Chapter 939： leave

   A piece of news caused the fairy world to burst open again, and Mu Bingyun was leaving.

On a barren hill that belongs to Shuangyun Mansion, it is the people of Shuangyun Mansion. Everyone was extremely serious and looked at the five people in front of them seriously.

Mu Bingyun was dressed in a simple, fluttering red dress, and the person beside her who was holding her hand tightly was a desolate man in a luxurious black robe.

There were three people around the two, one was Ying Changqing, a cultivator madman. Even at this time, he could see what he was thinking about on his brows. Of course, he was really satisfied, and now he is the fifth rank of gods.

Tao Ran was dressed in a black robe and held a folding fan in one hand, still looking like a handsome young master.

It's just a little different now. In his eyes, he is no longer the free and easy and wanton look he once had, but full of melancholy that he can't ask for, as well as the tolerance in his eyes.

The appearance of the dark cloud is still not big, and the appearance of twelve or thirteen years old is very unusual among the five. The clothes on her body have always been of changeable styles, and wearing a piece of jewelry will never be the same.

Among the    five people, Cangyu is now the eighth rank of gods, and the speed of cultivation is enviable.

Tao Ran and Wu Yun are both the fourth-rank gods, and neither of them have practiced much, so I can imagine how good their talents are.

"Speaking of which, I haven't made any progress at all?" Mu Bingyun raised her brows, she is still a third-rank goddess.

Several people heard her say this, especially Ying Changqing seemed a little stimulated.

"Uncle Master, your strength cannot be measured by level."

Everyone in Shuangyun Mansion nodded in unison, indicating how correct Ying Changqing said.

Although Mu Bingyun has not made any progress in the past three years, except for Cangyu, the other three together are not her opponents.

"Madam, if you bully people like this, you will be beaten."

Pale couldn't help but teased, and then felt a little resentful, "This time I was left behind again."

"Pale, is it better to stay?" Li Dingxiang's voice sounded in his ear, which made him shiver a little, and nodded quickly, saying that it is best to stay in a hurry, and he is most willing to stay.

The slapstick relationship between the two is also well known to everyone.

"Everyone, we're leaving."

Mu Bingyun's voice made everyone in Shuangyun Manor quiet down, and everyone's eyes were looking at her seriously.

In fact, they have been together for so long, the monks have lived so long, and their world is so vast, who knows when the next meeting will be?

"Sister Bingyun, take care."

Ouyang Qingqing hugged Mu Bingyun hard, with tears in his eyes, "After Sister Bingyun leaves, I'm going to retreat, and I will try to find you in the sky as soon as possible."

"Okay." Mu Bingyun patted her on the back, let go, and whispered, "Have you forgotten the past?"

"I forgot it a long time ago, and I made you worry." Ouyang Qingqing felt warm in her heart, and she was very grateful that so many people helped her get back on her feet.

The encouragement and maintenance of the people in Shuangyun Mansion, and the patient protection and care of Big Brother Ao.

"Just forget it. If you meet someone you like, don't miss it."

Ouyang Qingqing hurriedly smiled and said, "Sister Bingyun, what are you talking about!" Now, she doesn't want to think about any feelings anymore.

Mu Bingyun didn't say much, and the two separated.

"Yun'er, be careful with everything." Mu Qingrou took Mu Bingyun's hand with a look of reluctance, "No matter what happens, save your life first, don't worry about your father's affairs, he will be fine."

"Understood, mother, are you more anxious than me?"

After being pierced by her daughter's words, Mu Qingrou was a little embarrassed, "What are you talking about, why am I in a hurry, that old immortal has a very tough life, and after looking for him for so long, he was nowhere to be seen, and when I found him, To make him look good."

As for Mu Qingrou's pretending to be fierce, Mu Bingyun didn't break it down.

Then everyone said goodbye to the five people one by one. The exhortations and concerns in their words, as well as their reluctance, all showed the deep feelings between them.

"Ao Zhuoxing, the safety of Shuangyun Mansion will be handed over to you, the treasures inside are all yours, you have to protect it."

Ao Zhuoxing, who was doing nothing at the side, jumped up and patted his chest when he heard this: "Don't worry, since the whole treasure of Shuangyun Mansion belongs to Lao Tzu, don't do anything in the future, come here, Lao Tzu kills one. If anyone dares to **** something from Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will refine and absorb all of you."

Those who were watching from a distance, were warned by such a killing god, and suddenly their whole people were a little paralyzed.

said silently in his heart, only fools would provoke Shuangyun Mansion. Who doesn't know that there are countless gods in it, let alone gods, the formation of Shuangyun City alone is enough for them to drink a pot.

Don't go to Shuangyun Mansion to make trouble!

"Then I'm relieved."

Mu Bingyun knows Ao Zhuo Xing too well, as long as he has something in his heart, even if he is desperate, he must protect it.

Her eyes fell on Feng Qingyi and the others, and she said, "Take care!"

Everyone in Shuangyun Mansion retreated, and the five immediately released all the aura of their bodies.

The clouds seemed to be pushed aside by some force, and a trace of light emerged from the gap.

A huge beam of light suddenly poured down from above, and five people were surrounded by it. The light was mysterious and powerful, and the huge force swept the surrounding flowers and plants to wither in an instant.

Suddenly, the figures of the five people were wrapped up by the beam and slowly rose. Don't look at the simple light of reception, everyone who has become a **** knows that the real test is in the passage leading to Jiuxiaotian.

Everyone looked nervously at the five people who were getting taller and taller, and the light of the lead was getting shorter and shorter, and everyone seemed to wake up from the pressure of just now. He ran over quickly, but his eyes never left.

In the crowd, there were two figures silently watching above.

"trace dust."

Shui Ningzhi withdrew her gaze, feeling unspeakable pain in her heart, but she had no right to blame. She seemed to understand Ouyang Qingqing's uncomfortable heart at the beginning. Could this be retribution?

Ling Jichen stared straight at the red figure that was about to disappear in the crack, his eyes were extremely greedy, if he could, he would have wanted to catch up, hold her hand, and embrace her in his arms.

His feet seemed to be fixed on the ground, and his face was filled with reluctance and a little sadness. The breeze blew his white robe and cooled his heart.

's eyes didn't move, and the light inside dimmed as the red figure disappeared.

All the light beams disappeared, and the cracks in the sky slowly closed. He stood on tiptoe and wanted to take another look, just take a look.

However, the clouds in the sky returned to their original positions, covering the place where they had split.