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Chapter 721: When the old people meet, they are full of emotion

Yunhu Sword Sect, Jianzi, Dugu Death.

His long clothes were fluttering, his long jet-black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his lonely eyes were like an abyss, making people dare not look at him.

"Kenzi, it's back!"

Every place in the Cloud Crane Sword Sect was echoing with this sentence, beaming with joy.

The elders of the Sword Sect all put down the chores in their hands, stopped their retreat and practice, and came forward to greet them one after another.

Countless disciples stood in place, looking up at Dugu Yan on the top of the clouds, full of respect.

Dugu Yan didn't pay attention to the people of the Sword Sect for the time being, but looked at a quiet mountain in front of him. Because, he smelled that familiar smell, and he was there.

At this glance, Dugu Yan and Wen Ruomei looked at each other.

At this moment, all other scenes in the eyes of the two seemed to disappear, and only each other's faces and figures remained.

Ten years apart, like a big dream, finally goodbye.

Ten years later, when the spring flowers bloom, I'll accompany you to brew a hundred flowers drunk, okay?

Okay, I'll wait for you to come back.

The scene ten years ago is like yesterday, and it seems that thousands of years have passed, imprinted in the depths of the soul.

"I'm back."

Dugu Yan stepped out in one step, as if he had crossed the long river of eternity, descended on the secluded mountain, and came to Wen Ruomei's delicate body in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect secretly retreated to the side and did not step forward to disturb.

No matter how ecstatic the Sword Sect was, they could only suppress the excitement in their hearts and wait until they went to see Jianzi later.

After all, the other couple haven't seen each other for ten years, if they take the liberty to disturb them, wouldn't it deliberately make Dugu feel uncomfortable?

You must know that the current Dugu is not as good as before, he is completely worthy of being an unborn demon of the world, and he is qualified to win the peak seat of the ethereal nothingness.

Moreover, there are rumors from the depths of Beizhou, saying that Jianzi suppressed the younger generation of the Jiuyou Sword Sect and alarmed the Sendai powerhouses, who were called the demonic sword cultivators who had not come out for ten thousand years by the Sendai powerhouses, and were qualified to be compared with Mr. Nine of the Zhongzhou Dashi.

Mr. Nine of the Zhongzhou Great World, who has never heard of it in the Yunhu Sword Sect, is a sky-like figure. However, the Sendai powerhouse of the Jiuyou Sword Sect said that Jianzi was qualified to compete with Mr. Nine, which was a great honor and a kind of recognition.

In this way, where would the Yunhu Sword Sect dare to treat Dugu Yan as an ordinary disciple, it would not be too much to make a good offering.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Wen Ruomei stepped forward and caressed Dugu's face, and the pear blossom choked with rain.

She doesn't need Dugu to be famous all over the world, she just hopes that Dugu can return safely, that's enough.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, the corners of Duguyan's mouth slowly raised a smile, making the flowers around him more gorgeous.

After ten years of fighting in Beizhou, Dugu Yan stepped into the realm of the Great Dao from the Tianxuan Realm, he killed all the way, and the corpses were all over the field, suppressing one young and strong enemy after another.

In the eyes of outsiders, Dugu Yan is a madman, a fool who doesn't want to die, indifferent and ruthless, how could he think that he could still show such a tender smile?

"Long time no see, I thought you were going to be late."

Gu Hengsheng broke the silence on the secluded mountain and chuckled.

At the beginning, Dugu Yan discovered the figures of Gu Hengsheng and Li Qiurou, but the lovesickness that had been silent for ten years directly made him ignore the existence of Gu Hengsheng and others.

Dugu Yan slowly turned his head, smiled and whispered: "I haven't seen you for ten years, you actually became Mr. Nine, it's really a little surprising." ”

Nine...... Mr. Nine?

Wen Ruomei was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

Soon, Wen Ruomei thought of something shocking.

Could it be that Gu Gongzi is the Mr. Nine known to the world?

No...... No way!

A look of surprise flashed in Wen Ruomei's picturesque eyebrows.

"Actually, I didn't think of it myself." Gu Hengsheng pouted disapprovingly: "This is your place, why don't you sit down and invite me to drink two glasses?" ”

"Please!"

The old people saw each other again, and they missed it very much.

Dugu Yan took Wen Ruomei and sat next to Gu Hengsheng, as if he had returned to the peaceful land of the Hundred Kingdoms.

"The eldest lady of the Li family of the Heavenly Wind Country turned out to be the ancient palace master, forgive me for being clumsy back then, I couldn't see the true body of the palace master."

After wandering alone all these years, Dugu Yan has heard a lot about Gu Hengsheng and Li Qiurou, and now that he has to see the real person, he is full of emotion.

"Sword Venerable is polite." Li Qiurou's red lips pursed lightly and spoke.

Ancient Palace Master? Miss Li is the palace master of the ancient palace in Zhongzhou? This...... What the hell is going on?

Wen Ruomei was a little stunned, she stared at Gu Hengsheng and Li Qiurou with her eyes, and she couldn't slow down this appalling thing at all.

"I haven't drunk a hundred flowers for ten years, and my mouth is hungry."

Dugu Yan poured himself a glass of fragrant wine, raised his glass and said, "Please!" ”

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

The wine enters the throat and warms the heart.

Wen Ruomei forced the matter of Mr. Nine and the Gu Yu Palace Master to the bottom of her heart, and did not ask, but got up and poured everyone full of wine.

"It's still the wine made by Miss Wen that has a charm, no wonder Brother Dugu has been thinking about it for so many years."

Gu Hengsheng smiled meaningfully at Dugu Yan, who had been in the red dust for a hundred years, and became an old beggar-like madman, drinking all day long.

"Mouthy." Dugu glanced at Gu Hengsheng angrily, and also thought of his embarrassed appearance back then.

"Hahaha......" Gu Hengsheng didn't get angry, but couldn't help laughing.

Li Qiurou and Wen Ruomei saw that the atmosphere was harmonious, and the corners of their red lips and mouths also had a smile, and the picture was warm.

Drunk with cups of flowers, Gu Hengsheng and Dugu Yan talked a lot about the past, and some laughter echoed throughout the mountain, making the disciples of the Sword Sect scratch their heads.

After three rounds of drinking, Gu Hengsheng and Dugu Yan tacitly walked to the top of the mountain together.

And Li Qiurou and Wen Ruomei didn't step forward to follow, they knew that Gu Hengsheng and Dugu Yan had something to say, and they didn't say it in front of them, or they didn't want them to worry.

"The Emperor's Road is only about to open in a month or two, and the real world is coming, what are you going to do?"

Gu Hengsheng stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, looking into the endless distance.

"I have checked the ancient books, and the emperor road has been open for five hundred years, and after five hundred years, it will not be able to enter again. Therefore, I want to lay a good foundation for cultivation in these 500 years, so that even if I walk on God's path, I will have the power to protect myself. ”

Dugu Yan looked solemn.

The emperor road has been open for five hundred years, and if you don't step into it within five hundred years, you will have no chance, you can only wait for the next emperor road to open.

"After a thousand years, you are invited to fight the Nangong Emperor, your pressure is not small! Are you sure? ”

The mountain of Nangong Emperor is too high and too high, so that people can't see the top of the mountain at all.