Jing Ge is quite familiar with the Weiling Sect, so he took Jing Chuhong around and introduced some basic situations. Jing Chuhong looked satisfied, held Jing Ge's hand tightly, and smiled on his face.

"Now I and him are finally standing on the same line..."

Before he knew it, Jing Ge and Jing Chuhong came to the elders' courtyard of the back hall. Jing Ge suddenly stepped down and said, "Let's go back! There is nothing good to look at in front."

Jing Chuhong said in confusion: "What is ahead? That house looks good!"

Jing Ge did not hide it and said, "There is the Elders' House in front, and all the elders live there. I used to live there."

"Is that true?" Jing Chuhong's interest increased greatly, "Let's go and have a look! Your house should be empty now!"

Jing Ge forced a smile and said, "Lin Fuxiang is back, most likely right in front of me, I-"

"What are you afraid of? She doesn't like you, and you don't like her either. Your marriage is just a joke. What can you do when you meet?" Jing Chuhong's eyes flashed a few times, and she forced Jing Ge forward.

Although Jing Ge had the ability to resist, he did not dare to do so and had to keep up.

After coming all the way to the gate of the courtyard where he had lived for five years, Jing Ge pushed the door open and shouted loudly: "Is anyone?"

He didn't know whether he would live in someone else's place after he left. He didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate here.

"Who?" A woman's voice came out.

"It's really someone!" Jing Chuhong said in confusion. Jing Ge's face changed. This voice was so familiar!

Sure enough, the door was opened by a fiery red figure. Lin Fuxiang walked into the yard, looked forward a few times, and said in confusion: "Who are you? Why did you break into the Elders' Courtyard privately?"

Ordinary disciples dare not come to the Elders' Home on their own initiative. Almost all the elders living here are powerful monks, so they cannot be offended by abruptly. Otherwise, they deserve to lose their lives.

Jing Ge looked at her in a fiery red dress, her face was like peach blossoms, her eyes were like starry eyes, her thin lips were pursed, and her dark hair was up to her waist. She swayed with the wind, emitting a faint fragrance. She thought to herself, "She doesn't seem to have changed at all!"

When Jing Chuhong saw that Jing Ge didn't speak and had a strange expression, she knew who she was, so she said, "You are Lin Fuxiang! My name is Jing Chuhong!"

"Jing Chuhong!" Lin Fuxiang was confused at first, then stared at Jing Ge with wide eyes, his mouth moved slightly, and said lightly: "Then, then, then you--"

Jing Ge smiled softly, nodded, and said, "Axiang, it's me, Jing Ge."

"It's really you!" Lin Fuxiang didn't know what it felt like in her heart for a moment. Her eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, but her expression calmed down and she said, "Your changes are really big! Not only are they taller than me, but their voices have also changed. And - it turns out to be the same as the master guessed, and they look quite similar to Feng Lie. Are you okay with me?"

Jing Chuhong said first: "We are not looking for you, but just walking around."

"This woman seems to be hostile to me. Does she like Jing Ge?" Lin Fuxiang's eyes flashed and she nodded and said, "Then come in and sit for a while!"

Just as Jing Ge was about to say "No," Jing Chuhong said first: "Okay!" After that, he forced Jing Ge into it.

The room was just cleaned by Lin Fuxiang, but it was spotless. Seeing that there was no change around, Jing Ge couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He sat on the chair and touched the few sons next to him, as if he was recalling the past.

Jing Chuhong sat next to him and saw him stunned, and said, "Brother Jing, I remember that I seemed to have been here too!"

Jing Ge took back his thoughts and nodded and said, "You were still young at that time, so I don't remember it."

This place is not as good as the world, and there is no such thing as tea. Lin Fuxiang sat opposite him and saw their intimacy. She wanted to express her thoughts, but for a moment, she didn't know why and couldn't say it.

Jing Chuhong looked for the topic and chatted with Jing Ge on his own, leaving Lin Fuxiang there alone, which made Jing Ge a little embarrassed. He waved his hand to stop Jing Chuhong from continuing to speak, and said to Lin Fuxiang: "This - you have been fine for more than ten years!"

Lin Fuxiang was stunned and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay!"

"Uh--" Jing Ge opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of the topic, and he suddenly burst into pieces.

The atmosphere seemed even more awkward.

Lin Fuxiang took a deep breath and said, "We should make some things clear! Junior Sister Jing, why don't you avoid it?"

Jing Chuhong shook her head and said, "I know Brother Jing's secrets, it doesn't matter."

