Knowing that Fu Qingyun had disappeared strangely, Jiang Feishan suddenly felt relieved, and it seemed that it was not as blocked as before. There was a faint hint of joy in her heart, but she didn't notice it.

And Luo Xiang was different, he couldn't find Fu Qingyun, he couldn't help but be furious, feeling that he was a hell of a ghost when he met this white-haired boy today. This incomplete ant generation who was abused one moment ago, the next moment there was a dramatic change, and he disappeared out of thin air?

"Brother Jiang, this is your territory. It is impossible for a big living person to disappear out of thin air like this?" Luo Jiuyin suddenly looked unkind, looked at Jiang Yan with great meaning, and said slowly.

When Jiang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart: "What? Could it be that Brother Luo meant, this is my Jiang Mou's ghost?" Jiang Yan already looked down on this Luo Jiuyin in his heart, and he was even more unhappy to hear him say this at this moment. This Luo Jiuyin obviously thought that he had used some means to secretly get the white-haired boy away. The purpose is to swallow that "short gun" magic weapon alone!

Seeing Jiang Yan's thoughts, Luo Jiuyin had a slight embarrassment on his face, and then said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, don't blame, Luo is just asking casually." ”

Fu Qingyun couldn't be found, and there was naturally no need for the few people to stay here, so they quickly flew back to the Soul Sect together! However, this small episode made Jiang Yan see the character of Luo Jiuyin's father and son more clearly, and he thought in his heart that he had to reconsider his daughter's life.

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At this moment, somewhere on the shore of the mysterious Fog Demon Sea. The sea breeze is howling, and the waves are crashing on the shore. About 100 feet from the shore, a solitary stone house looms in the mist, as if suspended in the air.

In the stone house, a total of three people, two old and one young, are sitting at separate seats. A sturdy old man with a fairy wind and bones was in the first place, with no joy or sorrow on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest expression. And sitting next to him was a majestic old man in a gorgeous costume with a white beard, staring at the white-haired young man in front of him with a serious face.

This white-haired young man is Fu Qingyun. At this time, he changed into a new and clean white robe. The wounds on his body seem to have been treated a long time ago, and there is no trace of injury. Qingyun was stared at a little hairy by the old man in gorgeous clothes, and couldn't help but clench his fists and said: "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, the boy who saved his life will never dare to forget!"

At that time, when Qingyun was kicked into the stomach of the iceberg by Na Luo Xiang, it was this majestic old man in gorgeous clothes who unknowingly rescued him and brought him here.

The old man in the Chinese costume didn't pay attention to Qingyun, and after a while, he suddenly smiled slightly, turned his head to the old man with the fairy wind and bones, and said, "Master, this kid is indeed a little interesting, haha." ”

Hearing the words of the old man in gorgeous clothes, the old man of the fairy wind and bones nodded, showing a rare smile, and then said to Qingyun: "Little friend doesn't need to say thank you, of course there is a reason for saving you." Dior, you and this little friend talk about it in detail. There is still a furnace of elixir that has not been baked for the teacher. As soon as he finished speaking, before he saw how the old man moved, his body had already turned into nothingness.

Qingyun's eyes stared at the bamboo chair that was already empty, and he was very surprised. What kind of magical power is this? Could it be the legendary Great Teleportation Technique that can only be performed after comprehending space?

Seeing the look of shock on Qingyun's face, the majestic old man in the gorgeous costume chuckled lightly and said slowly: "Xiaoyou don't need to be surprised, one day Xiaoyou will reach such a point." Hehe. The old husband Jiang Dio, the current monarch of the Red Moon Empire. The one just now is the old man's master, the former sect master of the national sect, the old sect master!"

"Akatsuki Empire Monarch?" Hearing Jiang Dior's words, Qingyun was even more taken aback, and immediately got up and retreated reflexively! At the same time, he hurriedly said: "Dio's senior, the junior is not a Purple Star Empire monk. It's from a small seaside village in the Qingyang Empire. ”

Seeing Qingyun's reaction, Jiang Diao smiled, stroked his white beard and continued: "Little friend, don't panic, the old man naturally knows that you are not those puppet monks of the Purple Star Empire. Otherwise, the old man would not have listened to the master's order to save you. It seems that my pedantic and upright big brother has frightened you?"

"Uh, senior's eldest brother, is it ......" Qingyun had a little guess in his heart, but he still asked in a puzzled whisper.

"Huh. The old man's eldest brother is naturally the 'Soul Sect' sect master you saw at the gate of the 'Soul Sect' who is going to kill you. Jiang Diao didn't have the slightest bit of an imperial emperor at the moment, he was more like a kind elder, a senior with advanced cultivation talking to Qingyun.

"What? That middle-aged man is a senior...... Big...... Big brother?" Qingyun was shocked again. The old man is the younger brother of a young man?

Seeing the incredulity that Qingyun was enduring strongly, Jiang Diao sighed lightly and said, "I'm ashamed." The old man's cultivation talent was far better than mine, and his luck was much better than that of the old man, he was fortunate to get a Zhuyan Pill when he was middle-aged, so he has always been able to maintain that appearance. But the old man has been aging...... But these things don't matter at all, the cultivators are bent on seeking the Tao, and what they pursue is to live with the heavens and live forever! ”

Qingyun listened to Jiang Diao's words and nodded slowly, thinking that he was very reasonable. At this time, Qingyun suddenly thought of an important question, so he hurriedly asked: "Senior Dior, in that case, isn't Jiang Feishan just like a princess?"

Jiang Diao looked at Qingyun strangely, and then laughed: "Of course." The old man has no queen, and Shan'er is also my heart's meat. Ha ha. By the way, the old man's eldest brother is also Shan'er's father, and his name is Jiang Yan! Our two brothers are both soul worshippers as teachers!" Jiang Diao mentioned this Jiang Yan twice, and he seemed to be a little melancholy.

When Qingyun heard this, he had already figured out the identities and relationships of these people. However, there are still some doubts that Jiang Diao can talk so much to him, a strange boy. The white-bearded old man in front of him is the king of a country, and although this Jiang Diao gives him the feeling that his cultivation is indeed inferior to his eldest brother Jiang Yan, he is definitely also a strong man in the Dao Period, which is completely certain!

"That, senior, it's just right, since you and Scarlet Shan are relatives, can you do the juniors a favor?" Qingyun was a little happy in his heart, since Jiang Dior was Jiang Scarlet Shan's own uncle, then this own uncle came forward, he didn't believe that Jiang Scarlet Shan still refused to help.

"Hey, you're funny. The old man saved you, and he didn't let you do anything to thank him, so it's better for you to ask for help first. Haha, interesting!" Jiang Diao smiled all over his face, not annoyed. To be honest, he likes a straightforward young man like Qingyun, who has something to say, instead of hiding in his heart and playing conspiracy.