In the early morning, Wenxiang quietly got up and walked towards the place where Su Tang rested. Zhu'er and Ke'er had woken up and were packing their things. Seeing Wenxiang coming, Zhu'er reached out to call Su Tang. Wenxiang hurriedly put his index finger in front of his lips and snorted.

Zhu Er retracted her hand and looked at Yin Xiang with puzzled eyes.

Wen Xiang quietly walked to Su Tang and stared at Su Tang. After a long time, she bent down and kissed Su Tang gently on the forehead, then turned around and walked towards the dense forest.

Zhu'er didn't know whether she should wake Su Tang up, nor did she know where Yin Xiang was going, so she seemed in a dilemma. However, as soon as Yin Xiang walked into the dense forest, Su Tang opened her eyes. After a moment, he sighed softly.

"What? I can't bear to let it go?" Xi Xiaoru's voice suddenly came over.

"Actually, she..." Su Tang wanted to speak but stopped. He knew Yin Xiang's difficulties. He was about to reach Bailong Ferry. Yin Xiang had to leave because he didn't want others to think that Su Tang had anything to do with the Temple of Zhu Shen.

"I'm very happy anyway." Xi Xiaoru said with a smile: "Every day I see her swaying in front of me, I can't help but feel irritated and always want to hit people. Now that she's gone, my mood suddenly becomes much more stable."

Hearing these words, Zhu Er and Ke'er secretly smacked their tongues. This future mistress has a very strong temper... It seems that they have to be careful too.

Su Tang shook his head and smiled bitterly, then said to Shang Bin: "Check things and start rushing. We should be able to go to Bailong Ferry tonight."

The Helan Expedition was still guarding Bailongdu. Since the Battle of Zhuqi broke out, his sight has never left here.

The Helan Expedition has proud capital. Those practitioners who secretly crossed the river from other regions are not counted. During this period, he did not let anyone go, which greatly relieved the pressure of Jingtao City. It can even be said that he had accomplished the feat of being a man who could not pass through the river.

At this moment, Helan Expedition was sitting quietly, waiting.

"Xiao He." Wen Chun suddenly shouted.

After several days of recuperation, Wen Chun's injuries were almost recovering, and then he couldn't wait to run out to stay here with Helan Expedition.

Yan Feiyue knew this junior sister very well and did not dissuade her at all, because she would be in vain if she persuaded her.

"What?" Helan turned around and looked at Wen Chun.

"Sister Sister said that your clouds are gradually forming, and your breathing is floating and the mud and sand are surging, and the rivers are waving. It should be a sign of promotion to the quasi-saint." Wen Chun said softly.

"I know." Helan Yuanzheng smiled. Of course, he knew the changes in his body. Every time he breathed, ripples would arise at the ferry in front of him, and the sand and gravel on the nearby ground would also roll back and forth with his breathing. This is the effect of Shanhai Jue entering the Mahayana.

"You are so awesome." Wen Yu looked at Helan Expedition in a daze: "Master has not yet broken through the bottleneck of the great ancestor when you are so old."

"Yes, yes." Wen Chun nodded repeatedly.

Wen Chun and Wen Yu sisters have complex feelings for the Helan Expedition. There are many factors, including admiration, likes, gratitude, and worship. These are combined and become a fascination that cannot be self-conscious and willing to give everything.

"How can I compare with Lord Sikong?" Helan Yuanzheng said embarrassedly.

"Why can't you compare?" Wen Chun shouted: "In more than ten years, you will definitely be more powerful than your master."

It is said that men are unfilial to marry a wife and forget their mother. In fact, women sometimes have the same effect.

"My junior brother is too unreliable to do things." Wen Yu suddenly frowned and said, "After such a big thing happened to Qianqifeng, he is embarrassed to stay out of the matter? How long has it been? He didn't even show his side... It's really angering."

"Yes, without Xiao He, Qianqifeng has been occupied by someone long ago," Wen Chun also said.

"Don't say that, sir," Helan Yuanzheng said seriously: "You have never thought that the Ten Beautiful Master Qiu Changyun has been here twice, and the Ten Beautiful Master Jiang Yang never appeared. Why?"

"Didn't it?" Wen Yu paused, with a look of surprise on her face: "Xiao He, are you saying that the Ten-Person Great Master Jiang Yang was stopped by the junior brother?"

"It should be like this." Helan Yuanxing whispered: "You have never met Mr., so you don't understand. Mr. regards Qianqi Peak as his home. If he knew that the Changsheng Sect launched the Battle of Killing Qi, he would definitely come back desperately. It has not appeared yet. It must have been delayed on the road. Haha... not many people can make him delay..."

