Before the door was slammed open, at a moment of great urgency, Feng Yangzi waved his hand, and the black jade that Wei Ping wore on his chest flew out, and there was a change above his right eye, and with a snap, it was attached to his right eye, and the size was just right!

The black thread like a hair is shortened and tied diagonally behind its head, and the length is just right!

It seems to have been prepared in advance, just for this moment, everything is just right!

"This is what your mother left behind, and she has already thought about it for you. Feng Yangzi said.

Wei Ping's heart was warm for a while, and he wanted to cry a little, and when the tears filled his eyes, the four of them broke into the house, quickly took back the tears, got out of bed and stood on the ground, bowed, and said gratefully: "Wei Ping, thank you for your concern!"

"Senior Brother Wei, are you okay?" Jin Chen looked at Wei Ping's right eye and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you, Senior Brother Jin!" Wei Ping scratched his head and smirked.

"Senior Brother Wei, hahaha, how did you become a one-eyed dragon?" Ren Xing pointed to Wei Ping's right eye, leaning forward and backward with a smile, so unhappy.

Wei Ping rolled his eyes, he was very depressed in his heart, this time the young master's handsome and handsome appearance was about to be greatly reduced, and he said perfunctorily: "Do you think I want to go wrong when I cultivate!"

"Senior Brother Wei, Senior Brother, I know a little bit about medical skills, I'll help you take a look!" Meng Ke stepped forward and reached out to remove the black jade blindfold, his eyes emitting a green wolf light, and the time had come to verify his superb medical skills.

Wei Ping was so frightened that he retreated again and again, retreated to the side of the bed, waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Meng, you don't need it, it's just that there was a little bit of a mistake in cultivation, and soon, it will be fine soon!"

"Senior Brother Wei, you don't have to see outside, we are brothers in the same sect, I'll help you take a look, with my medical skills, it will definitely be immediate!" Meng Ke stepped forward again, pressing forward step by step, and the green light in his eyes was even better, like a mad scientist staring at a caged mouse.

Wei Ping really wanted to open his throat and shout for help, how could he have a feeling of encountering a female pervert in a dark corner, "Just scream, scream and cut your throat, no one will come to save you", at this moment, his left eye lit up, and he saw Hua Mu Hibiscus walking in from the courtyard gate, and immediately ran past Meng Ke, shouting as he ran: "Hua Mu Hibiscus, you are here! Welcome to the small courtyard!"

Hua Mu Hibiscus glanced at his right eye, and suddenly laughed, and Hua Zhi trembled: "You, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Wei Ping had the urge to scold his mother, he was so embarrassed in front of his beloved woman, he really regretted letting his soul awaken, and pouted: "What's so funny?? It's just that something went wrong while cultivating, and it will be fine soon!"

After saying it three times, he almost believed it was true.

Jin Chen and the four of them walked outside the house one after another, Hua Mu Hibiscus put away his smile, nodded in courtesy, and asked, "Senior Brother Jin, when are we leaving?"

"Anytime. Feng Yangzi said.

Jin Chen looked at Wei Ping, Wei Ping's eyes swept away, only to find that Hua Mu Hibiscus was followed by the three of the Ethereal Sect, and people outside the courtyard arrived one after another, so he said: "When everyone arrives, let's go!"

The sun rises in the mountains, sprinkling light to Shili Peach Blossom Town, there is light but no heat, giving people the feeling that the sun is a fake sun, not real, and has its shape.

Around the false sun, in the sky, the hanging ladder did not appear.

Feng Yangzi is in the front, Wei Ping is in the middle, the sleepy-eyed little Pixiu is beside him, and the four sect Taoists are in a series at the end.

Walking out of the courtyard where Wei Ping lived, and walking into the courtyard of Feng Yangzi, the ordinary woman in the courtyard was serving breakfast to the stone table under the laurel tree, looking back in the direction of Feng Yangzi, opening her mouth and shouting silently, and then another Feng Yangzi walked out of the bedroom, smiling and walking towards the ordinary woman.

He passed through him.

Feng Yangzi stopped, looking deeply at the scene of the two of them eating with a warm smile, Wei Ping followed, looking at it with a warm smile on his face, the four sect Taoists were forced to stop, and looked at him in the sight, most of them were inexplicable, a few were touched, and a few people were very impatient, maybe they scolded in their hearts:

"You stupid fork, what do you see, there's nothing in this hellish place, let's go!"

"Time is money, wasting my money is wasting my life, trying to make money and kill people, right?"

"It's mostly a chick, this kind of affection is lingering, Your Highness, I have experienced countless ......"

......

The stopped footsteps continued to move, turning to the right, Feng Yangzi passed directly through the door of the study, Wei Ping followed, and with a bang, the door was slammed open, and there was a creak and a groan.

"Hahahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

"Haha. ”

"Hah—"

There was a teasing laugh behind him, Xiao Pixiu laughed the most, and he almost rolled on the ground, followed by Hua Mu Hibiscus, Wei Ping's face was flushed, I don't know if he was hit, or ashamed, he didn't have the face to turn back, turned left and walked in, it was a slanting secret road.

The oblique secret path went up obliquely, walking and walking, turning from reality to void, everyone sacrificed their own spiritual weapons, flew up, and after three or four thousand meters, a tall stone gate appeared in the void.

"There are eight small gods gathered outside the door, Ping'er, are you ready?" asked Feng Yangzi.

"Wait, no!"

Wei Ping rushed out, and looked back after the words rushed out, and sure enough, everyone looked at him with an idiot expression, today is really a shame, he smiled embarrassedly: "There may be a large number of gods waiting outside the stone gate, junior brother, my strength is low, senior brothers and sisters, please first!"

said that he stepped on the Falling Sky Sword and flew to the end, causing white eyes all the way.

Feng Yangzi raised his hand and snapped his fingers!

"Smack—"

The stone gate slowly descended, revealing a light-filled exit, and there was a faint figure of the Protoss!

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

The four sect Daoists rushed out first, followed by the shouts of killing that rushed to the sky, some were impassioned, some were happy, some were full of despair, and some were screaming in astonishment......

Wei Ping looked at Feng Yangzi with tears in his eyes, his figure was slowly dissipating, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but he was afraid that it would break if he touched it, and finally met his relatives but had to be separated again......

Feng Yangzi stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said indifferently: "Don't cry, we will meet again, don't be so weak then, be strong, very strong!"

The figure completely dissipated.

"Second uncle—"

Wei Ping stood stunned for a long time, cleaned up his mood, told himself to be strong and powerful, holding the cicada wing flying sword engraved with the word "cicada wing" at the bottom of the blade, and rushed towards the light gate at full speed.

Outside the door is a tragic battlefield, just two minutes after rushing out, the human race has killed several people, the god race has killed more than a dozen, the battle situation can be described as extremely fierce!

As soon as he rushed out of the light gate, two terrifying wind blades came towards him, and the wound on Wei Ping's back that was intact was faintly painful, and he instantly remembered the dominatrix winged god who chased him all the way!

These two terrifying wind blades are more condensed than those issued by the Dominatrix Wing God, larger and sharper, and faster, flying in front of them in the blink of an eye, blowing the Dao robe hunting sound!

After all, the Dominatrix Winged God is the pinnacle of the lower gods, and at this moment, the weakest ones in the Louvre are all in the early stage of the middle gods.

Purple lightning was dense, and two fists blasted out.