Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

But he and his junior sister lived happily ever after.

Song Qingyou glanced at her coldly, then slipped into the space to continue her cultivation.

There was nothing in this secret realm that she really wanted.

Long Aotian is dead. Once we leave the secret realm, we'll send the Black Dragon up there.

He could then return to the princess's residence and continue his life.

Song Qingran should be alright, right? Thinking of her younger brother, a warm feeling spread through Song Qingyou's heart.

After the secret realm ended, when everyone was checking who was there, the Luo family was horrified to discover that the patriarch and his concubines were all gone.

The gates to the secret realm are already closed; they can't get in, and those inside can't get out.

The next time this secret realm opens will be a hundred years from now.

The Luo family left with a strange feeling in their hearts.

On the one hand, they were upset, having always been at the top, and now they were about to be replaced by the Yuwen family.

On the other hand, there is joy. No matter what, the Luo family cannot be occupied by outsiders. Over the course of a hundred years, things can change.

In contrast to the Luo family's disappointment, the Yuwen family was overjoyed.

Song Qingyou stood on the back of the black dragon, in the clouds, looking down.

"Let's go to the Yuanling Realm and I'll take you home!"

Song Qingyou said something indifferently, and the black dragon flicked its tail and walked towards the portal to the Yuanling Realm.

"Huh... Where's Fellow Daoist Song!?"

It was only then that Yuwen Wuji realized that Song Qingyou was missing.

"Could it be that she's inside with Long Aotian..."

Some people speculated.

After all, everyone knew about the feud between Song Qingyou and Long Aotian.

At this moment, neither of them came out, and everyone immediately conjured up a scene in their minds.

"Ugh……"

Everyone sighed.

Yuwen Wuji's expression was quite dejected.

Having already reached the Yuanling Realm, Song Qingyou was naturally unaware of their speculations.

She brought the black dragon to Longze... She breathed in the familiar scent of home, and the black dragon soared and roamed in the air.

When they reached the Dragon Clan, that contractual relationship between the two disappeared.

"Thank you."

Song Qingyou looked at the black dragon and said thank you.

If it weren't for that space, I wouldn't have had such a convenient way to cultivate immortality.

Only by cultivating immortality at a rate of one day to one year inside could they turn the tide.

Although Black Dragon was initially unwilling, and even angrily refused.

Fortunately... she finished...

"I should be thanking you!"

The black dragon joined the dragon clan, and a seal appeared on its body, instantly making the entire dragon somewhat different.

He suddenly transformed into a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe.

He bowed to Song Qingyou with his hands clasped.

Song Qingyou did not flinch and accepted her greeting.

After living in the Dragon Clan for two days, Song Qingyou returned to the True Spirit Realm.

Upon entering, one immediately witnesses a lively scene at the Yuwen residence.

She flew over the rooftop and saw Yuwen Wuji riding a white horse, wearing a wedding robe, kicking the sedan chair door.

As if sensing something, Yuwen Wuji looked toward another tall rooftop.

She happened to see Song Qingyou with her clothes fluttering in the wind, and recognized her at a glance.

He looked around and realized he couldn't leave at all.

I bow to Song Qingyou from afar.

By the time he got up, Song Qingyou had already disappeared.

With a slight smile on his lips, Yuwen Wuji kicked open the sedan door amidst the cheers of the crowd.

He and the bride walked towards the house, holding a red silk ribbon between them.