On the other side, Xiaoba and Jian Fengchi returned to their residence.
As soon as he entered the yard, he saw a familiar figure.
It was Yan Qing.
Seeing Xiaoba and Jian Fengchi coming in together, Yan Qing paused and spoke for the first time on her own initiative.
"Did you go to Yaoshan?"
Xiaoba walked over with a smile.
"How does Brother Yanqing know?"
Yan Qing paused and pursed her lips slightly.
Seeing his reaction, Xiaoba was overjoyed.
This person really can't stand a little teasing, but it's this kind of person who is the most interesting to tease.
Xiaoba took a step forward and patted his shoulder gently.
"Brother Yan Qing seems to care about this girl very much, right?"
Yan Qing lowered her eyes and glanced over her hands, and saw that half of the gorgeous nail on one of her fingers had fallen off.
His eyes narrowed slightly:
"Did you start a fight with someone?"
Xiaoba was suddenly surprised:
"how do you know?"
Looking along Yan Qing's line of sight, she realized and couldn't help but "tsk".
"My eyes are really sharp. Actually, nothing happened. There was just a woman who was annoying, so I gave her a slap in the face."
The words are really calm and gentle.
Jian Fengchi said quietly:
"The one she slapped was the eighth divine envoy—Shu Jing."
Xiaoba's red lips curled slightly.
"Who asked her to scold the master first? Just giving her a slap is considered light!"
Listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Qing quickly understood what was going on.
Then, he frowned slightly:
"She didn't fight back, so she just let you come back?"
Xiaoba laughed.
"She has too much time to take care of herself. How can she have time to take care of this girl?"
With that said, she turned and walked towards her room.
"I'm tired today, so I'll rest first. No one can come and disturb me."
Before he finished speaking, someone had already entered the house.
Yan Qing's eyes moved slightly, she looked at it for a while, then withdrew her gaze, and turned around to leave.
"Hey - Lord Yan Qing."
Jian Fengchi shouted.
Yan Qing looked back at him with cold eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Jian Fengchi's eyelids twitched fiercely.
What's this!
Xiaoba beat the eighth divine envoy!
Even if you have an iceberg face, could you please give me some reaction
Why doesn't everyone seem to care about this matter
He couldn't help coughing and reminded:
"Xiaoba. He really slapped the Eighth Divine Envoy just now!"
"I heard it."
Yan Qingxi's words are like gold, and there is no trace of fluctuation on her face.
Jian Fengchi choked and hit his chest twice.
“Forget it, forget it.”
Can't afford to offend.
All of them are really brave.
Since everyone doesn't care so much
So why is he so worried
At this moment, a sound suddenly came from another room.
Boom!
Like something fell over.
Jian Fengchi glanced over there and found that it was Mu Hongyu's room. He hesitated, then walked over and knocked on the door.
"Redfish, what's wrong with you?"
In the room, Mu Hongyu stood up from the ground with a grin on his face, and then raised his chair.
"It's okay!"
Listening to her voice full of energy, Jian Fengchi felt relieved.
I planned to go in and take a look, but finally gave up.
He knew that Mu Hongyu had been practicing recently and trying to break through to the Mahayana realm as soon as possible. He would encounter some troubles and problems. It couldn't be easier.
After thinking for a while, Jian Fengchi gave a few more instructions before turning and leaving.
Looking back, Yan Qing had disappeared.
"I'm really not worried."
Jian Fengchi shook his head.
When he heard the footsteps outside walking away, Mu Hongyu "hissed" and gently rubbed his shoulders.
This Mahayana realm is really difficult to practice. She tried various methods, but still failed to break through.
But he often goes to other places for no reason.
Fortunately, I haven't been to any unusual places so far.
But in this Huan Shen Palace, you really have to be extra careful.
Reluctantly, she took out the map Chu Liuyue left before and studied it carefully.
Fengming Mountain.
The mountain breeze blows, and a tender green Slaughtering Heaven Saint Seed is swaying gently.
Tuanzi was sitting alone, practicing.
Under her body, there was a layer of red-gold flames, burning silently.
The surrounding energy quickly surged into her body.
The aura surges and the pressure is prominent.
After opening the seventh channel, her cultivation speed was obviously much faster than before.
After all, even Yi Zhao only opened the seventh channel.
And now that she has reached such a situation before she has officially reached adulthood, it is really unbelievable.
After a long time, Tuanzi finally stopped moving and slowly opened his eyes.
Those big black grape-like eyes seemed to become clearer and brighter than before, and a bright light flashed quickly through them.
“Oh, it’s so boring.”
Tuanzi let out a long breath, held his chin with his little hands, and his fleshy little face was filled with sadness.
Although it's very comfortable to stay here, it's so deserted to be alone!
The key point is that Ah Yue is not in Huanshen Palace now, so she can’t even find anyone to talk to.
Tuanzi sighed again.
"Hey?"
She suddenly noticed something and quickly turned her head to look.
There was nothing behind him.
Tuanzi blinked.
strangeness.
Just now she clearly felt like there was a pair of eyes looking at her.
Tuanzi rolled his big eyes, withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hand and gently touched the leaves of the Holy Seed of Slaughtering Heaven.
It has grown very quickly here and now has five leaves.
Verdant green and full of vitality.
It seems that due to its influence, Fengming Mountain seems to be a little more lively than before.
At the foot of the mountain, some green buds have grown on the originally bare ground.
Although it has only just grown out, it looks very happy.
"When will the ninth channel be opened?"
Tuanzi murmured softly.
She didn't pay much attention to this matter before. Even if she knew that she was of pure blood, she didn't think too much about it.
But it's different now.
Only by opening the ninth channel can we save the patriarch.
Moreover, only those who are strong enough can protect A Yue.
Just as she was speaking, she suddenly struck back with her backhand!
A cluster of red-gold flames flew out quickly!
"Come out!"
(End of chapter)