"But... Jiang Yang is a great master." Wen Chun said: "Master said that the junior brother is the great master, how could he be Jiang Yang's opponent?"

Helan expedition let out a sigh of relief, frowned and thought about something. Wen Chun's words made sense, but Su Tang could not be measured by reason. The weather of Qianqi Peak alone could not be explained.

"Xiao He, what kind of person is my junior brother?" Wen Chun said: "Which is his strength is comparable to you? Which of you is more powerful?"

"Of course, Xiao He is even more powerful," Wen Yu said in a sure tone.

Helan hesitated for a long time and shook his head slowly: "I can't see through sir, maybe... he has always been better than me."

"How is that possible?" Wen Chun widened his eyes in surprise.

Not far away, Yan Feiyue and Xue Jiu sat on the ground. There was a small table between them, with two cups of tea and a plate of fruits and vegetables on the table. They sometimes talked softly, and sometimes looked at the young man by the river.

The relationship between Helan Expedition and the Wen Chun and Wen Yu sisters became closer and closer. They all saw it, but they remained silent.

For Xue Jiu, the Helan Expedition was the young master of the Helan family. At this level, it no longer needs to rely on marriage to strengthen anything. Regardless of origin, origin, or qualifications, as long as the Helan Expedition likes it, then everything is not a problem.

For Yan Feiyue, she has a feeling of being both a sister and a mother for Wen Chun and sisters. The Helan Expedition is the only rich son-in-law in the world. She has super strength and high potential and is super hard in the background. Wen Chun and Wen Yu are close to Helan Expedition, which has all the benefits but no harm, which makes her extremely satisfied. Sometimes when she thinks of the future Holy See of the Mountains and Seas, she may be Wen Chun and Wen Yu's child, she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Of course, if Wen Chun and Wen Yu sisters don’t like He Yuanzheng, then she will never force her. Since she likes it, she will be optimistic.

Yan Feiyue and Xue Jiu's attitudes were tacitly consistent and let it go.

"I can't let go of this knot until I see Su Tang." Xue Jiu sighed: "Otherwise, I should have followed them,"

"You have known each other for a long time?" Yan Feiyue asked in surprise.

"Think about it... it's been more than three years." Xue Jiu said: "Who could have thought that... a little bit of heart and a bit of pity could give birth to such a strange fate."

Xue Jiu is to be honest. Su Tang was promoted from an ordinary boy to a great ancestor in three years. I don’t know how many obstacles and opportunities he experienced. As long as one part of it was missing, there might not be Su Tang today.

And it was their first opportunity to bring Su Tang to Changshan County. If they had not taken Su Tang with them, where would Su Tang be now?

Xue Jiu really didn't expect that once a simple effort, he discovered such a genius of cultivation.

"Is he from the Su family?" Yan Feiyue's eyes flashed.

"If he were from the Su family, he should have started practicing for a long time." Xue Jiu said: "When I saw him three years ago, he was just an ordinary child."

"Not necessarily?" Yan Feiyue smiled: "You still remember him now. He must be extraordinary. The Nine Old Master is really born with a wise eye, which makes people admire him."

"It has nothing to do with me." Xue Jiu seemed a little dazed, as if recalling something: "At the beginning, the lady must have brought him with her."

"Holan Holy See?" Yan Feiyue was moved. If Helan Feiqiong attached so much importance to it, Su Tang must have revealed something at that time.

Xue Jiu did not respond, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea.

Seeing that Xue Jiu seemed unwilling to talk about Su Tang again, Yan Feiyue changed the subject: "When it comes to the Holy See of Helan... Jiu Lao, haven't you found anything?"

"You mean..." Xue Jiu was stunned.

"Are those people determined to keep Young Master Helan, so are they not worried that the Holy Holy Holy One of Helan is angry?" Yan Feiyue said softly. She realized something was wrong at the beginning and had not mentioned it. She did not want to leave the impression of Xie Qianyan. But after seeing Xue Jiu remained indifferent for a few days, she finally couldn't help it: "Old Jiu, Pengshan... I'm afraid there will be major changes."

"I know." Xue Jiu said softly.

"But you are not in a hurry at all, and you never thought about going back and having a look?" Yan Feiyue said.

"My lady is very wise. I don't need to worry about such things." Xue Jiu laughed.

At the east of Pengshan Mountain, in the middle of Jiulian Peak, there is a quiet forest. A large golden chair floats in the woods. A woman with a pure appearance is leaning lazily on the back of the chair, looking through the ancient book in her hand.

Her cheeks, neck, and exposed pair of jade arms and calves. Her skin was as fair as jade, and she could not find any flaws, which was perfect.