"Okay." Lin Fuxiang didn't force herself, but instead said to Jing Ge: "Since you are back, let's make it clear. When we got married, we were just angry with our elders. You - you have no feelings for me, and so do I. So, now, I think, we..."

Jing Ge nodded and said, "I know what you mean. Let's get a divorce, right!"

"Divorce?" Lin Fuxiang said in confusion.

"Oh, sorry!" Jing Ge's embarrassment flashed, and he touched his head and said, "What I mean is that our marriage doesn't count! We will go our separate ways in the future. There is no need to do divorce books or something, right!"

Lin Fuxiang sighed and said, "That's what it means."

"That's great!" Jing Chuhong shouted happily, but was embarrassed to show it. She only smiled at Jing Ge and expressed her feelings.

Jing Ge patted the back of her hand, pulled her to stand up, and smiled at Lin Fuxiang, "If you can, we will still be friends in the future and don't have to be strangers. Let's leave first."

Lin Fuxiang felt relieved and was a little disappointed, so she stood up and sent them away.

As soon as Jing Ge was discharged from the hospital, Lin Fuxiang closed the door, shook his head and smiled, and said to Jing Chuhong: "It's been so long, let's go back now!"

Just as Jing Chuhong was about to make a promise, a pleasant voice with a hint of laziness suddenly came from behind: "Is it Jing Ge?"

When the two looked back, Jing Ge couldn't help but screamed: "Lan Xueyan - Master Lan!"

Lan Xueyan smiled and took a light step forward, and the distance of dozens of meters suddenly turned into one meter.

Opening his eyes wide, Lan Xueyan looked at Jing Ge up and down for a long time, nodding and said, "I guessed that, you really need to be handsome when you grow up! It's really like..."

"Who do you look like? Is Feng Lie?" Jing Ge said in confusion.

"No, no, you only have five images with Feng Lie. You are more like--" Lan Xueyan walked over and touched Jing Ge's face without any hesitation.

Jing Ge felt the cold slipperyness of her fingers and the faint fragrance emitted from her sleeves. He couldn't help swallowing and thought to himself: "What a charming guy!"

Jing Chuhong raised her eyebrows, pulled Jing Ge back a little, and said angrily: "Why are you trying to tease me Brother Jing?"

Jing Ge hurriedly covered her mouth and whispered: "Don't talk!"

Lan Xueyan covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "You are Jing Chuhong! Why do I feel that the aura on your body is very close? Are you a water-attributed spiritual root constitution?"

Jing Ge replied instead: "Yes, she is water-based."

"But-" Lan Xueyan put away her smile and said, "This temperament is not good! Little girl, you are just a period of Qi-induced qi. Don't be presumptuous in front of me. Otherwise, even if Jing Wuming supports you, your life will still be very dangerous."

Jing Ge also hurriedly said, "Yes! Now that you have become a cultivator, you must understand what the strong are respected. You must restrain your temperament in the future and never offend others again. Do you know? Fortunately, Master Lan has a good temper today and doesn't care about you. If you change someone, it will be dangerous!"

Jing Chuhong was not a foolish person either. After hearing this, she moved her heart, stuck out her tongue, and whispered to Lan Xueyan: "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"You guy!" Lan Xueyan poked Jing Ge's forehead and gave him a charming look, and smiled, "It's more cunning than before! For your sake, let's forget it today." Then he said to Jing Chuhong: "Being a master's little weapon, you won't give a gift to you. But Jing Ge's words are indeed correct, I have nothing. But if others, if your cultivation is not as high as his and your skills are not as strong as him, don't offend him at will, do you know?"

"Master Xie reminded me! I understand!" Jing Chuhong lowered his head and replied.

In front of Lan Xueyan, Jing Ge opened a lot, and smiled at her with a saliva and said, "Lan Xueyan, you are getting better and better, I almost can't recognize you!"

"Stop being poor!" Lan Xueyan didn't know why, but she couldn't stand up in front of Jing Ge, and she was in a very relaxed mood. She pulled his sleeve and said, "Let's go to my place to have fun, and by the way, where have you been going for more than ten years? What have you done?"

Jing Ge winked at Jing Chuhong and walked in the middle, Lan Xueyan pulled in front, followed by Jing Chuhong.

After a while, Lan Xueyan opened the yard gate and found that there were tiny dust inside. She spread her cuffs and a blue light came out. She wandered around the yard and cleaned it up in a few seconds.

The same was true after entering the house. Then Lan Xueyan took Jing Ge affectionately, and signaled Jing Chuhong to sit together, holding her cheeks, and said to Jing Ge: "Tell me, tell me your experience."
Chapter completed!