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553. Chapter 553 The real mentor and apprentice

As soon as Di Shiyin returned to Luojia Mountain, he immediately summoned his disciples, Lianyu, Zisanghewan, Damoliu, He Jinyu, and He Jinyu, who led their disciples to come soon. There was a lot of fun on Luojia Mountain.

After they arrived, Luo Qingyu realized from their mouths that the Zilian Sect had been severely injured this time.

During the days when Indrama and Luo Qingyu disappeared, disciples of the Zilian Sect from all over the country disappeared one after another. When they were discovered again, they died in the wilderness. The death was extremely tragic, as if they had been severely punished during their lifetime...

Fortunately, because Di Shiyin informed the four disciples in advance to strictly guard against Feng Xiaoxun, the four disciples and some □□ backbones all concealed their actions, so they avoided Feng Xiaoxun's poisonous hands...

Even so, the disciples of the Zi Lian Sect also lost nearly a quarter.

Although the four disciples were so sad that they were indignant that they were still very pleased to see that the master could return safely, and they reported their current situation to the master.

Da Moliu was even more heartbroken because he had not contacted Yun Yin Lianyue these days, and there was no news about him in Canghai.

His newlywed wife was crying in Prince Jing's Mansion every day, but no one knew where he went.

Indra just listened lightly. Although he didn't say anything, Luo Qingyu still saw that the fingers of his holding the teacup were faintly white.

So many disciples gathered together to rebuild Luojia Mountain.

Half a month later, Luojia Mountain returned to its former green mountains and water, with birds singing and flowers scenting.

Everything seemed to have returned to its old view.

Even the house in the Mercedes-Snow Valley has returned to its former appearance.

But Luo Qingyu felt vaguely unable to go back...

She knew that the loss of Zi Lian Sect this time was all caused by her alone. If she hadn't known how to wash the bed sheets when her aunt came, she would not have caused such a big series of changes later...

Luojia Mountain can be rebuilt exactly the same as in the past, but those innocent lives that died in vain can never be returned-

Luo Qingyu also owns his own yard - Feiyu Pavilion.

Because everything is in trouble, the four great disciples did not leave immediately after seeing their master. They would go to Rongxue Valley to discuss matters with their master every day.

In the first few days, Luo Qingyu would follow four senior brothers to the peak every day.

But she didn't know the specific mechanism of Zi Lian Sect, so she couldn't even talk a few words.

There is a conference hall in the bamboo building, where Indra is sitting high in the upper seat, and several disciples stand below in order.

Luo Qingyu was the youngest, so he was naturally at the end and almost stood by the door.

Every time she saw the great master sitting high above, lazily supporting her jaw and listening to the disciples' reports, she always felt dazed.

The distance between him and her is gradually getting farther away.

He treated her like a real disciple, and it was no different from Zisang Hewan and others.

This was exactly what she once hoped, but why did she always feel an indescribable loss in her heart that was wandering around?

After each meeting, Luo Qingyu would leave the Rongxue Valley with the other four senior brothers.
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