Shui Mengmeng saw that the residents of Zhuming Town had fun looking for fungi yesterday, and they wanted to go to the front mountain to play today, who could bear to refuse the proposal of a little fairy, so Yang Yuhe was about to leave with the three little guys. Just seeing that Wang Dong was done with nothing to do, Yang Yuhe called Wang Dong together.

Wang Dong originally wanted to come over and chat with Yang Yuhe and the little ones for a while, so he wanted to find a clean place to practice.

Since everyone went down to Huashan, there is basically no practice of the Eight Classics. Today's cultivation is to give everyone time to recuperate and recuperate their respective practices.

Seeing that Wang Dong was a little hesitant, Yang Yuhe only persuaded him. "Let's go! Xiao Meng wants to go and pick mushrooms. ”

For the sake of his lovely daughter, of course Wang Dong has to go happily.

When he arrived at the mountain, he saw that it was still Li Zheng who was driving the mountain with the residents of Zhu Ming Town, Wang Dong did not greet him, Li Zheng wanted to come forward to meet him, but Wang Dong secretly used a sound transmission to stop him.

Wang Dong accompanied Yang Yuhe and the three little guys to play together on the periphery of the mountain in Zhuming Town, and then sat with Yang Yuhe on a clean mountain rock, watching the three little guys chase each other and play in the mountains and forests.

The blue sky and white clouds, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

It was a good world, but a small number of people made this world a miasma.

Isn't the time quiet?

In order to allow the descendants of the dragon, Shui Meng and even the foal to live a relaxed and comfortable life, Wang Dong can only move forward with a heavy load.

Even if he is tired, he can't shout tired.

It's like ······

A peaceful breeze suddenly blew in the mountains and forests, and a Taoist suddenly appeared in front of Wang Dong and Yang Yuhe.

The Taoist wears the mille-feuille cloud shoes of the colorful brocade shallow gang, wears a gray Taoist robe, and has a Taoist bun on his head, on which a Taoist hairpin made of white jade is inserted.

"Master······ How did you get here. Wang Dong jumped up and gave Qingfeng Dao a hug when he stepped forward.

Yang Yuhe followed Wang Dong and got up, staring at the handsome Taoist in front of him who had gone beyond the scope of human beings a little crampedly, and couldn't help but think of Wang Dong's words in Yang Xun's clean room in Huashan to evaluate his master.

My master looks like a very pleasing person······

I'm afraid that you Sect Master Yang was a little lacking when you were young······

Yang Yuhe couldn't help but be a little worried about whether there was something wrong with Wang Dong's eyes, and he couldn't tell the difference between being handsome and being even more handsome.

Qingfeng Dao pat Wang Dong's back dotingly. "Silly boy, you're such a big person, you're still clingy like a child, and you're not afraid of people laughing at you······ Why don't you tell Master about this companion of yours? ”

Only then did Wang Dong let go of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, and took Yang Yuhe's hand and introduced. "Sister, this is my master'······"

Yang Yuhe hurriedly saluted the Qingfeng Dao Chief. "Hello Master."

Wang Dong said to Qingfeng Dao. "Master, this is Yang Yuhe of the Huashan Sword Sect."

"Miss Xiao Yang doesn't have to be polite······" After receiving Yang Yuhe's salute, the Qingfeng Dao Elder God took out a white mist the size of an egg from his wide sleeve and handed it to Yang Yuhe. "Miss Xiao Yang, when we met for the first time, I didn't prepare, and I really didn't know what kind of gift to give you. I think that you are a little girl's family, and your cultivation will definitely come in the clouds and go in the wind, and it is inevitable that there will be some wind and dust, so I will give you a somersault cloud! You can also take it easy when you're in a hurry. ”

The somersault cloud is a god-level magic weapon that travels thousands of miles every day in the cultivation realm, and she received such a valuable gift when she met for the first time, Yang Yuhe was a little frightened, and she hurriedly excused herself. "Master, this is too precious, Yuhe doesn't dare to bear it."

