Since he was going out, he naturally could not count the so-called three-day confinement period. Sang Qiaomeimeimei was teleported to a small world according to the space drawn by Taoist Master Huayang.

The powerful man always has various privileges. When Sang crawled into the space teleportation array marked by Huayang Daojun, he couldn't help but think that she would be like this in the future.

This place is not so much a small world, but a lost continent, mixed in the gaps in time and space, and is elusive and ordinary people can't find it.

Only a few sounds of wild birds were heard, and the mulberry fell into a lake, and her clothes were not wet. They wade directly by the water and floated to a thatched hut by the lake.

The mark marked by Huayang Taoist Lord in her hand shines, and the master should be not far from here.

She looked around and saw that there were few people. Not far away, there was a woman who looked like a woman killing fish by the lake. She was hesitating whether she had just seen her figure, so she turned around and turned to the Qingguang. The Taoist robe of the Sword Sect had transformed into a simple dress. She fell down from the hut to find someone to ask.

At this time, a sword light suddenly shot out from the thatched hut, Sang was shocked because she did not notice any abnormality when she landed here.

In other words, the monks in this room have higher cultivation than hers.

She avoided the sword light and hurriedly clasped her fists: "Qing Jing is reckless, please don't blame me, senior."

Unexpectedly, the senior in the hut did not speak up, but threw out several sharp sword energy one after another, and Sang had to use his spiritual sword to fight.

Then, she became timid, and the sword energy was clearly...

Yan Huizhenjun, wearing black uniform, appeared in front of the house at this time, stood with his hands behind his back, and saw Sang's face was quite serious: "Did you not even recognize the master after many years?"

"Master!" Sang naturally knew that with such a resolute and persistent aura and a stern voice, it was naturally Yan Hui Zhenjun, and she hurriedly bowed to show her respect.

Yan Hui Zhenjun hadn't seen his disciple for a long time, so he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​testing her cultivation. He stretched out his hand and slapped out a black heavy sword, and rushed towards the mulberry.

Although Sang was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the sound of sword energy breaking through the air and had to bite the bullet and take the action.

However, after a round trip, her mouth became numb and she couldn't help but sigh at the strength of her master's swordsmanship. The power gathered in one move, which was simple and pure, but it was a powerful force that could not be opened by a man.

Zhenjun Yan Hui was originally happy that her body was full of true energy and pure breath. At this time, she saw that she didn't even have his own way in her swordsmanship. She was so frustrated that her moves became more and more fierce.

Sang couldn't help but complain secretly, so he had to pick up a sword flower, step on the flying flowers and rise into the air to beg for mercy: "Master, I haven't condensed the sword pill."

"What, you didn't condense the sword pill to achieve enlightenment?" Yan Hui Zhenjun was really angry when he heard this. His already serious face suddenly became dark. He waved his big hand and put the sword into the sheath, "How did my brother teach you? Get out of here."

Seeing that he blamed Wei Shu Daojun, Sang hurriedly said, "It's not about Master's business, it's because I'm not good at it. But this matter is a long story. In short, it's all because of Helian Wancheng."

If you die, I will not die. I am poor. Helian Wancheng has disappeared and will take the blame.

Yan Hui Zhenjun originally wanted to teach his apprentice a lesson, but when he heard "Helian Wancheng" temporarily gave up his thoughts and asked Sang to withdraw his illusion and make things come one by one.

Sang did not dare to disobey orders, so he withdrew his body and vanished the flying flowers under his feet and fell on the ground, preparing to inform the master of the cause and effect.

She stood respectfully in front of the Zhenjun Yan Hui briefly and briefly explained what had happened in the past decade, focusing on the fact that Helian Wancheng had a deal with her and her bad behavior, as well as the innocence of Weishu Daojun's relationship with her.

The true Lord Yan Hui looked pale and blue when he heard this. If his disciple had not repeatedly guaranteed the names of those Taoist partners, the Taoist partners' sayings were all temporary solutions, he would have wished to turn into a sharp sword and twist the head of Helian Wancheng.

Well, there is also his brother, Weishu Taoist Lord. He gave his disciple to him to take good care of him, but he didn't take care of his Taoist couple, hum!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he waved his sleeves and cut the thatched hut in half.

The simple thatched hut shattered, and bits of debris fell into rain.

Yan Hui Zhenjun turned his back and didn't want to see this unpleasant apprentice. Sang was so scared that he lowered his head and dared not explain anymore.

Sang, who has been under the strict teachings of Yan Hui Zhenjun since childhood, dared not even dare to show off his grandeur, and was deeply grateful that he had hidden some irrelevant things.

The world is silent.

"Oh, are my Yanhui angry?" A pretty female voice came.

If you don’t see someone, you will hear someone first. Sang guessed that this should be the “Tianhuang” that caused the bloody storm of the Zhoutian Continent, and you are inexplicably disliked.

Sang lowered his head and saw a woman in Suluo gauze skirt passing by her and grabbed the master's arm, as if he was complaining about why he wanted to destroy the house he had worked so hard.

"The house is gone, it's gone. This girl fell from the sky just now. I thought it was a fairy? It turned out to be my own. Don't be angry, let's go cook fish and entertain her."

Yan Hui Zhenjun said angrily: "She still eats fish, so let her reflect here. And you, don't pretend to be in front of my apprentice, stay away from me, who is a family with you!"

"Yeah, Yan Hui, you have changed." The woman cried and suddenly turned to Sang, "Advisor, you have to make the decision for me. He swears to trick me out and ignore it..."

Sang Muran, this kind of thing is not within her management scope, so please go to Master to solve it.

Zhenjun Yan Hui was so angry that he was so angry: "It was you who swears to deceive me, I really don't know why the people in our spiritual clan had a woman like you."

"Hmph, if I were really as stupid as the people in the Spirit Clan, I would have died countless times. The Spirit Clan is now safe and worry-free. We just need to hide and avoid being caught to avoid murderous intentions. How can we lie to you?"

The woman changed her virtuous and resentful woman just now, and suddenly turned around and grabbed Yan Hui Zhenjun's collar, asking him to compensate her for her house.

Sang Wenyan quickly looked up: "This girl, let me help the master compensate."

"What are you?" The woman turned her head and glanced at Sang proudly, then was stunned.

Sang was suddenly stunned. Although the woman in front of her had pointed ears and a fair face that was not as white as an ordinary person, her face was actually seventy-seventh-something to Sang Qingqing.

The woman suddenly let Yan back to Zhenjun, walked into Sang, slapped her head, and hugged Sang: "Oh my God, it's you, your body and breath is different from that time, I didn't recognize it for a while."

Sang was already confused, turned his head and glanced at a strange red monster with countless thin feet crawled over with several fish pieces he had killed on his back...

When their eyes met...

The horse and land monster suddenly spoke: "Hey, young master, I finally found you!"

"Chantu?" Sang hesitated, then turned to look at the woman holding her, so...

Oh my God, so, that "Tianhuang" is the reincarnation of her mother Sang Qingqing, so her master's wife is actually her biological mother?

This is definitely not true, it is an illusion made up by the monster, and she must not be confused.
Chapter completed!