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"Are you sure?" The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin sect asked doubtfully.

The girl seemed to have expected the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin\'s suspicion. She didn\'t say anything, but took out an ancient mottled and incomplete token and waved it in front of him.

"Do You Believe Me Now?" The young girl asked as she took back the token.

"So you\'re one of his people. He ... He\'s still alive ..." The old ancestor of heavenly Yin didn\'t answer his question. He looked as if he had been struck by lightning. He fell into a daze and stammered after a long while.

There was shock, respect, and deep fear in his eyes. That person, it was actually that person. He was actually still alive.

"Alright, you know enough. You should know what to say and what not to say, right?" The young girl glanced at the great Grandmaster of Tian Yin and said.

"I know, I know," The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin lowered his head when he heard the threat in the girl\'s words. He was respectful, but he was even more afraid. Even his body was trembling slightly.

"It\'s good that you know. I\'ll give you the furnace. I hope you won\'t disappoint me." After the young girl finished speaking, she floated away. Her figure in a plain white dress quickly blended into the night.

After a long time, the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin sect raised his head. His face still carried some uneasiness, and it was obvious that he couldn\'t calm down.

Although he had taken the body of the old ancestor of Tian Yin, and his personality had been affected, his soul still belonged to Ming Cang ye. Who was Ming cangye? he was the descendant of a genius who was only second to Cang Yuan in the Emperor of the dead clan. He was just a step away from becoming the Emperor of the dead. However, at this moment, he was so frightened that he could not calm down. What was that person\'s identity and strength?

The cold night wind blew over, and the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin shivered, trying to drive the uneasiness out of his mind. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Since he is willing to save me and use me to deal with Ling Chuxi, he should not be a threat to me. As he thought of this, the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin finally calmed down.

The great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin studied the young girl with her spiritual awareness sealed, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

The xuanjian peak in the early morning was not as misty as the peak of drifting clouds. Instead, it was like an ancient giant sword bathing in the morning light, exuding an even colder and clearer chill.

Ling Wushang and Meng Luo, one in front and one behind, quickly climbed up the stone stairs.

Meng Luo walked in front of Ling Wushang unwillingly. She had only been at the sky cloud martial school for a few days, and now she had been sent back. This was too embarrassing. If people saw this, they would definitely laugh at her. Meng Luo had wanted to find an opportunity to go out for a few days before coming back. Unfortunately, Ling Wushang didn\'t give her this opportunity at all. He grabbed her by the neck and carried her to the sect\'s entrance like he was carrying a little chick.

To be honest, Meng Luo\'s worries were completely unnecessary. As soon as they saw their little Senior Sister return, all the disciples of xuanjian sect hid as far away as they could. They did not even dare to show their faces, let alone laugh at her. On the way up the mountain, they did not see a single disciple.

"Hahahaha, I\'ve come out of seclusion again. This is really a blessing in disguise. I can also improve my strength like this." A loud noise came from xuanjian peak. A figure flew up into the sky, laughing wildly, and then floated down to where Ling Wushang and Meng Luo were. Who else could it be other than crazy Wei, Wei Wuji?

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