With the addition of these two siblings, the journey is much slower.

first found a place to buy a few new clothes for the two, and then found an inn, and washed them from beginning to end.

When Fan Chengxiang thought that he could fly back to the sect directly, Su Zijing began to make trouble again, saying that he would not use a flying sword to lead people, and he would not let Fan Chengxiang take him, so he had to be with him alive or dead.

Fan Chengxiang said a few words to her, and she began to ignore people angrily, and she couldn't coax her.

In fact, the flight speed during the foundation building period is about the same as the speed of the horse, but the flight is gentle, and the carriage has to turn around, which is relatively slow.

There was no way, Fan Chengxiang could only go back to the city and buy two good horses, a car for the brother and sister, and a car for him and Su Zijing, which satisfied the little ancestor and stopped making trouble.

But sometimes, the little ancestor doesn't give up an inch of land!

For example, when cooking, Su Zijing never let Fan Chengxiang cook for the two brothers and sisters, not even allowing them to start a fire, if the brothers and sisters don't want to starve, they can only rely on themselves.

On the first day, the brother and sister were not prepared, and they nibbled on cold steamed buns for a day, and only bought flint when they passed by the town on the second day.

For example, when eating barbecue, the brother and sister were so hungry that they kept their saliva, and Su Zijing would rather throw away the prickly pig offal that she didn't like to eat, rather than give them a little.

Usually at this time, the kitten will look at Fan Chengxiang aggrievedly, and say generous words such as okay.

Another example is when going uphill, the horses can't run, Fan Chengxiang is about to go down and push the carriage with spiritual power, Su Zijing doesn't let him, he has to pester him to only push them, the brother and sister can only push by themselves, and finally they are tired and half dead, and the next day they lie in the carriage with soreness all over their bodies and can't move.

This situation continued until the kitten practiced Qi Sense and broke through the first layer of Qi refining.

Because of the kitten's breakthrough, the brother and sister can finally rely on themselves, even if Su Zijing makes it difficult, they will not go hungry.

Fan Chengxiang looked at Su Zijing, who started to sleep as soon as he lay down in the car, and gritted his teeth angrily, and somehow, this little ancestor suddenly became difficult to coax.

What he didn't know was that Su Zijing was spying on the brother and sister night and night, although she didn't find anything, but she always felt that these two, no, it was the cat woman who was tired!

The road staggered for a month and a half, and when Fan Chengxiang's bones were about to fall apart, they finally came to the mortal city at the foot of Yuanxian Gate-Yuanxian City

Yuanxian City is a city where monks and mortals live together, and the parents of most of the disciples in the sect have been brought here so that the disciples can take care of them nearby.

People came and went in Yuanxian City, Fan Chengxiang first sold the two carriages at a low price, and then spent four spirit stones to rent two Wood Immortal Cranes unique to the sect, and arrived at the Ethereal Peak in less than two quarters of an hour.

As soon as he got off the wooden crane, Fan Chengxiang had not settled the two brothers and sisters before he was pressed to his knees by the sudden coercion, his two eyeballs were swollen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although the two siblings were not in the main coercive range, they were still knocked unconscious by Yu Wei, and they both fell to the ground unconscious.

Su Zijing, the only one who could endure it, guarded Fan Chengxiang and hated the figure flying down from the top of the mountain.

Fuguang Zhenren has been waiting impatiently, more than four months have passed since he came out of the customs, and he was originally prepared, if he waited a few more days, they would not come back, and he would have to go to find someone in person!

Fuguang Zhenren frowned and looked at this little apprentice who regarded him as an enemy, snorted coldly, and scolded: "Presumptuous!"

The coercion followed his breath and hit Su Zijing.

Su Zijing was stunned, gritted his teeth and continued to stare at him, his lips trembled for a while, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat.

Fan Chengxiang was extremely weak, and used his last strength to forcibly pull Su Zijing to kneel, and said angrily: "I don't know what the disciple has done wrong, please make it clear to the master!"

Su Zijing was originally unconvinced, so she had to stand up, Fan Chengxiang exerted too much force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Su Zijing was honest, tears fell one by one, and she stared at Fuguang Zhenren's gaze as if she wanted to eat people.

"Then tell me, why did you take your junior sister to the Ten Thousand Beasts Realm!

Fan Chengxiang clenched his fists tightly, it turned out that it was because of this!

He suddenly felt unwilling in his heart, although he was not the apprentice of Fuguang Zhenren, but in the end, it was under his name, and now he didn't ask, and he suddenly made a move, which caught him off guard!

Moreover, a Yuanying Zhenren gathered all the coercion on himself, if he didn't have the spiritual plant that Su Zijing fed him, he was afraid that the dantian would have been shattered under the coercion of Yuanying Zhenren now, and his divine consciousness would be completely destroyed!

Thinking like this, his tone naturally brought out, "Senior sister has already challenged all the second-order demon beasts in the back mountain, and there is no place for her to train in the sect, so the disciple took her to hone it." Master was in retreat at the time, and the disciple was afraid that sending a transmission note would disturb you, and he thought that we would be able to return in a year at most, so he didn't leave a letter, but the disciple left a message at the Baiwu Office, if you leave the customs in advance, just ask...... Ahem......"

Fan Chengxiang couldn't help coughing, a mouthful of bloody saliva flew out, and his chest was hot and painful.

Fuguang Zhenren squinted, "Are you blaming me?"

"The disciple doesn't dare! The disciple thought that there were not many disciples under the master, and he happened to meet a girl with a single water spirit root, so he was ready to bring it back and dedicate it to the master, who knew that it was the master's unfilial piety, and the disciple was so angry, the disciple should die!" Fan Chengxiang said bitterly, as soon as the words fell, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and finally couldn't hold on and fainted in Su Zijing's arms.

The coercion of Fuguang Zhenren receded like a tide, frowning and looking at Fan Chengxiang who had fainted, he threw out a jade bottle, and the jade bottle rolled to Su Zijing's knees.

She picked it up and wanted to throw it away, but she heard Fuguang Zhenren say: "This is for him to treat his injuries, take one pill a month, and within a year, his consciousness will be restored!"

Su Zijing's hand paused, opened the cap of the bottle, and a faint medicinal fragrance came to her nose, which lifted her spirits, raised her head and glared at Fuguang Zhenren twice, and finally poured out a pill for Fan Chengxiang to swallow.

She didn't care whether Fuguang Zhenren left or not, picked up Fan Chengxiang and went to the wooden house.

Carefully put him on her bed, waved her sleeves, and the quilt and pillow were put back in place one by one, she carefully moistened the handkerchief with water diversion, and carefully cleaned up the blood stains on Fan Chengxiang's face.

Frowning at his blood-stained clothes, she turned her head and thought about it, now that he is asleep, can she see what his treasure is?

An evil thought was born in Su Zijing's mind.

"It's like your rock, you can't touch it easily...... I want to ...... you desperately" Fan Chengxiang's advice is still in his ears.

Su Zijing hurriedly shook her head, threw the thought out of her mind, and her ten fingers were sealed, and the breeze carried a slight moisture, cleaning Fan Chengxiang's blood-stained clothes, and she lay on the side of the bed stupidly, looking at him directly.