi could stay at ease in the lower realm.

"Maybe Song He will be the one who came down this time... Uh, where is dad?" Lingjiu is still a little unaccustomed to being called this.

Guo Shifan, who has always been used to her superiority, rarely saw her awkward look again, Sun Gulan couldn't help laughing, and nodded to her.

Although she felt that the possibility was not high, Sun Gulan couldn't help but see a ray of hope in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Lingjiu looked at Song Xueyi and sighed a little: "If one day I disappear, will you never give up looking for me?" As soon as the question came out of her mouth, she felt that she had asked a silly question. Question, quickly said: "Pretend I didn't say it."

Song Xueyi pinched her nose.

Although he didn't say anything, but from his eyes, Lingjiu understood what he meant.

The two have lived together for so many years since they were young, and it has been three years since they got married. They have done everything that should be done and should not be done. There are signs of more and more precipitation, which sometimes makes Lingjiu still unable to bear it.

She turned her eyes away, looked around, and found several acquaintances.

Jiang Wumei, who was standing by the fence and was looking this way, sat quietly reading a book, seemed to be aware of her gaze, and also looked at He Jinnian who was smiling at her, Song Ronghe and so on.

To outsiders, it looks like a spirit dove tied with silk and satin looking around, not knowing who she is looking at.

Jiang Wumei looked into her eyes, with a slight frown on his brows. He just took a step forward when he noticed Song Xueyi's glance, and finally stopped.

After walking for half a month, they encountered a ship from Shuhaizhou on the way, and within two days they met people flying from Jingzhou.

Such a situation is not surprising, their destination is the same, and it is inevitable to encounter them when they enter the neutral sea area.

In the past three years, Qin Yan would go to Shuoyun Prefecture to find Lingjiu from time to time, and spent more time honing himself.Today, his appearance is still astonishingly beautiful, but the sharp and heroic spirit of his eyebrows is more obvious, and the cold and bewitching eyes make it impossible to mistake his gender.

It's just that when he saw Lingjiu, his eyes would regain some warmth.

People from three continents approached the nearest pier of the Hopeless Sea all the way without any danger.

At this time, the hosts from the upper realm that they were thinking about were undercurrents.

This time, the person who went to the lower realm to pick him up was supposed to be a member of Qiankunzong.

They have already prepared the spirit ship, and they will go to the lower realm to bring back qualified disciples as soon as the taboo of the two realms is lifted.

Don't listen to the fact that the name of Qiankunzong seems to have a great background. In fact, they are just a second-rate sect, and they can't be compared with those big sects and big families.It's the same way, it's only their job that takes care of them.

Just don't underestimate the job of receiving and guiding, you must know that they have fought for this job with great difficulty.

Because those who welcome them can get in touch with monks with spiritual roots in the lower realm for the first time. If they meet good aptitude, they can lure them into their sect in advance, so as to avoid being selected by other sects in the upper realm.

Although people in the upper realm don't think that there are many talented geniuses in the lower realm, there are contingencies in everything, and if it does happen, it will be of great benefit to everyone.

Seeing that the time is coming, Qiankunzong sent out a total of ten people this time, eight of whom are two women.

A young boy in Tsing Yi said to the young man beside him: "Senior brother, do you think there will be good materials down there this time? That bull-nosed Qingqiu Sect, they were assigned to pick up and guide the person from the Ninth Small World. The small world of Huatian Continent once produced a genius with pure spiritual roots."

The young brother smiled and said: "This time the gate of good fortune has been opened ahead of schedule. I heard that there is a problem in the lower realm. No one knows which small world has unforeseen things. Genius, causing turmoil."

Everyone knew he was joking, but no one took it seriously.

Even the young senior brother who said this was the same, but he didn't know that he was telling the truth in a joke.

At this time, the gate of good fortune in his words changed, and the young senior brother immediately called everyone, "The time is coming, everyone is ready..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a noise in front of him.

The people of Qiankunzong all looked forward and found that the dense crowd had parted a road.

A group of people came slowly from the separated road.

When the young senior brother saw the person walking in the front, he was shocked.

The man was wearing a dark green toga, and the dark red lining inside could be seen through the unfolded skirt, as well as a pale but not weak chest.The waist is buckled by a dark blue jade belt, and there are jade ornaments and a piece of bell hanging on the waist, but there is a slight sound of the steps.

His face is sharp and thin, his eyes are black and green, his lips are red and dark, the color of his facial features is so deep but it is born on the exaggeratedly white, snow-like skin, giving people a visual impact.

He is like a snake king walking out of the darkness, his eyes seem to be ants everywhere, and there is an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes everyone who sees them shudder and become cautious.

"His Royal Highness Zimo of the Seventh Layer Sect?" The young senior brother saw the man walking in front of him, his legs trembled a little, and he calmly asked this question after holding up enough courage.

Although they were asking questions, in fact, everyone had already recognized the man's identity.

Wenren Zimo smiled at the young man.

This smile makes people feel no friendliness, only the horror that is cold to the bone.

"This time, we will hand over the introduction to the Seventh Clan." A hunched old man next to Wenren Zimo said in a hoarse voice.

The young senior brother dared to refute.

The young junior brother beside him hesitated and said: "Senior brother, this is a task sent by the sect..."

The young senior brother interrupted him sharply: "Shut up!"

(End of this chapter)