When everyone in the Zhan Yue Sect walked out of the main hall with faces filled with joy, they saw only Black and White and Zhong Qing standing on the square.

Lan Tianhe was suddenly startled: “Where are the people from the Frost Sword Sect?”

The burial palace of Master Mingshe was naturally extraordinary. Black and White made such a big movement just now. They were in the palace, but they were isolated from all fluctuations and were not aware of it.

Zhong Qing replied calmly: “He is no longer here.”

Everyone responded, and most of them didn’t think much about it. They just thought that everyone in the Frost Sword Sect saw that there was no hope of harvest, so they had to retreat.

Only Lan Tianhe’s eyes wandered, feeling that something was wrong.

With the style of the Frost Sword Sect, would they be willing to leave like this?

Even if he was worried that the Zhan Yue Sect was still there, he would definitely take the opportunity to embarrass Zhong Qing, so he ordered his disciples to collect the treasures as soon as possible to avoid outside attacks.

Even if they were to leave, there would still be a large palace around here, and there would probably be a lot of treasures there. Wouldn’t the Frost Sword Sect want to search for it?

Feeling the faint scent of law remaining in the air, there is also a faint smell of blood.

Lan Tianhe seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

Could it be that in the short period of time they entered the main hall, everyone in the Frost Sword Sect had already…

He didn’t dare to continue thinking about it, but at this time, the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhong Qing and the two men had completely changed.

The horror of these two people is probably beyond my imagination.

No wonder that with the strength of two people, they were able to get here before them unscathed, and they were so familiar with the master of the secret realm.

This seemingly ordinary master and servant were now shrouded in an extremely mysterious atmosphere in Lan Tianhe’s eyes.

Before he could think about it, he saw a beautiful figure walking out of the golden pagoda behind him.

Seeing Zhong Qing in front of him, Ming Su’s beautiful eyes lit up and he walked forward quickly.

“Mr. Zhong.”

At this moment, her whole body was filled with aura, and she had reached the peak of Tianxuan Realm.

At the top of the tower, the inheritance Ming Suxin received was far more powerful than she had ever imagined.

After returning home, as long as you settle down and practice for a period of time, it will be easy to break through the three yin realms, and this is just the beginning!

But even so, in Ming Suxin’s eyes, Zhong Qing’s figure is still so mysterious and unpredictable.

Even though she accepted the inheritance of the ancient powerful, she didn’t feel that the distance between the two had become even half closer.

Zhong Qing nodded: “It seems that you have accommodated the inheritance.”

A complicated meaning flashed in Ming Su’s eyes, and she bowed to Zhong Qingying.

“This is all thanks to Mr. Zhong.”

Zhong Qing said calmly: “No need to thank me, it’s not the inheritance I gave you.”

A smile appeared on Ming Suxin’s pretty face: “But without Mr. Zhong, Suxin would not have been inherited.”

Only then did she look at Lan Tianhe.

“I’ve met Sect Leader Lan.”

Lan Tianhe hurriedly returned the gift, and at the same time his heart was shaken.

At this time, although Ming Suxin had not yet broken through the Three Yin Realm, it gave him the feeling that he was already approaching his own level.

The Saint of Jingxin Lake, who has received the greatest opportunity in this secret realm, will surely be on equal footing with herself, or even surpass herself, in a short time.

And listening to what Ming Suxin said, this inheritance was actually obtained by relying on Zhong Qing?

But recalling Zhong Qing’s previous attitude in the conversation with the Lord of the Secret Realm, it seems that it is not difficult to understand.

Noticing that there was something vague in Ming Suxin’s eyes as she looked at Zhong Qing, Lan Tianhe seemed to understand something and sighed in his heart.

It would be great if one of my own was also a saint.

Among the people in Zhan Yue Sect, the senior brother in blue shirt suddenly sneezed, which was a little inexplicable.

“Did you catch the cold after staying in this plain for a long time?”

At this time, the secret realm has begun to gradually shake, and even everyone in the Zhanyue Sect can feel it.

