The monk in Tsing Yi dragged Zhang Yang and the five people in flight, and suddenly a sword light approached.

Zhang Yang was stunned.

The person above the sword light is clearly the young version of Mu Yunluo!

Mu Yunluo stood on the magic sword, holding a communication jade disk, and said coldly: "Thunderstorm, this fairy has seen it, as a cultivator, you actually forcibly abduct mortals, what do you want to do?" If you can't answer, this matter will definitely be passed on to Zong Tianyan's predecessors, and ask you whether the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect is a positive cultivator or a demon cultivator! ”

Thunderstorm?

Including Lei Qianjun, they all looked shocked and looked at the Tsing Yi monk who was dragging the five of them.

"That's not right, Thunderstorm is a bearded old man, eh, did he shave his beard, actually?" Lei Qianjun pondered for a long time, and looked left and right: "What's going on, why are there thunderstorms and Mu Yunluo here?" ”

"Only God knows." Zhang Yang said angrily: "The problem now is that we don't have any exercises, and we haven't entered the sect, and the things in the store are ineffective except for eating and drinking, if I can, I'll go back to the Donghua Sword Sect first, what about you?" ”

"I'm definitely going back with the teacher." Lei Qianjun said lightly: "Once you enter this door, you will never betray!" ”

"Humph! Who isn't? Jin Buchang said lightly: "I just don't know if there will be a He Xiaotian here." ”

"You're thinking too much, fat blonde." Ji Mengxian immediately said: "According to the theory, if the different sees of the two worlds meet, the weaker one will definitely disappear!" Skimmingly, one of your NPCs is sure to die. ”

"Wow!" Jin Buchang was angry: "Did you deliberately make me angry?" ”

"Not really!" Ji Mengxian.

Jin Buchang: "I don't believe it, you must have done it on purpose!" You are much worse than your sister, no wonder Zhang Yang only looks at Ji Mengyao! ”

Ji Mengxian: Stunned.

Ji Mengxian was angry!

The two of them squirted.

The two were arguing and tearing apart, and suddenly a sword light cut through the rope above the five people, and the five fell down at the same time!

Mu Yunluo grabbed Ji Mengyao and Zhang Yang to protect the flying sword, and flew away with a single sound.

Thunderstorm was furious and had to save the remaining three, so he had to give up tracking Mu Yunluo.

But he hadn't dropped much before two sword lights suddenly rushed through.

"Haha, this kid is so rich, he has a relationship with my Money Sect!" A big fat man covered in gold grabbed the gold and flew away without changing it.

On the other sword light, there was a pink-clothed female cultivator who grabbed Ji Mengxian: "Jin Shanshan, next time you see you will be your death!" ”

The big fat man covered in gold laughed: "The next time we meet, it's a matter of juniors!" Who wants to fight you back! I don't like to spank women! ”

Two sword lights flew away at the same time.

Thunderstorm trembled with anger, looked at Lei Qianjun and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, let me ask you, are you willing to cultivate with me!" ”

As he spoke, Thunderstorm's right hand flashed with thunder! There is murder in his eyes!

Lei Qianjun's eyes tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Disciple Lei Qianjun, I am willing to follow the ancestor!" ”

"!" Thunderstorm slapped a knuckle on Lei Qianjun's head on the spot, and glared angrily: "You should call me teacher!" ”

"Yes! Master! Lei Qianjun's tears splashed out, and he immediately changed his words.

"What do you say! You repeat! The thunderstorm clasped one knuckle and one knuckle clasp clasped Lei Qianjun: "What is the master!" You've worshipped anyone else, kid? I'll kill you! ”

Lei Qianjun had a painful face, so he had to honestly call the word "teacher", and was taken away by the thunderstorm that was furious all the way.

This Mu Yunluo only had about six floors of foundation, and after flying with two people for a while, he fell down and fell on a cliff.

