Although Qingya was grounded, Feng'e still spoiled her and did not ban her.

As the only living second generation in the village, Qingya has been taught by everyone in the village since she was a child, and although her spiritual root is not so outstanding, she also has an intact spiritual root, in fact, Qingya's strength is also one of the best in the village.

Qingya easily knocked her caretaker unconscious, then looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, she quickly ran in the direction of the dungeon.

She can't let Aunt Feng do anything wrong!

She is also for Aunt Feng's good, Aunt Feng has now killed Brother Chengfeng for her own selfishness, and Aunt Feng will definitely regret it in the future!

And Brother Chengfeng has already repented.

We must always give those who sincerely repent a chance.

After all, no one could have imagined that Qingya would do such a thing for someone she had only known for a few days, so Qingya went to the dungeon smoothly.

Chengfeng Zhenjun lowered his head, he knew that Feng'e would not let him go, Qingya was just a move for him to be prepared.

He knew another thing even more - Meng Zhuo Zhenzun would allow these people to come to the Canglan Mirror alive and struggle to die in the mouth of the demon beast, but he would definitely not allow these people to recuperate in the Canglan Mirror, or even leave offspring.

Raising tigers is a problem.

Therefore, Chengfeng Zhenjun chose to let Meng Zhuo Zhenzun know about the existence of this village.

Calculating the time, Meng Zhuo Zhenzun should also be able to find it.

"Brother Chengfeng."

Qingya avoided everyone and soon arrived at the cell where Chengfeng Zhenjun was being held.

She was the one who guarded the Wind Riding True Monarch before, and she was all too familiar with this cell.

"Haruma?"

When Chengfeng Zhenjun saw Qingya, his face showed a little surprise.

"They're hard for you?"

He looked at Qingya with concern.

"I pleaded with Aunt Feng, but Aunt Feng rejected me and locked me up, and I ran out secretly." Qingya shook her head, and then looked nervously at Chengfeng Zhenjun.

"Brother Chengfeng, Aunt Feng is determined to kill you!"

"Run, I can't let Aunt Feng live in guilt for the rest of her life!"

With that, Qingya went to relieve the prohibition on Chengfeng Zhenjun.

She was too familiar with these prohibitions, but in just three or two clicks, she easily unlocked the prohibitions on Chengfeng Zhenjun.

"Qingya, you're so kind."

Chengfeng Zhenjun couldn't help but be excited.

Can you not be excited!

He was restrained by Feng'e and them because he was seriously injured, and now that his injuries have improved, Qingya has contributed a lot, and Qingya has released him, as long as the prohibition on his body is lifted, who can stop him?

The free air makes Chengfeng Zhenjun feel comfortable.

Chengfeng Zhenjun looked at Qingya with a sincere face.

Sure enough, it's a complete idiot.

"Brother Chengfeng, you can run."

Qingya also looked worried.

"Good girl, I will remember your kindness."

- I'll make you die a little more happily.

Chengfeng Zhenjun smiled happily, and disappeared into the night with his aura.

It took less than a quarter of an hour for Qingya to run out and release Chengfeng Zhenjun, and when the people who guarded Qingya were discovered, they had already come to the dungeon.

It's just still a step too late.

Who would have thought that Qingya, who had grown up watching them, would do such a thing?

When Feng'e and the others rushed to the dungeon, the dungeon was already empty, and only Qing Ya'an stood there quietly.

"Qingya, did you let Chengfeng go?"

Feng E's face was gloomy.

"Aunt Feng, I can't let you live in guilt for the rest of your life, I can't let you do such a wrong thing!"

Qingya stretched out her arms and spoke loudly.

"Brother Chengfeng has sincerely repented, all the things he did in the past were forced, now that Aunt Feng, you have started a new life and have nothing to lose, can't you forgive him?"

Feng E looked at Qingya coldly.

It was she who raised Qingya too naïve.

"Remember, you killed us."

Feng E took a deep breath.

According to Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's temper, he will inevitably kill them all, and now that Chengfeng has been released by Qingya and returned to the mountain, how could he not inform Meng Zhuo Zhenzun of their existence?

Although Feng'e said that they could cultivate, they did not have a spiritual root, and the path of cultivation was a hundred times more difficult than ordinary people, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was half the effort.

And if Meng Zhuo Zhenzun came, how could they have the strength to resist?

"Aunt Feng, Brother Chengfeng has repented and will not kill you, you don't believe Brother Chengfeng, and you don't believe ......"

Before she could finish her words, she was crushed to the ground by a burst of coercion, and she struggled to look up and see the figure in the air.

The wind hunted, and Meng Zhuo Zhenzun stood with his sword, looking down at the people below.

Who would have thought that the mortal situation would make these people out of a way of life?

Maybe some people don't know Chengfeng Zhenjun, but Meng Zhuo Zhenzun's face, they will never forget!

When she saw Meng Zhuo Zhenzun, Feng E trembled reflexively, as if she remembered those unbearable memories.

Shen Ping'an held her hand and gently patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

"How can this be ......"

No matter how stupid Qingya is, she can see that the people in the middle of the air are not good, she muttered, with an incredible expression on her face.

"Remember, you killed us."

Su Qin snorted coldly.

When he saw Meng Zhuo Zhenzun, he felt that the wounds all over his body were aching.

Are they afraid of the true monarch of the wind?

What I'm afraid of is Meng Zhuo Zhenzun behind the True Monarch of the Wind!

Now I'm afraid of something.

"Master, after they were thrown into the Canglan Mirror, they were not eaten by the demon beasts, but survived and established a village here."

"The young girl down there is their offspring."

"Not only that, but they have also researched the method of cultivation without a spiritual root."

Chengfeng Zhenjun respectfully reported the news he had heard from Qingya's mouth to Meng Zhuo Zhenzun.

Thanks to Qingya's blessing, he now knows more about the village than Shen Ping'an.

Meng Zhuo Zhenzun nodded coldly.

- It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that he's limited by the power of the pig and can only tell the truth.

If Meng Zhuo Zhenzun opened his mouth, it would probably be, "You are still somewhat useful, but waste is waste, you can't directly cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and you still want me to take action." ”

Although Meng Zhuo Zhenzun thought so, it didn't mean that he felt that there was nothing wrong with him saying this.

You have to slap a sweet date to train a dog.

Venerable Meng Zhuo looked at the people below.

Feng'e's cultivation is the highest, that is, a foundation, without a spiritual root, it is already a mercy of God to be able to practice.

Yudan is a fool's dream.

It's just that soon, Meng Zhuo Zhenzun found a figure he was familiar with.

Shen Ping'an!

His eyes were red and his eyes were full of hatred.

If it weren't for Shen Ping'an, how could he only be able to tell the truth now?

Feng'e, it doesn't matter if they die or not, Shen Ping'an must die!