Everyone’s hearts trembled. Although they didn’t know why, it seemed that the secret realm was about to collapse.

Everyone quickly left before the secret realm completely collapsed.

After walking out of the crack at the entrance, looking back, I saw that the four snow-capped mountains were constantly shaking, and the silver storm surrounding the snow-capped mountains was dissipating at the same time.

“Is this secret realm that has been maintained for countless years going to disappear today? It seems that we will be the last ones to enter the secret realm.”

Lan Tianhe sighed.

As for why the White Wind Secret Realm suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

He didn’t even need to think about it, it must be related to the seemingly ordinary young man beside him.

“Zhong Qing… this person is really mysterious!”

In a sighing mood, the group slowly headed south, leaving the White Wind Plains.

With the collapse of the secret realm, there was no ghost white wind on the plains, and the journey was extremely smooth.

Although the losses were considerable, Zhan Yue Sect returned with a full load this time, and everyone was happy.

Waiting at Jingxin Lake outside the mountain pass to see the dawn

Su Xin was even more surprised.

I originally thought that my family had suffered heavy losses and had to quit midway. It was because I lost my wife and lost all my troops.

Who would have thought that his saint would have obtained the greatest opportunity in the secret realm without saying a word?

Not to mention the surprise of everyone in Jingxin Lake, Zhong Qing got the Bronze Gate and had no intention of staying here. He turned around and said goodbye to the two sects.

“Mr. Zhong…are you leaving now?”

Ming Suxin bit her red lips lightly and said a little disappointedly: “You have been very kind to me…Jingxin Lake. Why don’t you come to my Jingxin Lake as a guest? I will definitely welcome you from all the members of our clan.”

The sect master Ming Yuexian stood aside and nodded: “If Mr. Zhong gives you any instructions, I will obey them all the way up and down Jingxin Lake.”

Next to him, Lan Tianhe also strode over.

“How could Mr. Zhong just leave like this?”

“I heard that Mr. Zhong is not from the southern part of my northern domain. You must follow me back to Zhanyue Sect, so that everyone in our sect can show their gratitude to you as a landlord.”

Zhong Qing smiled calmly: “I will definitely visit your sect when I have the opportunity in the future, but right now I have some things to deal with. I will definitely pay you a visit later, so I’ll say goodbye now.”

Ming Suxin hesitated for a moment, then spoke again: “Young Master is going to find your disciple. If you don’t give up, I, Jingxin Lake, can help…”

Zhong Qing shook his head and said with a slight smile: “If there is a need, I will naturally not be polite. I will come to ask for help when the time comes. See you someday.”

When several people saw this, they couldn’t force him to stay. They all saluted Zhong Qing with clasped fists and asked him to come visit him in the future.

Zhong Qing responded one by one, then turned and left.

Ming Su’s heart was filled with light, and she wanted to speak but couldn’t.

With her character, retaining Zhong Qing twice is already the limit.

Looking at the two people’s backs gradually retreating, Ming Suxin suddenly spoke.

“Mr. Zhong, see you tomorrow!”

Zhong Qing did not look back, but gently raised his hand to signal.

The two figures just disappeared between the snowy mountains, leaving only the beautiful woman standing there, staring at them for a long time.

After leaving the White Wind Plains.

Three days later, Zhong Qing and his two men arrived in a small town in the northeast.

As Ming Suxin said before, it was not that he had never thought of using the two sects to find traces of Bai Ling.

As a top-notch sect in the local area, their hands and eyes are astute, and this aspect is obviously not what he alone can match.

But if you think about it carefully, Bai Ling, a girl who was already startled, would go crazy if she was targeted by the local gangsters again.

With the Scarecrow by his side, there was no need to worry about safety issues. Besides, it was hard to say whether Bai Ling was still in the South or not.

He guessed that as a disciple recommended by the system and accompanied by a scarecrow produced by the system, if the time came, the system should give a prompt.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry and just stayed in this small town for a while, wandering around every day, drinking tea and watching movies, while waiting for news about Bai Ling.

After staying in the ice and snow for a long time, this place with strong fireworks still makes me feel at ease.


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