Song Qingying glanced at it coldly, then slipped into the space and continued practicing.
There was nothing she really wanted in this secret realm.
Long Aotian is dead. When he comes out of the secret realm, he will send the black dragon up.
He can then return to the princess mansion and continue his life.
Song Qingran should be fine! When he thought of that younger brother, Song Qingqing felt a warmth spread in his heart.
After the secret realm ended, when everyone was looking for people outside, the Luo family was shocked to find that the head of the family and his concubines were gone.
The doors to the secret realm have been closed. They can't get in, and the people inside can't get out.
The next time the secret realm is opened, it will be a hundred years later.
Everyone in the Luo family left with strange hearts.
On the one hand, they feel uncomfortable. They have always been at the top, and now they are about to be replaced by the Yuwen family.
On the other hand, they are happy. No matter what the Luo family is, they cannot be occupied by people with other surnames. In a hundred years, what happens will be variable.
Compared with the Luo family's loss, the Yuwen family was very happy.
Song Qingqing stood on the back of the black dragon, looking down in the clouds.
"Let's go to Yuanling Realm and take you home!"
Song Qingqing said lightly, and the black dragon waved its tail and walked towards the portal of Yuanling Realm.
"Eh... where is Fellow Daoist Song!?"
At this time, Yuwen Wuji discovered that Song Qingqing was missing.
"It won't be with Long Aotian inside..."
Some people are guessing.
After all, Song Qingying and Long Aotian knew about the feud between them.
At this time, neither of them came out, and everyone made up a picture in their hearts.
"well… "
Everyone sighed.
The look on Yuwen Wuji's face looked very lonely.
Song Qingqing, who was already standing in the Yuanling Realm, naturally didn't know their suspicions.
She brought the black dragon to Longze... As soon as she breathed in the breath of home, the black dragon flew and wandered in the air.
Once they reached the Dragon Clan, the contractual relationship between the two disappeared.
"Thank you."
Song Qingping looked at Heilong and said thank you.
If it weren't for that space, it would be impossible for him to have such a convenient way to cultivate immortality.
Only with the speed of cultivating immortality every day and year can he regain a victory.
Although Black Dragon was reluctant at first and even refused angrily.
Fortunately...she finished...
"I should be the one thanking you!"
The black dragon is in the Dragon Clan, and there is an additional seal on its body, and the whole dragon is instantly different.
He suddenly transformed into an old man wearing black robes.
He raised his hands and saluted Song Qingying.
Song Qingying did not dodge and accepted her courtesy.
After living in the Dragon Clan for two days, Song Qingping returned to the true spirit world.
As soon as I entered, I saw a burst of excitement in Yuwen's house.
She flew over the roof and saw Yuwen Wuji riding a white horse wearing a wedding robe and kicking the sedan door.
Yuwen Wuji seemed to be able to sense it, and he looked towards other high roofs.
She happened to catch sight of Song Qingying, whose clothes were flying, and she recognized him with just one glance.
He looked around and saw that it was hard for him to leave.
Bow to Song Qingying from a distance.
By the time he stood up, Song Qingqing's figure had disappeared.
With a hint of a smile on his lips, Yuwen Wuji began to kick open the sedan door amidst the cheers of the crowd.
Between him and the bride, he held a piece of red silk and walked towards home.