"Meet Uncle Wu (Master)!"

Dong Mengyao and others saluted respectfully.

A ball of colorful clouds and mist slowly landed in front of the cave, carrying two figures.

"No need to be polite!"

Uncle Wu is a beautiful woman of 36 or 37 years old. She is wearing a red dress, with a slightly round face, and still has charm. She looks kind and down-to-earth.

Behind her, a fat middle-aged man with a dark complexion stood.

"Junior Sister Dong, we have met again after a year."

The dark-skinned and fat middle-aged man smiled a little, and he was a bit pleasing.

"You are... Senior Brother Wu Deliang?"

Dong Mengyao was stunned for a moment, trying hard to recall, remembering the identity of this person.

That was when she first came to the Qing Sect, she met many senior brothers and sisters from the Master's lineage. She only met this person for one time and never even spoke.

"Mengyao, Deliang is my nephew of the Wu family. Although he looks ordinary, he is loyal and down-to-earth. From now on, you will get to know each other well and help each other." Uncle Wu introduced enthusiastically.

"Yes, Uncle Wu."

Dong Mengyao felt indescribable strangeness, and bowed slightly to the middle-aged man "Wu Deliang".

"You don't have to be polite, my junior sister Mengyao is all her own family."

Wu Deliang's face was full of enthusiasm, and his small round eyes stared at Dong Mengyao who was as elegant as an immortal in front of him, and a hot spring appeared in his eyes.

Dong Mengyao was a little unnatural by this look.

However, with her beauty and temperament, she was used to the obsessed eyes of the opposite sex and didn't think much about it.

"Uncle Master, please come in quickly." Dong Mengyao's etiquette was very good.

"Can't it..."

Senior Sister Qiao, who was standing beside her, aimed at the black-skinned middle-aged man, and couldn't help but think.

Luo Liang stood at the entrance of the cave and almost burst into laughter when he heard the conversation between several people.

"Deliang is only a few decades older than you. Now he has reached the peak of foundation building. Before he is a hundred years old, he has hope. He is the only good seedling with hope among my descendants of my uncle..."

Uncle Wu smiled and took Dong Mengyao's hand, letting her walk to Wu Deliang's side.

Wu Deliang smelled the elegant lotus fragrance on the fairy's body and stared at the flawless snow jade Qingyan, and almost lost his soul for a moment.

"Senior Brother Deliang is indeed very promising."

Dong Mengyao smiled and nodded, slightly widening the distance. There was a trace of unpleasant sour smell on Wu Deliang's body.

At this time, Dong Mengyao had already noticed the other party's intention.

This uncle Wu wanted to "introduce" his nephew to her.

"This one is..."

When he walked to the entrance of the cave, Master Wu noticed Luo Liang and his eyes flashed with strange colors.

"Hello, Uncle Wu! My name is Luo Liang, and I am Mengyao's boyfriend."

Luo Liang smiled brightly and said openly.

Mengyao’s boyfriend?

The middle-aged Wu Deliang's face suddenly turned ugly.

Luo Liang suddenly felt the hostility in the middle-aged uncle's eyes.

"Haha! Mengyao, when did you have a boyfriend? Why haven't you heard from your master?"

Uncle Wu quickly recovered as usual, with a gentle smile and still very enthusiastic.

However, as bystanders, Senior Sister Qiao and the girl in the apricot robe both felt an awkward atmosphere.

It's really a bit awkward to match someone else's boyfriend.

"Luo Liang was my friend in the main universe before. Because he was not developing in the human realm, Meng Yao did not mention it before."

Dong Mengyao explained.

"Not in the human realm! So, you haven't seen each other for a long time, no wonder I looked at him."

Uncle Wu looked at Luo Liang's eyes and signaled slightly.

She felt a little relieved.

Luo Liang is far superior to Wu Deliang in terms of talent and qualifications.

If this person is in the human realm, it will be a little difficult to deal with. However, when you are in two places, you have a cross-border long-distance relationship, the success rate is really low.

Because they met few times, their relationship was not much better.

Inside the cave.

Uncle Wu sat in the upper head and started talking to his younger generations.

Because Luo Liang was present, it was difficult for her to match Wu Deliang and Dong Mengyao.

The topic talks about Zhong Tianxiu again.

"Xiushan Tianyang is powerful, better than my Ganqing Sect. Zhong Tianxiu became a genius and occupied morality. Your Dong family did not do this, and it made people catch the handle..."

Uncle Wu raised his eyebrows and felt it was difficult, and at the same time criticized the Dong family.

Dong Mengyao's fault is indebted and cannot be argued.

This uncle Wu was fair in his actions and it was normal to say these words.

"Zhong Tianxiu is a siege on the surface, but in fact, he is trying to take over your beauty and plot the legacy left by your master. I will never stand by and watch this matter."

Uncle Wu said sternly.

Upon hearing this, Dong Mengyao showed joy.

No matter what, this Uncle Wu is willing to stand on their side.

Mr. Wu is a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and his strength is extraordinary.

The atmosphere in the cave became harmonious.

The servant brought spiritual fruit tea.

Uncle Wu did not deliberately match Wu Deliang and Dong Mengyao.

However, Wu Deliang sometimes talked to Dong Mengyao, even moved the cushion and sat closer.

Although Dong Mengyao had no good feelings for this person, the other party was Mr. Wu's nephew. Mr. Wu agreed to help her, but she could only deal with it politely and not be rude.

Luo Liang chewed a few bites of the fruits and fruits, looked at Master Wu and the other two, and a touch of playfulness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before parting.

Uncle Wu held Dong Mengyao's hand and was very kind.

"Mengyao, come out with me, uncle, say a few thoughtful words to you."

Seeing this, Senior Sister Qiao and Guan Qiaozhi were so tactful that they didn't go out to see each other off.

Wu Deliang was a few steps behind, looking at Fairy Mengyao's elegant and fairy-like shadow, his mind was passionate.

Wu Deliang admitted.

I am indeed not worthy of Fairy Dong, and my appearance, temperament and qualifications are much worse.

In the past, he could only see from afar, and he didn't even have the courage to speak, so he could not afford to climb.

"But today is different from the past!"

"If my ancestors did not have the help of you, you would be beautiful and fairy with great qualifications, but wouldn't you be slaughtered by others? Only by becoming a Taoist partner with me can you overcome the current difficulties, successfully inherit the thousand-year assets of Old Master Dong, and enjoy them with my husband."

He was secretly proud and outlined a bright future.

"Dare you ask Brother Wu Guigen?"

A lazy boy's voice sounded like a plate of cold water, waking up his beautiful dream.

"Mr. Wu is seventy-eight."

Wu Deliang answered subconsciously.

Seeing Luo Liang's smile on his face, his old face suddenly became a little unstoppable.

In terms of age gap, Wu Deliang has many ages and Dong Mengyao's grandfather.

"What do you mean? What's wrong with the age of seventy-eight? For cultivators who pursue the path of immortality, they are eighteen, seventy or eighty, or seventy or eighty, and many times there is no difference in the essence of life."

Wu Deliang seemed to be stabbed into the nerves, and he was a little angry and argued according to reason.

"The sun is scorching, and it's not time to dream."

Luo Liang shook his head, turned his back and ignored him.
To be continued...