For Bai Sang to go out with the ancestor, of course Bai Shizun didn't refuse at all, and agreed very happily.

"Now her cultivation can't increase much, go out and see it, it's good for her to cultivate." Bai Shizun directly debunked Bai Sang's current state.

Yes, without Su Yan, the two of them did not start that double cultivation method, and Bai Sang's cultivation really did not move at all.

This made Bai Sang blush a little.

"Sangsang actually works hard." Words must protect people.

The corners of Bai Shizun's eyes twitched, "Senior brother, you can take someone away." ”

Start chasing people.

Xu Yan bent down to compose and flew away with Bai Sang.

Bai Shizun watched the two of them leave a black spot, sighed and shook his head.

I didn't expect that the descendants brought back from the mortal world would hold the pride of heaven tightly.

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The patriarch wants to go out to travel, and he has to take Xu Yan with Bai Sang.

Leaving with a word is because of the apprentice.

But with Bai Sang, everyone knows, it must be because of the words.

A few people were a little sour.

A three-spirit root, a person who was lucky enough to bring back from the mortal world, turned out to be a good cultivation seedling.

And then the man was still dead.

And because of this person, access to people they can't reach.

If you go out on this trip, you will definitely meet other Yuanying monks.

Usually, Yuanying Monk is not the same as practicing qi, and you can see it on the road.

Being able to see each other can be regarded as fate, which can make everyone's path to cultivating immortals more stable in the future.

Now monks, not everyone is very firm about their future.

Some people are not strong-willed and will give up halfway.

There is no strong sense of firmness in cultivating the Immortal Dao.

Bai Sang, who had already left with the people, didn't know what the people of the sect were thinking, she had now changed into an ordinary dress, and she was wearing half a veil on her face, covering half of her face.

Lean on Xu Yan's side.

Su Yan was wearing a silver straight robe, his long jet-black hair was tied up by a silver crown, and his waist was a crescent moon white embroidered with an auspicious cloud belt.

He also has a folding fan in his hand, looking like a handsome boy.

Of course, the folding fan was not something to be taken, but was stuffed by Bai Sang.

She felt that Su Yan's dress, with a folding fan, was really going to fascinate people.

Then when the three of them arrived at the first destination, they were fascinated by the women of a small sect.

Bai Sang was immediately unhappy.

Burn it with a folding fan and take out half of the mask from the storage bag.

When the patriarch saw it, he snorted, but he didn't say a word.

Su Yan put on half of the mask, revealing only the white skin and drooling lips.

Most of his appearance was covered, and when he walked in the small sect, his vision was a little better.

"Ancestor, you are all Yuanying Cultivators, why don't you fly in directly, and you have to be so swaggering......"

"What is the old man doing, do you want you to care?" The patriarch squinted.

Bai Sang knew that he had talked too much, so he hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

Next to him, Su Yan blocked over, and his tone was slightly complaining: "Master, don't scare Sangsang." ”

The patriarch immediately blew his beard and glared, wanting to say something, but it was not good to say heavy words to his beloved disciples.

From the doorway all the way to a mountain peak.

Bai Sang finally found out that no one in this could fly in the sky, everyone was walking.

She was a little annoyed, how could she ask such a stupid thing.

It was also in the past few days that the patriarch flew directly with the two of them.

"You old fellow, you came to me." As soon as the words fell, a farmer-like man with a hoe in his hand and a bamboo basket appeared in front of Bai Sang.

(End of chapter)