She looked at Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao and said with a smile: "I don't know why, I always feel that I have seen you somewhere, very kind and kind, what are your names?" ”

Zhang Yang arched his hand and said, "Zhang Yang! ”

Ji Mengyao saluted and said, "I'm Ji Mengyao." ”

Mu Yunluo showed a puzzled look: "I always feel that I have heard and seen it somewhere, and it is still very familiar and kind." I know, you must be people close to me in my last life. ”

She rested a little, took two steps, turned around and smiled: "I am a female cultivator, it is inconvenient to take male cultivators, Ji Mengyao, are you willing to cultivate with me?" ”

"The disciple is willing!" Ji Mengyao happily bowed to the teacher.

Mu Yunluo looked at Zhang Yang, who was confused, and smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm a female cultivator, how can I accept male disciples?" Zhang Yang, I'll introduce you to Senior Brother, let me tell you, Senior Brother is amazing! I promise to let him take you as a disciple, okay? ”

Zhang Yang was stunned, looked at Ji Mengyao, and then looked at Mu Yunluo.

This patriarch is different from the previous one, his mentality is so young! It felt like it was another Ji Mengyao, and Zhang Yang was almost confused.

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "It's all up to the fairy's orders." ”

"What a sweet mouth! Hee-hee! After Mu Yunluo was surprised, he looked at Ji Mengyao: "How did you get caught by the thunderstorm?" Can you tell us about it? ”

Zhang Yang quickly reached an agreement with Ji Mengyao in Xiuzhen Instant Communication, and casually arranged a story, ah the five of them were captured while playing together, and they were fooled.

Anyway, at this time, it is impossible for Mu Yunluo to go back to Thunderstorm to verify, as long as it is reasonable.

After chatting for a while and knowing the basic information, Mu Yunluo took out two exquisite pastries and distributed them to Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao, but he took dry food and water and ate them.

Looking at the two of them looking at her, she also smiled and said, "The sect is cultivated, and you can't get greasy things, so you can only eat dry food." Are you eating? ”

What kind of calf, Zhang Yang blinked, it was clear that there were only two pieces, and he was reluctant to eat them, so he took them out and gave them away.

If you don't know, forget it, if you think clearly, why are you embarrassed to eat it?

Donghua Sword Sect is a Qing cultivator, yes, but the pastry is vegetarian, and there is no rule that you can't eat it!

Pretending to take something from his arms, Zhang Yang took out a piece of dried meat, returned the pastry to Mu Yunluo, and said, "I'd better eat this." ”

Mu Yunluo was stunned, took back the pastry with a little loss, and looked at it for a long time: "Don't eat it, don't eat me...... I'll eat it myself! ”

Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao smiled.

Fang Cai also said that Qing Xiu can't be greasy, and it's really an excuse.

After resting for a while, Mu Yunluo took out two spirit stones, pinched them in his hands, absorbed the spiritual power in the spirit stones and transformed them into cultivation, stood up after about a quarter of an hour, took out the magic sword, waved to the two and smiled: "Children, come up, I will take you back to the sect, the master must be very happy to see you." ”

The children?

Such a maternal angel?

With a warm heart, Zhang Yang roughly understood the mentality that Mu Yunluo had that distinguishes him from other Jindan ancestors, and then walked to the magic sword to settle down.

After both of them stood up, Mu Yunluo pinched the sword trick in his hand and headed towards the southeast at full speed.

After resting twice, traveling through the sea for a long time, during which he landed on a reef desert island once, Mu Yunluo finally took the two of them back to the Donghua Sword Sect in the Boundary Sea World.

Even the location is the same!

The people are the same, the location is the same.

The difference is only that she was the ancestor of the Jindan Realm before, and now she is a female cultivator of the sixth layer of the foundation!

Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao glanced at each other.

Could it be that in each world, there is also a different level and a different period of Mu Yunluo?

The two refuted each other's speculations in the Xiuzhen instant communication, but they never got a statement that was acceptable to both of them.

The magic sword slowly fell on the suspended platform outside the Donghua Sword Sect, Mu Yunluo got off the magic sword with a pale face, and immediately took out the spirit stone and sat on it to resume cultivation.

Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao silently waited for her to recover.

"Hehe, I can't go home when I practice." Mu Yunluo said embarrassedly: "If it is a senior brother, he is older after all, he is only seventeen years old, so he is a little worse." ”

At this point in time, I'm autistic. Zhang Yang's skull hurts, how did the timeline go back to two hundred years ago?