Leng Fei frowned and said, "It is impossible that there is no solution, right?"

"This is a punishment of heaven." Tang Lan sighed and said, "As long as it is the bloodline of the saint, there will be this punishment."

Leng Fei said: "Has the saints of all generations been so short-lived?"

"Some bloodlines are thin and have a long lifespan, and many can reach a hundred years of age."

Leng Fei frowned and said, "Then their abilities are also weak?"

"Yes." Tang Lan nodded slightly and said, "No matter how weak it is, it is enough. As long as you know a scale and a half claws, it is enough."

Leng Fei said: "There must be a solution."

Tang Lan smiled: "If there is, how can you not find it with the ability of the saints and the Butian Temple in the past dynasties?"

Leng Fei pondered: "You are the most rich blood among the saints of all generations, right?"

"Absolutely." Tang Lan nodded slightly and said, "I am unique, with the strongest ability and the shortest life span."

Leng Fei said: "You are better than them. You may not be able to do what they cannot do, right?"

Tang Lan shook his head and said, "Just like the saint's bloodline, since you can see the secrets of heaven and reverse the secrets of heaven, there will be a backlash, and there is no way."

Leng Fei said: "There must be a way!"

Tang Lan smiled: "I know you have always believed in keeping people's faith in conquering nature, but things in the world are impermanent and will not be diverted by human hearts."

Leng Fei shook his head disapprovingly.

He believed that everything had a solution, and it was not impossible to find it. It was because of this belief that he had reached his current state.

Tang Lan sighed and said quietly: "Twenty-four years old... I am nineteen years old this year, and this year is about to pass. I will cut off the beginning and end, and there are still four years left."

Leng Fei said: "Then wait for death?"

Tang Lan shook his head gently and said, "I will live a peaceful life. I will not care about any marriage or not."

"You want to separate from me?" Leng Fei snorted.

Tang Lan said: "It's just a moment to separate now. If I really want to be together, I'm afraid I'll be even more sad if I leave."

Leng Fei snorted: "Who knows what tomorrow will be like in the martial arts world? Maybe they will be killed by other masters tomorrow."

"You are different." Tang Lan shook his head gently and said, "You are already a master of the Divine Realm. How many people can kill you? What's more, you won't die even if you are lucky."

Leng Fei said: "Since I am extremely lucky, I will definitely find a solution to your life span!"

"Impossible." Tang Lan said.

Leng Fei said: "Let's not talk about this for now. I'm going to revise the Baiyang true explanation of Jingxue Palace. You have to help me."

"Let's separate." Tang Lan said softly.

Leng Fei said angrily: "Don't mention this again, what's the point!"

Tang Lan gave him a blank look: "I'm gone from now on, you'll be sad."

Leng Fei said: "Let's separate now, I'm still sad!...I'll cultivate the Baiyang True Explanation, please help me see if there will be any future problems in practicing."

"Okay." Tang Lan said helplessly.

She looked reluctant, but actually felt sweet in her heart. Thinking of her life of only four years, she felt that time was more and more precious.

If he lives in pain if he has lost him in the past four years, it is miserable. With him by his side, you can live sweetly.

Leng Fei took her, flew into Qingyu City, and came to Xiaoyao Hall.

The two of them entered Xiaoyao Hall silently and came to the conference hall, and heard a roar inside.

"You are all wastes. You can't find anyone in such a small Qingyu City. You might as well kill yourself with a piece of tofu!"

"Zhuoxuan, you, go and scatter all the disciples for me now, and you must find them for me!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Get out!"

Everyone's footsteps sounded and they left the hall in shame. They all looked serious and tense, without saying a word.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "What a great and powerful man, Lord Song!"

"Leng Fei?" Song Yiyang's voice sounded.

He rushed to the entrance of the hall, saw Leng Fei and Tang Lan, and immediately smiled: "You are here just in time!"

Leng Fei said: "What happened again?"

"Qiaoyu is gone!" Song Yiyang hurriedly said.

Leng Fei frowned and smiled, "His wife actually ran away? Did you offend her?"

"No, it's missing." Song Yiyang's face was gloomy, and there was panic between his eyebrows: "If she really wanted to leave, she would tell me that she had a different identity and would leave one day sooner or later."

Leng Fei said: "Do you suspect a master killed her?"

"I suspect that it was someone from Canglan Sword Sect who came to force her back." Song Yiyang said in a deep voice: "She has been restless these days and has a bad feeling."

Leng Fei's face was solemn.

Yang Qiaoyu is a disciple of Canglan Sword Sect, and he knows that Canglan Sword Sect is even better than Jingxue Palace and is only inferior to Baiyun Sect.

Song Yiyang snorted: "Canglan Sword Sect is too domineering. If you really want Qiaoyu to go back, it's okay to tell me, why are you so silent?"

Leng Fei said: "Can she violated the sect rules? She was going to be taken back and punished?"

"No." Song Yiyang shook his head.

Leng Fei pondered: "Canglan Sword Sect..."

He turned his head and looked at Tang Lan: "Ask the people in the royal palace?"

Tang Lan glanced at Song Yiyang, looked up at the void again, and after a moment, he nodded gently and said, "She was taken away, but not Canglan Sword Sect."

"Who?" Leng Fei frowned.

Tang Lan said: "Shenxiuzong."

Leng Fei's face changed slightly.

Song Yiyang also changed his face: "How could it be Shenxiu Sect?"

Tang Lan pondered: "She is of extraordinary qualifications. The masters of Shenxiu Sect like her and want to accept her as their disciple."

"Hmm?" Leng Fei was surprised.

Tang Lan nodded gently and said, "Shenxiu Sect is the most qualified and has few disciples. It is rare that she is attracted to by Shenxiu Sect, but it is a happy event."

"How come there is no news?" Song Yiyang was half-believing and half-doubting.

Tang Lan said: "She was blocked from the acupoints and left, how can she spread the news? It will take at least three days to send the news back."

"Thank God." Song Yiyang let out a long sigh, and then nervous: "Princess, how do you know?"

Only then did he realize that it was the princess standing in front of him, so stunning, shining with light and unable to look directly at him.

He had been anxious for Yang Qiaoyu to leave before, but Wuxia looked at him. At this time, he realized that it was Tang Lan. He became more and more surprised and looked at Leng Fei.

Leng Fei had a tacit understanding with him, and saw his eyes clearly, and smiled and said, "Have the news spread yet?"

"What news?" Song Yiyang said: "Is it the news that you became a disciple of Tianhua Sect and proposed marriage to the emperor?"

He laughed and said, "Rumor?"

He had met Li Qingdi, so beautiful that the two of them were really good, and he could see that Leng Fei was moved.

So he sneered at the news and didn't believe it.

No matter how beautiful a princess is, Leng Fei cannot be dizzy. To think about marrying a princess is simply a dream.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "It's true. I'm with the princess now... Since Miss Qiaoyu has entered Shenxiu Sect, that's a good thing. Congratulations to her."

"Oh..." Song Yiyang nodded slightly and said, "If you really join Shenxiu Sect, of course you will congratulate her."

Leng Fei said: "You have to work hard too. A mere leader of Xiaoyao Hall is not worthy of others."

"I understand your original mood." Song Yiyang smiled bitterly: "Shen Xiuzong..."
Chapter completed!