Xi Xiaoru and Yin Xiang are also beautiful, but they are somewhat touched with some vulgarity in the world. Their skin will have fine wrinkles, or scars, and there will be differences in skin color, or there will be wrinkles, birthmarks, etc., but the woman is extremely clean, as if she has walked out of a painting.

A girl dressed in a maid hurried in, put a letter by the table, and then left.

The woman continued to look through the ancient book. After almost half an hour, she stretched and turned her gaze to the letter, then waved her hand. The letter slowly floated into the air without wind and floated towards the woman.

The woman took the letter and slowly opened it apart. After only a few lines of words, her eyebrows frowned very well, and for a moment, she slowly stretched out.

She read it very slowly. It took her ten minutes to finish reading the letter that was only a few hundred words. Then she threw it on the ground and looked up at the sky.

The next moment, the golden big chair suddenly started, and with a deafening roar, it shot into the sky. The crazy scrolling of powerful stream swept away the nearby clouds, and the terrifying wave of spiritual power spread around with an astonishing momentum.

Wangchuanyuan, in the south of Pengshan, is the territory of the Holy Gate, the Heavenly Eye of the Holy See.

Today, Wangchuanhara seems very lively because the first disciple of the Sacred Holy Eye, Qingguang, was going to marry the seventeenth lady of the Bishui Dragon Gun Nan family. Countless guests and friends who came to the banquet made Wangchuanhara a crowd of people.

In fact, Qing Guang Dazun is over 100 years old, and he is a few rounds away from Miss Seventeen in the Nan family, but the bride and groom have no objection, and the elders are also very satisfied. Others’ opinions are insignificant.

Nan Xunfei, the head of the Nan family, has always been the only one who only followed Sikong. Suddenly, he married the Holy Eyes of the Holy Gate, which seemed a bit strange, but no one could do such things, nor did he dare to do them.

The direct lineage of the Nan family naturally has to follow Sikongcuo, while the children of the sidelines have more choices. The direct lineage is sometimes happy to see it. The conflicts in the cultivation world are too dangerous, and it is always a good thing to destroy the family and make more friends. When the disaster comes, it may still be able to retain a lineage for the Nan family.

It is the best way to keep a few ways for the family to be prosperous and lose.

Of course, the family is a family, and friends are friends, so if Hua Xijue has something to do, Su Shuai will come, Sikongcuo is summoned, and Nan Xunfei comes alone with a dragon spear.

The seventeenth lady of the Nan family was not born, so the head of the family, Nan Xunfei, naturally, would not be present. Only a few elders came, but the face of the Heavenly Eye Saint is great enough, and I don’t know how many practitioners come here.

Suddenly, the people in Wangkawahara saw a huge meteor appearing in the sky, shooting towards this side, and the surging flow shattered the clouds in the sky. The strong fluctuations seemed to make the air particularly heavy. The people in Wangkawahara felt breathless.

"That's... the Holy See of Helan?" Someone recognized it.

"The Holy Holy See also came to congratulate the Holy See of the Heavenly Eye?" someone asked suspiciously.

"I'm afraid I'm here to make trouble..." The person who spoke felt something was wrong.

The next moment, a huge meteor began to fall towards Wangchuanyuan. The distance was still more than a thousand meters away. The extremely strong wind pressure had turned Wangchuanyuan into flying sand and rocks.

"Let's go quickly." Several elders of the Nan family changed their faces and stood up and roared wildly.

After receiving warning, the practitioners who came to attend the wedding immediately became in chaos and began to flee in all directions.

However, the speed of their escape was too different from Helan Feiqiong. From the height of the sky, people just rose like a cloud of smoke, and Helan Feiqiong had already landed straight down and hit the ground.

Boom... The deafening roar echoed in Pengshan, and an extremely regular, circular shock wave expanded and swept away unstoppably.

Near the landing point of Helan Feiqiong, hundreds of meters wide ground collapsed neatly. The crazy turbulence contained endless huge force. The surrounding rocks, trees, and chaotic people would be immediately crushed to pieces as long as they were swept by the turbulence.

There are too many people coming to attend the wedding banquet, and this place is the hinterland of Pengshan. No one would have thought that they would encounter a sudden attack here.

The surging shock waves swallowed the crowd unscrupulously. In the blink of an eye, Wangkawahara, which is thousands of meters in diameter, has become a mess, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, people crying and running, like a group of headless flies.

Helan Feiqiong took away at least hundreds of lives with just one blow. However, her pupils remained unwavering. She seemed to have no idea what she had done, so she just glanced lightly.
To be continued...