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Chapter 789 Extra Story 2 (Must Read)
Le Tong hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Alright then."

Sooner or later, the family business will be handed over to Lan Mo. If you don't learn to be on your own now, how can you control so many people.

Lan Qingjiu smiled slightly, lowered her head and kissed her on the forehead, "Sleep for a while."

Le Tong nodded.

The two slept together.

For a lifetime, a bosom friend.

This is a life he never dreamed of.

Before meeting Le Tong, he always thought that he would live alone for the rest of his life. He never expected such a change, but he likes such accidents.

He doesn't care whether there is any relationship between Le Tong in the dream and Le Tong beside him, as long as Le Tong is by his side.

……Dividing line……

Zixiao Palace

The old man in a white robe was sitting alone at the stone table in the pavilion. He was stroking his long beard in one hand and playing chess with white pieces in the other. He had three thousand silver hair flowing down his shoulders, shining slightly, his posture was calm and leisurely, and his eyes were transparent With a gentle smile.

"Old Ancestor, part of Hou Qing's soul has been found." A boy in a white Taoist uniform appeared out of nowhere in front of the pavilion. He bent down respectfully and reported the news he had just received to the old man in the pavilion.

"Oh?" The voice was cold and without any fluctuation, "Where is it?"

"In the world of books."

"You go back first, no one else needs to interfere with this matter."

"Yes." Dao Tong disappeared instantly, as if no one had ever been here.

The old man's expression was as usual, and he still kept playing chess. The old monk seemed to be in a state of concentration, ignorant of the outside world, and wanted to think about his next move.

The fairy wind blows the Buddha, and the flowers in the garden dance uncontrollably in the wind, but the old man has never even moved his hair, and it hangs softly on his shoulders.

The old man smiled suddenly, and the white piece landed on the chessboard.

……Dividing line……

It wasn't until Lan Qingjiu stopped breathing that Le Tong returned to the space-time bureau.

Stepping into the space-time bureau, Le Tong has not been relieved yet. She feels that the last task is quite simple, and it passed in a daze, except for the man in black robe, but there is no image of this man in her memory, it is possible that she is dazzled. up?
"Yiyi, have you ever seen a man in black?"

Yiyi turned into a fox body and appeared on Le Tong's shoulder, wondering, "We have seen so many men in black, how do I know which one you are talking about?"

Le Tong roughly described the outline of the man.

One by one with black lines all over his head, "If you said this, you didn't say it. We have experienced so many worlds, and there are too many that meet this requirement, and I don't remember them. You can't read it wrong, right?"

I don't know one by one, maybe she is really wrong, Le Tong is a little confused, but even if she will be wrong, the strong emotional fluctuations will not lie to her.

Seeing that the master ignored him again, Yiyi was a little depressed, stretched out his claws and patted Le Tong's face, "What are you thinking? Let's continue the mission quickly."

He still wants to go to the world of cultivating immortals.

Le Tong was interrupted by Yiyi and didn't think about it any further, so he stretched out his finger and nodded Yiyi's nose, "Got it, got it, do the task right away, you just want to find a chance to come out and play."

Yiyi scratched her head in embarrassment, and smiled very honestly.

Le Tong was amused by his appearance, "But it may not be the world of cultivating immortals, so don't be in a bad mood when you look back."

"I know, I know, but we will meet sooner or later. If this world is not the next world, as long as the master speeds up." Yi Yi sat on Le Tong's shoulder and directed Le Tong to the reception room.

　Everyone should know Hou Qing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)