And when all things were decided, they did not linger any longer, but took their leave.

Huang Xuan held his little hand behind his back, hooked his lips and looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, turned his head slightly for a while, glanced at Long Yu with a calm expression, and said quietly: "Aren't you going to tell that girl about this?" ”

Long Yu shook his head lightly, his eyes were gentle, "Yue'er and I have been separated for more than 20 years, and it is rare to reunite today, I don't want this matter to ruin the joy of reunion."

"Paper can't contain the fire, if you don't say it, she will always know"

"Then wait until the day when I can't hide it" Long Yu smiled faintly, "When that day comes, I can no longer accompany Yue'er, even if I die, I will have no regrets."

"You...... Hey, that's it, this is your dragon family's business, and this sacrifice doesn't want to worry about it, but the dark power has invaded your soul, you have to pay more attention."

Long Yu nodded slightly, and Huang Xuan didn't say anything more when he saw this, and walked away.

After walking a few steps, he was stunned again, then turned to look at Long Yu and said, "That man named Ziyan Wenqian has some affection for you, and you don't plan to respond?" ”

Long Yu lowered his eyes, and his light eyes swept a few dim, "In this life, my husband is only a torture day, and I will guard him for the rest of his life when he dies, and Wen Qian's affection can only be disappointed."

Huang Xuan frowned, sighed and shook his head, "The world only says that the Holy Venerable and the Heavenly Saint Maiden have a deep relationship, how do you know that the Holy Maiden Long Yu is also an infatuated lover"

After a few words of emotion, Huang Xuan turned around and left.

The light footsteps were left in the cool night, leaving unspeakable emotional sorrows.

The night dew is gone, and a new dawn is in the distance.

The morning breeze blew away the dark clouds in the sky, and a mighty crusade began.

Before dawn, Long Ziyue had already prepared the psychic jade and distributed it to the secret guards, asking it to be quickly sent to the various sects, and then rushed into the secret room under the resentful gaze of the phantom night.

There are only ten days left for the restart of the secret array, and she must refine as many pills as possible in these ten days, and then she will have a better chance of winning if she goes head-to-head with the Demon Venerable.

Phantom Night knew Long Ziyue's thoughts, so he didn't say anything to stop it, but just kept asking Yuji to prepare medicinal materials and send them to the secret room.

During Long Ziyue's retreat, Jade Ji sent no less than ten medicinal herbs, each time it was full of storage rings, and each of the medicinal herbs in that ring was hard to find.

It was all the collection of Phantom Night, and it was given to Long Ziyue without hesitation.

He knew his heart's desire, so he was willing to go crazy with her.

On the eighth day, Long Ziyue went out of the customs, and after eight days of crazy refining day and night, even the Spirit Emperor couldn't bear it, so he handed over Rong's storage ring to Phantom Night, and Long Ziyue fell asleep on the couch.

Phantom Night leaned into his heart and looked at it, and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

Three Emperor Pills, Ten Holy Grades High-grade, and hundreds of Honorable Pills and Spiritual Pills.

Yue, it's really desperate, then he can't fall behind.

On the ninth day, the long-vanished Nighthawk returned to the Wind Spirit.

Nighthawk was followed by a man, in his forties, his appearance was feminine, and his eyebrows and eyes were quite similar to Qin Xiayue, he was Qin Xiayue's biological father, Feng Yin, a wealthy merchant in Kuncheng.

A year ago, Nighthawk was ordered to go to Kuncheng and cut off his path to wealth.

Feng Yin has been in business for more than 20 years, has rich experience and connections, and it is not easy to move down, and it took Nighthawk half a year to prepare, and it took another half a year to put it into practice, which defeated Feng Yin.

Now, Kuncheng has become the world of the Holy Tilt Palace, and the phoenix signboard has been completely removed from Kuncheng, and the phantom night will completely decide the back road of the Feng family without any force.

Shen eyes swept over Feng Yin's somewhat trembling figure, and the phantom night coldly hooked his lips.

Everything is ready, just wait for the east wind.