Qingfeng Dao Chang smiled slightly, like a peach blossom in March. "It's all outside the body, what is precious or not, you can tolerate this stinky boy, nothing can compare."

Yang Yuhe was still hesitating.

Wang said. "Sister, Master will give it to you, and you can accept it!"

Only then did Yang Yuhe salute Qingfeng Dao Chief, and when he said "Thank you, Master", he took the somersault cloud the size of an egg into his hand.

The descendants of the dragon in the distance and the other three children found that there was an extra figure on Wang Dong and Yang Yuhe's side, and they all ran over curiously to join in the fun.

When Qingfeng Dao Master taught Yang Yuhe the mantra of Jing Dou Yun, the happy Sanxiao immediately brought the lively atmosphere here, eliminating the slight panic and crampedness in Yang Yuhe's heart.

Yang Yuhe pulled the dragon's descendant and Shui Mengmeng, let the two of them stand side by side in front of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, and let the two of them salute the Qingfeng Dao Chief. "Xiaolong, Mengmeng, this is grandpa, call grandpa."

It seems to be the reason for the strong affinity of the Qingfeng Dao Chief.,On weekdays, I see the descendants of the dragon who are always naughty when I see the elders.,Today, I see the Qingfeng Dao Chief.,As well-behaved as Shui Meng.。

I remember the last time the dragon's heir was so well-behaved in front of the elders, or when he faced Yang Xun, the sect leader of the Huashan Sword Sect, the dragon's descendant felt the powerful coercion of Yang Xunyuan's infant realm, so he was so well-behaved and obedient.

Of course, Qingfeng Dao Chang did not give the dragon's heirs a sense of coercion, he only had the feeling of giving people a spring breeze.

The descendants of the dragon and Shui Meng Meng shouted crisply to Qingfeng Dao Chief, "Hello grandpa······ Grandpa is so ······."

Qingfeng Dao was very happy, and bent down to hold the child in his arms. "Okay, good, so are you."

Wang Dong was on the side, first introduced Shui Mengmeng's life history to Qingfeng Dao Chang, and then told Qingfeng Dao Chang about the process of the dragon's heir hatching from Pangu Ye's egg, and roughly told Qingfeng Dao Chang.

Qingfeng Dao Chang didn't care about this, and after kissing both the dragon's descendant and Shui Mian's cheek, he let go of the two of them.

Qingfeng Daoist took out something similar to a mountain-shaped pen holder from his wide sleeve, and Qingfeng Daoist introduced the name of this thing as Wanjun Mountain. As the name suggests, the only characteristic of this magic weapon is its heaviness.

Qingfeng Dao Leader told Shui Mengmeng that Wanjun Mountain was originally a hundred-mile mountain, and it was a great refining master who completely refined the entire hundred-mile mountain, and only then did he get this magic weapon.

Qingfeng Dao Chang only gave Wanjun Mountain to Shui Mengmeng, because Shui Mengmeng was wearing a princess dress, holding a fairy wand in her hand, and she looked delicate. If she was an enemy of someone, her opponent would generally not have imagined that she would use such a heavy magic weapon as Wanjun Mountain.

As for Shui Mengmeng holding this heavy treasure, will there be any misses.

Qingfeng Dao Chang said that he was not worried, and he could be ruthless and hostile to Shui Meng, who was as cute as a little fairy, and it was not too much to treat such a person.

Qingfeng Dao Chang used his heart to teach Shui Meng the use of the formula, and when Shui Meng could use it proficiently, Qingfeng Dao Chang let Shui Meng put away Wanjun Mountain.

Shui Meng put away Wanjun Mountain, bowed deeply again, and expressed his gratitude to Qingfeng Dao Chang for his gift.

Next, it's the turn of the dragon's descendants.

Qingfeng Dao Chang pulled out his wide sleeves again.