As soon as Xiao Lian's words fell, a woman's voice with a crying voice suddenly came from the side of the main hall.

"Xiao fool...... Xiao Fool...... Woo...... Are you alright......"

When Xiao Lian heard the woman's voice, he was stunned, and then his face showed joy and flew from the air to where the woman was. But halfway through the flight, Xiao Lian seemed to think of something, turned around again, and controlled the "bathtub" from the top of the main hall to slowly descend to the ground, and by the way, carried Zheng Koumao, which was smashed on the glazed tile roof, and put it on the ground.

After all this was done, Xiao Lian bowed slightly to Fang Wuwei in the bathtub before running to the woman's location.

Fang Wuwei sat in the bathtub stupidly, nodded towards Xiao Lian, and then looked at the door of the main hall in front of him.

The gate of the main hall is more than three meters high, brown wooden, hollow flow, majestic! Directly above the gate, a black plaque, surrounded by gold edges, with three words on the book "from the heart of the palace".

"Wow......"

Wu Meng opened his mouth wide, sat in the bathtub with Fang Wuwei, and also raised his head to look at this magnificent hall, and couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Wuwei looked at the gate of the main hall in shock, thinking to himself, it seems that this is the Congxin Sect established by Xiao Lian. I thought that Xiao Lian had built a broken temple in any pimple field, but I didn't expect it to be so magnificent! It seems that the Congxin Sect has become the third cultivation sect in this wilderness, and nine times out of ten, it is also true.

Fang Wuwei shook his head, shook off the shock, took a few long breaths, calmed down the chicken jelly in his heart, and slowly got up from the bathtub.

In the square under the main hall, hundreds of Taoist priests stood respectfully. Seeing a person coming out of that strange magic weapon, the Taoist priests instantly looked at Fang Wuwei in unison.

As soon as Fang Wuwei straightened up, he felt as if there were hundreds of lines of sight gathered on him in an instant, and the whole person almost shook his head.

Slowly stepping out of the bathtub, Fang Wuwei kept spinning wildly in his head. secretly thought, nine times out of ten the Taoist priests below are Xiaolian's apprentices, so as Xiaolian's master, that is, their ancestor, should he pretend to be a big one? So what kind of posture do you have to pose in order to pretend to be a big one? What should I say in order to pretend to be a big one?

Just when Fang Wuwei was thinking about whether he had anything or not, Wu Meng had already jumped out of the bathtub one step ahead, looked at the hundreds of people in the square with excitement on his face, and shouted loudly:

"Wow! So many cavemen! ”

Fang Wuwei's face darkened, he just said that Wu Meng should not mess around, but he didn't pretend to be compared, and Wu Meng scolded a group of people as soon as he appeared. It's over, this time the mission of the Wild Continent seems to be more than lucky.

As soon as Wu Meng finished speaking, Zheng Koumao, who was rescued by Xiao Lian, lay on the ground and trembled, covering his head with one hand, like a big bear, slowly got up, looked around with a confused face, didn't understand what was going on at all, and asked suspiciously:

"Landlord, where is this place? Why did the Sprinkle family feel that they had a dream, dreaming that the Sprinkle family had fallen from the sky? ”

When Fang Wuwei heard Zheng Koumao's words, his face became embarrassed. Mr. Zheng, how forgetful you are! But I've only been dizzy for a while, and I've forgotten everything that happened before?! Ya's amnesia doesn't come with this, right?

At this time, Xiao Lian led the woman who was like a hibiscus out of the water and walked to the side of Fang Wuwei and the three of them.

The woman stepped on the lotus step and stood in front of Fang Wuwei and the others, with tears on her face, bowed slightly and said:

"Thank you to a few immortals, the husband who took the little woman back to the wilderness, Rou'er thanked the immortals here......" Shangguan Rouzheng thanked him halfway, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Fang Wuwei with an embarrassed face, his face suddenly changed, he jumped a few steps, pointed at Fang Wuwei, and said unhappily:

"Why are you a demon again?! What are you doing here again?! ”

Fang Wuwei was full of black lines, it turned out that this Shangguan Rou still remembered himself...... But why are you still so unhappy to see yourself as before? I didn't do anything hurtful.

Xiao Lian smiled awkwardly, pulled Shangguan Rou over, and whispered to Shangguan Rou's ear and said:

"Xiaorou, don't be rude to Master."

When Shangguan Rou heard this, she was even more unhappy, grabbed her skirt, snorted coldly at Xiao Lian, broke free of Xiao Lian, and then strode towards the woods on the edge of the main hall, muttering incessantly:

"Yo, Xiao Rou can't be rude to Master...... Yo, Xiao Rou can't help but be rude to Master......"

Xiao Lian touched the top of his head embarrassedly, and smiled awkwardly at Fang Wu:

"Master, Xiaorou is like this, don't care."

Fang Wuwei looked into the distance with the corner of his eyes twitching, Shangguan Rou, who was already a woman, was holding a pile of stones in his hand, staring at him fiercely, Fang Wuwei showed a reluctant smile, and then said:

"It's okay, it's okay. Good apprentice, just tell that Shangguan Rou not to smash him as a teacher. ”

Xiao Lian was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Shangguan Rou standing under the big tree. The moment Shangguan Rou turned his head, he had already hidden all the stones in his hand behind him, pretending not to know anything, and looked around.

At this moment, there was a commotion from the square, and a white-haired old Taoist slowly walked from the stone gate at the end of the square, supporting a mature man in a white robe. When many Taoist priests in the square saw these two, they spontaneously spread out and stood on both sides, saluting at these two.

Fang Wuwei frowned and looked at the two Taoists carefully, until they walked up the stone steps connecting the square and the main hall, Fang Wuwei recognized them, and couldn't help but shout:

"Mr. Yun?! And also...... And nameless real people?! ”

The old Taoist lowered his head slightly and nodded, signaling his respect for Wu Wei on the other side. And although the white-robed man was being supported, his expression was very good, and when he heard Fang Wuwei's words, his face showed joy, and he shouted to Fang Wu Wei while climbing the steps step by step:

"Mr. Fang, Yun is here! I wonder if Mr. Fang brought a gift from the fairy world to Yun? Ha ha! ”

Hearing Mr. Yun's words, Fang Wuwei also had a smile on his face. I heard Xiao Lian say that Mr. Yun was injured by the "Law of Space" before, but now that Mr. Yun still has the energy to joke, he has put down a stone in his heart.

Zheng Koumao and Wu Meng, who were standing behind Fang Wuwei, looked at each other and showed a puzzled expression, although they had heard that Fang Wuwei and Xiao Lian had a very good relationship, but they didn't expect that Fang Wuwei still knew so many people.

Xiao Lian saw that Mr. Yun was in good health, and he was also overjoyed, and hurriedly ran down the stone steps, and helped Mr. Yun to the door of the main hall together, and then said to the other party Wu Wei with a smile:

"Master, everyone has finally arrived, now let the apprentice formally introduce it. Where we are is the foundation of the Congxin faction, a holy peak of a holy immortal mountain! ”