Fang Leng just thought about it casually. After all, the light emitted by the small world is orange and green, and there is no special connection between the blue and blue.

Maybe, it's right?

However, compared to the casualness just now, Fang Leng is a little bit restrained now. After all, he is here to meet the great god, so don’t be too arrogant.

After Sheng Qingmei finished speaking, a light gate appeared in the closed small world. Sheng Qingmei stood up and bowed again before walking into the light gate with the colorful auspicious clouds that suddenly appeared. Fang Leng followed him silently.

From the outside, this small world is a glittering spherical shape, but when you walk through the light gate, Fang Leng sees the world of his heart.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, Fang Leng and Sheng Qingmei are all stepping on the grass, and some docile and cute little beasts are chasing and fighting.

The world is completely peaceful.

There is also a sun in the sky. Liang Liang couldn't help but sigh that there is a sun in any world, which is really magical.

However, when he looked at the sun, he suddenly saw the shadow of a palace in the sun. The shadow gradually became clear, and the complete palace appearance appeared in front of Fang Leng. Then, Fang Leng saw inside the palace, a woman in gorgeous clothes suddenly opened her eyes and met Fang Leng's gaze.

Fang Leng suddenly felt like he was blinded by his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the sun was still the same sun, but those shadows were gone.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Sheng Qingmei asked a little strangely. Fang Leng's behavior just now was a little strange, which made her a little confused. She reminded her: "Don't mess around here. If you annoy Daozu, maybe I will be implicated too."

Fang Leng nodded. He knew that the sun on this head must be strange, but the gap between him and the other party seemed to be a bit big, so he just pretended that he didn't see it.

The world is not big, and the two of them have no purpose, so they can only walk around with the flow. They saw a big tree and passed a small lake. They saw a small hill with a bamboo hut on the mountain. This should be where Qinglian Daozu lived.

It was the first time that Sheng Qingmei came here. Now that she saw the bamboo house, she was a little nervous.

Without waiting for her to speak, a very crisp voice from a woman came from inside.

"Come in."

As he said that, the door of Zhulu opened. Fang Leng and Sheng Qingmei walked in and saw a futon on a futon, a woman in green clothes was sitting there. The layout in Zhulu was very simple. Simply put, there was nothing, only a few futons.

It is worthy of being the ancestor of Tao, with one bamboo and one cushion showing the simplicity of the great Tao.

However, the woman in front of her was not the Blue that Fang Leng knew.

She was completely unfamiliar, and Fang Leng didn't feel any familiar aura. This was a strange woman.

It's a bit embarrassing now.

Could it be that Venerable Tianming was wrong?

"I already know your purpose."

The woman in green spoke and Sheng Qingmei immediately bowed and said, "Please take action to relieve the dangers of the Divine Realm."

Fang Leng glanced at her and silently complained in her heart, this girl is so ill-hearted!

I came here together just now, and I am complaining in person now.

However, the woman in green did not agree. She shook her head and said, "There is no danger in the Divine Realm. Just go back and rest."

Saint Qingmei: "…"

She ran so far away with all her might just say it's okay?

Although she was a little relieved, she was still worried that Daozu had not figured out the situation, so she pointed at Fang Leng and said, "This guy doesn't know whether it is a god or a demon. His origin is unknown, but he was regarded as a saint by the Holy Ancestor. Moreover, he also said that he had a good relationship with Daozu. For such a nonsense, please observe Daozu."

The woman in green smiled and nodded, saying, "He is naturally not a saint, and he is not wrong. We are indeed old acquaintances. Go back, I want to say something to him."

Saint Qingmei: "…"

So, she actually mainly sent Fang Leng here?

Very angry!

However, Daozu said so, and Sheng Qingmei said everything he should say. Although Daozu looked very good-tempered, Sheng Qingmei did not dare to be too presumptuous, so she had to bow and take a break.

After Sheng Qingmei went out, the door of Zhulu closed. The woman in Qing waved coldly and said, "Please sit down."

A cushion appeared in front of Fang Leng, and Fang Leng sat on it. He looked at the other party for a long time before saying, "You shouldn't be blue!"

Fang Leng asked tentatively, because the other party said he was an old acquaintance with him, Fang Leng had no impression, so he could only think of Blue.

"It's true that Cyril is not called Cyril, she should be called Xiaoqing."

The woman in green did not move her eyes away from Fang Leng's face, but looking at Fang Leng so straight did not cause Fang Leng's discomfort.

This was the first time they met, but they didn't feel that strange to each other.

Fang Leng remembered the calculations of the Venerable Tianming. Bilan was the Qinglian Taoist Ancestor, and his trip was very smooth. The woman in Qingcheng in front of him seemed easy to talk, so he said, "If Bilan is the Qinglian Taoist Ancestor, then who are you?"

If Sheng Qingmei was here, she would probably be frightened by Fang Leng's boldness. Even if the boss in front of her was not Qinglian Daozu, they would not be able to provoke her. Just asking her about her origin directly, I am afraid she would not be seeking death!

"Everyone in the world thinks I am the ancestor of Qinglian, and you can think I am the ancestor of Qinglian, so it's okay."

She still looked at Fang Leng like this, and Fang Leng couldn't help but say again: "I want to know your true identity."

"Then call me waiter."

Fang Leng: “…”

Is this arguing too frivolous?

Fang Leng was a little confused. It seemed that his relationship with this woman should be closer than he thought, otherwise, there would not be such a close call.

"Woman?"

"Um."

Fang Leng called out this and then he realized that the other party seemed very happy. The smile on his face was also from the bottom of his heart, unlike the smile he had just pretended to be.

"What's the relationship between us?"

Fang Leng decided to go straight to the point, so he didn't say anything sloppy.

"It doesn't matter now. You are Fang Leng, an extraordinary human race, and I am a god race."

"That is, it was related before, right?"

Fang Leng quickly grasped the point in the other party's words. It doesn't matter now, it doesn't mean it doesn't matter before.

"It has been too long since the past. If you want to know, I can tell you, but what you want to know the most now is probably not this!"

Indeed, Fang Leng wanted to know more about how to return to the original world.

"You have a way?"

Fang Leng looked at the fake Qinglian Taoist Ancestor with some expectations, but she shook her head...
Chapter completed!