Chen Yang smiled and said: "If I can, I will definitely take you with me!"

Bai Qing was full of expectations and said: "That would be great."

Then, Chen Yang ran to Qingming Palace to meet Ye Qingming.

Every time he meets Ye Qingming, his first sentence is to ask Xiaoyu if he has any letters back...

Ye Qingming was also speechless.

So this time, when he first arrived, Ye Qingming saw him and said, "Xiaoyu didn't send a letter back!"

Chen Yang also knew that Xiaoyu was fine, so he wasn't too worried. He felt a little regretful. This time he came to the fairy world mainly for Xiaoyu. After working hard for so long, he didn't see the shadow of Xiaoyu.

In the side hall, Chen Yang and Ye Qingming drank tea together.

Chen Yang also talked about the ancestor of today’s undead.

"The Tiandao Bi once possessed me, but what it did was very extreme." Chen Yang said: "But I don't think you and the ancestor of the undead are that extreme..."

Ye Qingming said: "Your Taoist pen is very different from me and the ancestor of the undead."

Chen Yang said: "Oh, what's the difference?"

Ye Qingming said: "We are all naturally born consciousness bodies, and we have existed for a long time, and we understand a lot of principles and knowledge. The time when you were born with Daobi as consciousness was too short, so you are like a nouveau riche."

"You still understand the nouveau riche!" Chen Yang smiled bitterly.

Ye Qingming said: "Why don't you understand this? I have studied some languages ​​and knowledge of the earth."
Chapter completed!