Su Ling sat in the pavilion, playing with the jade fan.

Half an hour later.

I saw Qing Wushuang with Qingyue and a woman who looked to be forty years old.

The woman was dressed modestly and had a lot of patches on her body.

There is no appearance of a concubine at all.

No different from a poor woman in the country.

Even.

The kind that is pale and does not see the sun all year round.

Verve.

It's exactly the same as Qingyue.

"Your Highness, Your Highness. ”

Qing Wushuang stood in front of Su Ling with his head bowed as if he had committed a capital crime.

"Your family affairs. ”

"The deity doesn't care. ”

"But, although she is my maid, you also have to hold the moon with the stars, she lives in the palace during this time, and after a while, the deity will come to take her back to the Immortal Sect. ”

Su Ling finished speaking.

The figure disappeared strangely.

Without the slightest warning.

It's like he's never been there.

"Yue'er. ”

"Who is he?"

"Why did you become his maid? You are the princess of Qingqiu Kingdom. ”

Concubine Yun saw His Majesty the Emperor and Qingyue bowing down to the air.

This is the case.

She was shocked and puzzled.

The lord of a nation.

Facing a young man, it's the same as a minion.

And.

How did his daughter become someone else's maid?

She's a princess.

"He is the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect. ”

Qingyue said.

in the eyes.

It's all worship and respect.

In her eyes.

Su Ling is the reborn parent, although she is Su Ling's maid, Su Ling didn't let her do anything, at most she went to the Immortal Sect to get the following ancient books.

Moreover, he also taught her exercises and martial arts.

He also gave her a nine-grade spirit body.

"Concubine Yun. ”

"You can't talk nonsense, he is the holy son of the Biluo Immortal Sect. ”

"Title Holy Son. ”

"Now it's Tianzun. ”

"This is the creation of Yue'er. ”

Qing Wushuang said.

Heart.

Although he was ashamed of Concubine Yun, he didn't dare to let Concubine Yun talk nonsense.

......

Su Ling left the palace.

In an instant.

It's thousands of miles away.

For him, this little thing is a small episode, because he just passed through here, and by the way, Qingyue was reunited with his parents.

Settle down Qingyue.

You can do what you want to do unscrupulously.

Leave the palace.

The next day.

Su Ling had already entered the territory of the Divine Relic Land.

Rumble~

Rumble~

this day.

He's flying in the sky.

Suddenly, he felt the explosion of destruction, and a terrifying aura rushed to the sky.

That fights.

Destroy the world.

Within ten thousand miles there is destruction.

"Heaven-locking array. ”

Su Ling was shocked.

Unexpectedly, he used the Heaven Locking Array, which was a person who surpassed Tianzun fighting, and it seemed to be a great enemy of life and death, and he did not hesitate to use the Heaven Locking Array to block the heavens and the earth, so that the other party could not leave this side of the world.

In this world.

After reaching the Heavenly Venerable.

Even if you can't beat it, you can escape.

It can also be said.

It is generally difficult to kill a strong person in the position of Heavenly Venerable.

Right now.

Use the Locking Array.

Prevent your opponent from escaping.

Levitated in the air, he pondered for a moment.

The figure flashed.

and hurried away.

In the battle of the strong beyond Tianzun, it is better to watch less excitement, otherwise it will fall into a catastrophe.

Sou.

Teleport thousands of miles.

As soon as it fell, Su Ling frowned.

"It's really a narrow road. ”

Su Ling muttered to himself.

Sudden discovery.

There was a hint of the aura of battle that he was familiar with.

That breath.

Who else is not the master of the giant hand?

Didn't think of it.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

The figure flickered.

Return again, in the direction of the battle.

Soon.

Su Ling saw the battle scene.

Saw.

Three strong men in silver armor and holding Fang Tian painting halberds were fighting against a woman who was weathered and peerless.

On the body of a strong man in armor.

It exudes the smell of destruction, that breath.

Somewhat similar to the owner of the Giant Hand.

But discern carefully.

But it was not the breath of the master of the giant hand.

"Sage?"

Su Ling's heart was shocked.

Judging from the momentum emanating from the four of them, they have already surpassed the realm of Tianzun.

With a wave of his hand.

All things are destroyed.