Chapter 1650: Born prodigal
Chapter 1650 A natural prodigal son
"No, I heard that the little uncle came back to the sect alone, and we came to Shengfa Peak as soon as he returned." The disciple replied.
"What did you say, she just returned to the sect, where did she go?" Swing Qianjian asked subconsciously.
"I heard that it is Fengming Collection." The disciple didn't care, and replied casually.
"Ah!" Chang Wanfa and Swing Sword staggered at the same time, and the heart that was originally full of joy became chilling.
Lorne goes to Fengming Ji, what else can there be? The little holy spirit stone that she had put together without her old face would not be completely defeated by her again, right? The two elders shivered at the same time, and an ominous premonition rose in their hearts again.
"When did she go to Fengming Ji, why didn't you report to us earlier?" Swing Jian roared in despair.
As the saying goes, we learned from the last time, they both took strict precautions against Lorne. When they came back, they sent trusted disciples to stare at the Qingxi Valley secretly, and ordered that as long as she stepped out of the Qing At the half hour of the valley, he immediately reported to them, but Lorne went to Fengming for a round trip and returned to Nanlizong before they received the news.
"I don't know. I heard that I went three days ago. Besides, the two elders didn't let me report it to you." The disciple snorted and explained.
Chang Qiu and the two looked at each other again. It is no wonder that they did not receive the news. According to this statement, did they leave with their front feet, and Ron En went to Fengming Ji with their back feet, and even before they ordered their trusted disciples to keep an eye on them, they wanted It's weird to receive the news.
This Lorne, who is lazy and eating and waiting to die on weekdays, how can he be so active when he gets to the prodigal-it is a natural prodigal!
"Forget it, I can't blame him for this. He doesn't know anything, so don't get angry at him." Chang Wanfa waved his hand and said to the disciple, "Go down first."
This disciple is not a confidant of the two of them. He doesn't know anything, and can't send it to him if he is angry.
"Elder Chang, what should I do now and what should I do?" As soon as the disciple left, the swing sword stood up again, turning back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.
"Don't worry, let her come in first." Chang Wanfa has always maintained the steadfast wind of letting him hold the mountain on top in front of Swing Sword, so as to show his extraordinary demeanor, this time too. No exception, but constantly rubbing his hands while speaking, his uneasy mood is no better than the swing sword.
"This can only be done." Swing Sword sat down sullenly.
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Meanwhile, in the closed door of Qingxi Valley, Gu Fenghua still made his handprints over and over again.
On the simple and awkward furnace body of the Demon Wooden Ding, thousands of brand-new runes are gleaming with gold, faintly forming a mysterious and complex rune array, which seems to have more mysterious aura.
But Gu Fenghua's face became paler and paler, and the speed of making handprints in his hands was getting slower and slower, as if every handprint he made would use all of her strength and all her mind.
Suddenly, there was a hum full of anger and killing in the furnace. Gu Fenghua shook his whole body, spouting a mouthful of blood, and the hands that were making fingerprints also stopped at the same time.
"Feng Hua!" In the pill furnace, Gui Yezi exclaimed worriedly.
(End of this chapter)
