"She didn't come back with me." Yu Changshu glanced at Chu Lan deeply.

Chu Lan raised his eyes, the eyes of the two collided, and under the confrontation between the two sides, Chu Lan stubbornly refused to take his eyes off, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Get out of the way."

Chu Lan stepped aside with a pale face, "Ancestor"

"She goes out to breathe, and when she is tired, she will come back naturally." Yu Changshu didn't look back, and walked directly to the highest place of the royal mountain peak.

Chu Lan followed him closely, "Ancestor, the girl from the Fog Sect is also gone, is it with Feng Ning?" ”

Yu Changshu has not left the Lingshan Sect for many years, what happened to him?

Old Ancestor had just seen Feng Ning, why didn't he let Feng Ning come back with him?

Chu Lan had a lot of questions in his heart, but Yu Changshu didn't give him a chance to speak.

The ancestor's actions, Chu Lan really is, are becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"They're together." After speaking, Yu Changshu closed his eyes, and his fingers quickly pinched and calculated.

Looking at his indifferent demeanor, Chu Lan was very anxious in his heart, "Where is the wind condensing?" I'll go over and get her back. ”

"She's going to be fine, and I'm not going to let her be okay." Yu Changshu stopped the movement in his hand, "You think I can't protect her?" ”

"No, but" Chu Lan clasped his hands together hard, and his joints made a gurgling sound.

But he was still very worried in his heart, Yu Changshu's cultivation was indeed very high, but something happened to Feng Ning, could he rush over as soon as possible?

Feng Ning is not a person who can take care of herself, if he is not by her side, will he have a bad life?

Although he was not at ease, Chu Lan still didn't dare to refute Yu Changshu, "Ancestor, I'll go back first." ”

Yu Changshu closed his eyes and nodded, "Go back and call your father over, there is something you need to do." ”

Chu Lan walked out of the royal mountain peak, the night sky was bright, the stars were rushing to emerge, under the vast sky, Chu Lan felt that he seemed very small.

The monks of the same generation envied him, and he cultivated early. With a wry smile in his heart, he has cultivated into a Yuan Baby, so what?

It's not that there are many things that can't be done, and it's not that you're imprisoned

Feng Ning hurried back to the forest, and saw from a distance that the fog was standing dumbfounded, staring motionlessly in the direction where Feng Ning left, and it seemed that he had maintained this posture for a long time.

"Waiting for me?" Feng Ning jumped down from the tree and landed in front of the mist, holding her face in his hand and observing the expression on her face.

"You're going to cry, are you afraid that I will leave you and not come back?"

"No," Misty shook her head vigorously.

"Shall we leave now, or shall we wait until tomorrow morning?"

"Now."

Mist's eyes lit up, although it was brief, Feng Ning still felt the impatience in her heart.

sighed in my heart, it seems that everyone has their own troubles, and there is no zài at all, right?

The way of heaven binds everyone, and it is estimated that there is only in the imagination of people

Standing at the front of the spirit boat, Feng Ning controlled the direction with his hands, and turned back to the fog breath and said, "If you're tired, sleep for a while." ”

"I'm not sleepy." Looking at the vast night outside the spirit boat, Misty Breath took out a piece of tortoise shell and held it in his hand, "I still want to count it again." ”

Feng Ning tilted his head and groaned, "Otherwise, you can help me calculate a hexagram and practice my hands first." ”

Misty thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and placed the tortoise shell on top of the fire candle, the tortoise shell slowly changed color, and the lines crawled all over the tortoise shell.

The mist breath covered the tortoise shell in his hand, closed his eyes, and recited a long spiritual decision before spreading his hand.

"What do you want to measure?" Mist looked at the tortoiseshell, his brows furrowed tightly, and his expression was a little complicated.

"Can't you measure everything?" Feng Ning sat beside Mist, curiously studying the tortoise shell in her hand.

"My father can." Misty whispered.

Feng Ning thought for a while, "Then forget it, I haven't thought of it yet, help me test it next time." ”

"Although I can't see it very clearly, but the lines of the tortoise shell can still be launched, your immortal road must be very smooth, and there will always be nobles to help." The fog breathed urgently.

"Oh." Feng Ning coughed lightly, not knowing what to say, how could he have a feeling of being fooled at a fortune-telling stall?

Chu Lan followed behind Chu Tian, and on the quaint corridor, there was only the echo of their footsteps.

When they came to the outside of the main hall of the Royal Mountain Peak, they found that someone had come earlier than them.

Dark green robe, black hair tied back at the back of the head, very mature, but very 'petite'.

"The head of the Tianshan Mountains."

"Lord Chu Feng."

After greeting each other, the three of them waited outside the main hall together.

"Come in." The cold voice of the imperial chief Shu reached the ears of the three of them.

Chu Tian pushed the door and walked in the front.

This is the first time that the three of them have seen Yu Changshu make a move.

I heard that after ascending to immortality, the place where the spiritual power is stored in the body will form a domain, and many things can be put in the field, so the immortals almost don't need it, storage bags and the like, space magic weapons.

I saw that Yu Changshu's palm was covered by a ball of light, and the tip of the sword emerged from the light cluster little by little, and the brightness of the light cluster became more and more vigorous.

In fact, the biggest use of the realm of immortals is not to load things, but to map the realm to the outside.

The size of the realm, the strength and the weakness of the realm, etc., are all due to the fact that each person's cultivation is very different, but there is a common characteristic.

Whoever is in the field, who is God.

That is to say, it doesn't matter if your cultivation is low, no matter how high your cultivation is, if you come to your realm, you will only be abused.

But the way the field appears is also a hard injury, and that battle is simply shocking, and I can't wait for people all over the world to know it.

So this advantage is also very chicken, and when you release the field, the opponent will already run away without a trace.

Like Yu Changshu, who can control the domain so freely, it is also a technique.

Yu Changshu's spirit sword, when it came out completely, was so powerful that the three people present were suffocated.

It is a spirit sword about three feet long, with a simple sword body, which looks very soft, and exudes an elegant white light throughout the body.

Chu Lan looked at Yu Changshu's spirit sword, and then looked at his figure, but he still couldn't accept it in his heart, the ancestor's spirit sword turned out to be like this?

Obviously such a strong person?

After listening to the instructions of the imperial chief Shu, several people exited the main hall together.

"Chutian, is this your son?" Tianshan rubbed Chu Lan's face, "The meat is too hard, it's not comfortable at all." ”

Chu Lan broke free of Tianshan's hand, pursed her lips, and quietly stayed away from her.

"Angry?" Tianshan looked at him innocently, pouting and disgusted.

"It's really not fun, it's really more fun for girls. I remember Yu Daoyou, I took in a female apprentice, why didn't I see it today? ”

Chu Lan looked in the direction of Feng Ning's room, her lips moved, her eyes lowered, and she didn't make a sound.