Yang Zhen came to the valley of Liuyun retreat with a beautiful vision, looked at the cave of Liuyun retreat, and the whole person was immediately stunned.

The Concealment Array and the Spirit Gathering Array were not opened, just like when she left, they were just a prototype, and there was no Liuyun in the cave at all.

Yang Zhen walked slowly towards the cave, standing at the mouth of the cave, her heart ached for a while, countless watermarks appeared in her mind, there was an inexplicable roar in her ears, the heavens and the earth seemed to be spinning, she sat down to the ground in a dejected manner, her eyes gradually drifted, and two lines of tears slid across her face and dripped to the ground.

There was a spirit boat in the sky that flashed over the valley, and after a while, the spirit boat turned back and hovered over the valley, and a person fell, but it was Wu Cong.

Wu Cong's realm has already robbed the immortal six times, and after escaping from Ye Fei's hands last time, in a short period of time, he actually broke through another layer of realm.

He apprenticed to Yang Invincible, Yang Invincible passed on the Yin and Yang Five Elements Gong to him, and also used the Blood Coagulation Dafa to raise his realm to the Sixth Turn of the Immortal Tribulation in just a few years.

Yang Zhen didn't know about Wu Cong's existence, but Wu Cong knew Yang Zhen and knew that she had a supreme ecstasy physique.

Originally, Wu Cong had some thoughts about Yang Zhen, but Yang Zhen was infatuated with Liuyun, and he was hidden by Yang Invincible and couldn't show up, so he never had the opportunity to get close to Yang Zhen.

This time, he originally received a message from Yang Wushu, asking him to come to this mortal city to meet, but he didn't expect to meet Yang Zhen who was alone in this wilderness.

"Miss Young. Wu Cong approached and called softly.

When Yang Zhen heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head, saw that it was not Liuyun, and lowered his head again, looking at the ground with a blank expression.

"What's wrong with you, why are you here alone?" Wu Cong squatted down and asked in a gentle tone.

Yang Zhen ignored him, and Wu Cong didn't speak again, just silently stayed aside.

The sky gradually darkened, Wu Cong got up, found some dry firewood around, lit a bonfire next to Yang Zhen, took off his coat again, and draped it on Yang Zhen's body.

Yang Zhen was still indifferent to all this, did not refuse, did not resist, and looked at the ground with a blank expression.

Wu Cong sat on the side, his eyes fixed on Yang Zhen, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he got up to leave, and soon, he returned to the campfire with two washed and skinned hares in his hands.

He propped up a branch, skewered the hare, and began to roast, the aroma of the roast meat still failed to attract Yang Zhen's attention, and after a hare was roasted, Wu Cong did not send the hare to Yang Zhen, but began to eat it by himself.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted food, it's so delicious. Wu Cong sighed while sighing.

Yang Zhen finally raised her head and looked at Wu Cong, but she still didn't speak, and her eyes had already regained some clarity.

When Wu Cong saw her look up, he didn't ask her if she wanted it, and directly tore off a piece of rabbit meat and threw it at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen frowned slightly, but still reached out to take it, but she didn't eat it, but threw the rabbit meat far away.

Wu Cong didn't care, smiled lightly at Yang Zhen, didn't care about her anymore, and continued to take care of himself.

Yang Zhen glanced at Wu Cong with some disgust, she hated people who ate food the most, got up, and walked towards the outside of the valley step by step.

Wu Cong waved his hand to extinguish the bonfire, and then followed behind Yang Zhen, holding the rabbit meat in one hand, taking a bite as he walked, and then eating it deliciously.

"Fuck off. Yang Zhen stopped and turned her head, this was the first time she spoke.

"Miss Yang, I'm also your senior brother, so I can't be so rude to my senior brother. Instead of walking, Wu Cong took a few steps closer.

"Senior brother, who are you?" Wu Cong's words finally caught Yang Zhen's attention.

"My name is Wu Cong. Wu Cong showed a hint of a smile, and came closer again: "My master's name is Yang Wudi. ”

Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed, she couldn't see through the realm of this person in front of her, obviously she had reached the Immortal Tribulation Realm, she had never heard of a senior brother named Wu Cong in the Kunlun Holy Land.

"If you don't believe it, you'll know what I said when you get back to the master. Wu Cong had a gentle smile on his face.

Yang Zhen turned around and didn't ask again, she didn't care about his identity at all, she wasn't in that mood.

Wu Cong still followed him, and as he walked, he tore the hare meat bar and chirped.

"Can you please not smack. Yang Zhen stopped again and raised his voice with anger and shouted.

"I can't help it, I haven't eaten it for a long time, it tastes so beautiful, otherwise, if you try it, you will definitely be able to chirp." Wu Cong walked to Yang Zhen with a smile, tore off a piece of roast rabbit meat and sent it to Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen didn't answer, turned around again, and sped up his speed.

Wu Cong's realm was much higher than her, and she couldn't get rid of him at all.

"You taste it, I don't believe you don't chirp after you taste it, if you want to taste it, I will slap myself. Wu Cong dodged in front of Yang Zhen.

When Yang Zhen heard him say this, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he took a piece of rabbit meat and put it in his mouth, chewing it gently, without making a sound.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and Wu Cong slapped himself neatly.

"If you eat this big piece, you won't smack your mouth, and I'll slap myself ten times. Wu Cong made an extremely serious look and sent out a large piece of roast rabbit meat again.

Yang Zhen took it simply, chewed it gently, and quickly ate all the large pieces of roast rabbit meat, still without making a sound.

"Bang, bang, bang......" The sound of slaps was endless, and after Wu Cong slapped himself ten times, half of his face was swollen.

He didn't use his spiritual power to resist, and he didn't retract his strength when he fanned, just to make Yang Zhen happy, how could he play fake tricks.

"Poof. Yang Zhen actually laughed when he saw Wu Cong, who was half swollen with his face.

"Sure enough, it's a beautiful woman, it's just different, I thought everyone would eat delicious barbecue and chirp, hey, what a mistake. Wu Cong sighed, with a bitter look on his face.

Yang Zhen was amused by Wu Cong, and her heart seemed to want to open up a little, but when she turned her head to look at the valley where Liuyun was retreating, there was mist condensing in her eyes.

"Miss Yang has something on your mind?" Wu Cong and Yang Zhen asked side by side, in a soft tone.

"I want you to take care of it. Yang Zhen rolled his eyes at Wu Cong, turned around, stepped into the air, and flew away.

"The way Miss Yang walks through the air is really like a fairy next to the mortal world, it is simply beautiful. Wu Cong's voice sounded in Yang Zhen's ears.

Yang Zhen ignored him and walked towards the mortal city, Wu Cong had been following her, bursting out with words of praise from time to time.

"Yang Zhen, where did you go, where did the Eighth Uncle Ancestor look for you?" Yang Qiu saw Yang Zhen's figure from a distance and waved his hand, he saw Wu Cong who was following Yang Zhen, frowned and asked, "Who is he?"

Yang Zhen ignored Yang Qiu and went straight towards Yang Kang's residence, Wu Cong smiled at Yang Qiu, still following Yang Zhen.