Qingxuan praised and said, "Your friends will temporarily live in Xuanyun Sect. With me here, no one dares to touch them."

"As for your sister, you can take it back."

Ye Xinghe nodded slightly and patted the beast-controlling spirit bag on his waist.

A white light suddenly flew out of the spirit bag, sucking the ice coffin in front of him into it.

Time is tight, and Ye Xinghe did not delay. After saying goodbye to Qingxuan, he rushed back to Shengyin Sect.

Early the next morning, at the gate of Shengyin Sect.

Ye Xinghe came in the air and slowly fell down.

The disciples of the two alliances at the door stepped forward and stood in front of him.

"Stop, the disciples in the plain clothes are not allowed to enter the sect through the mountain gate!"

"If you want to get in, you can only walk the side path!"

The two of them looked contemptuous and there was a sneer on their lips.
Chapter completed!