An invitation.

PEI Ling's heart seemed to be in a state of shock as memories of Ji Wu flooded into his mind!

He had already been in this pengyao temple for at least a day!

In his memory, he clearly remembered that it was also raining heavily at that time, with thunder and lightning, and Ji Wu came to Peng Yan Temple to take shelter from the rain ... No!

There was more than one person!

PEI Ling could not remember the others. He did not know if they were the people in front of him, but there was no doubt that he was extremely familiar with this scene.

It didn't seem to be the first time he had seen it!

Apart from that, Ji Wu's saber still had a trace of his saber Qi.

This was exactly the same as what he remembered!

Because he was too shocked, he didn't hear a single word that Ji youzhong said.

"Your ... Your honor?" You Yizhong's slightly suspicious and vigilant voice sounded in his ears.