Wang Ba is very big. The bite hurts, but luckily this thing has no teeth, and I broke free from the sneaking guy with a flick of my hand.

Angrily brushing off the pot lid size of Wang Ba, the white-haired woman had taken the opportunity to sweep back, I didn't bother to check the injury on my arm, and hurriedly followed to prevent her from angering the King Kong Cannon.

"You can't kill us, and we don't want to embarrass you, so stop it. I swept over to the King Kong cannon and turned to look at the white-haired woman with an angry face. In all fairness, I don't want to fight her for my life, after all, she is a starling's woman, and it is the best result to show her strength and let her know how to retreat.

The white-haired woman's chest rose and fell sharply, and she looked at us with an angry face and did not speak, she had previously cast a spell to condense the spiritual energy of the hedgehog, and she was rapidly breathing and gathering qi at this moment.

"What do you have to do to go to the Purple Qi Blessed Land to talk to the eighth child, what are you trying to do with us?"

"Xiao Fengzi has returned to the blessed land?" the white-haired woman exclaimed in disgrace after hearing the words of the King Kong Cannon. We had only said that Wen Xiaofeng was dead, but we did not say where his soul would go after his death.

"Yes, go find him. Seeing the white-haired woman's tone loose, King Kong Cannon hurriedly took the opportunity to add firewood. This white-haired woman has already reached the peak of cultivation, and when she will go to the blessed land is all up to her thoughts.

"That's true?" the white-haired woman looked at King Kong Cannon with suspicion.

"Starling drove a crane in Jiuhua Mountain two months ago, and now his soul has returned to the blessed land. "I took the conversation. The King Kong Cannon always felt less reliable, and his words sounded much less to the white-haired woman.

"This palace has been in the world for six years, how can you wait for children to be deceived and teased?" said the white-haired woman who began to gather aura again with the intention of making a move, obviously there were some discrepancies between what we said and what she knew, and she suspected that we were lying to her.

"What Poor Dao said is true, and if there is any ambiguity, you can interrogate the details. I hurriedly spoke. This white-haired woman's mood is very unstable, I really don't want to provoke her, you must know that the self-explosion and dispersal power of the Purple Qi Peak is enough to level this half of the mountain.

"Let me ask you, when did Xiao Fengzi wake up?" the white-haired woman asked coldly. As soon as she said this, I immediately concluded that she had a close relationship with Wen Xiaofeng, otherwise she would not have known about Wen Xiaofeng's awakening in three hundred years after taking Bishan Jintong.

"I woke up once fifty years ago, and then he took the Soul Breaking Grass and fell into chaos, and the fourth senior brother and I found and woke him up in Kunlun Mountain on the eve of the opening of the sect. I tried to answer the white-haired woman's question in detail.

"He's already awakened before, why didn't he come to meet me?" asked the white-haired woman as if she were embarrassed. Her so-called Jiazi should have been the time when Wen Xiaofeng woke up in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

"He was terminally ill at that time, drinking to quench his thirst and prolong his life, like a withered and embarrassed man, no longer the sassy and handsome he used to be, he didn't come to see you maybe because he was ashamed of himself, and his life was short, and the number of people who saw it was helpless. I speculated on Wen Xiaofeng's psychology and replied. Wen Xiaofeng had a very hard time after waking up in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and even begged before he recovered his purple qi, and after he recovered his purple qi, his cancer worsened, and he could only rely on opium to relieve his pain.

"What kind of cultivation did he do after he woke up two months ago?" the woman in white frowned and asked again.

"Real people. I replied. The three levels of the Purple Qi are the three levels of the Purple Qi of the Masters, and the people of the Cultivation Path naturally know this.

"How can he go to the Kunlun Blessed Land before he has reached the Venerable Master's cultivation?" the white-haired woman asked sharply.

"Poor Dao occasionally got an apricot to die, and the eighth senior brother served it on his deathbed. I hurriedly explained.

"Why didn't he accept the Neidan that he took away from Amu back then, and used that clever beast to inferior?" asked the white-haired woman with a frown.

"How do we know, you have to go to the blessed land and ask the eighth. King Kong Cannon laughed.

"I am practicing the Taishang Method, how can I get the blessed land of your sect?" The anger on the white-haired woman's face gradually turned to sadness. What she said was right, the purple qi blessed land in the ancient city of purple qi in Kunlun was divided into four passages, and the disciples of the four sects had their own ways.

"If you can tell the truth about the cause and effect, I may be able to help you go to the blessed land of the sect to find the starling. I groaned for a long time before I spoke. Although this woman has an extreme temperament, she is as affectionate as she is, and she has been waiting for red face and white hair for a hundred years, and she has always been respected by me.

"Your cultivation is not better than me, how can you help?" the white-haired woman shook her head slowly, but her eyes were much kinder when she looked at me, and the aura that had been condensing rapidly gradually slowed down.

"You solve the doubts in my heart, and I will send you to the blessed land of interception. I nodded solemnly. The reason why I am so eager to know what happened between them is not out of curiosity, but Wen Xiaofeng must have something to hide from me before, according to what this white-haired woman said before that she has lived for six Jiazi, she should be a person at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the end of the Ming Dynasty was the time when the Ziyang Temple underwent great changes, and the third senior brother was captured by Ye Aofeng's design, Wen Xiaofeng should have been looking around to search and rescue the third senior brother at that time, how could he have time to fall in love with this woman, and why did he take Doumu Hedgehog's Nedan, and who did he give Doumu Hedgehog's Nedan to？

"If you dare to lie and deceive each other"

"I led the crowd into the mountains and dragged a lot, and if I was not 100% sure, I would never promise easily. I interrupted her concerns. My meaning is already very clear, that is, I have a drag, and I will not throw away my comrades and run away by myself.

"Old Yu, you" King Kong Cannon opened his mouth uneasily.

I raised my eyebrows and glared at King Kong Cannon, glaring back at the second half of his words, he just asked me how to send this white-haired woman into the blessed land, I can't tell him this for the time being, but I already have a plan in my heart.

The white-haired woman hesitated for a moment when she heard my words, and finally nodded slowly.

"Are you the lord of the palace?" I saw her nod her head in acquiescence. This woman had unconsciously referred to herself as Hongu several times before, which indicated that she should be the leader of a certain faction.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring. Those who lose their country are really shameless and arrogant. The white-haired woman smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Dare to ask the surnames of the hundred families?" I asked in astonishment. The first half of her sentence is borrowed from Du Fu's poem, which means that the country has been ruined and the city has been abandoned, and the second half of the sentence is actually a self-proclaimed royal family, and I asked her surname to judge her identity through her surname.

"Zhu Yuhuan. "The white-haired woman used the method of sound transmission to say her name, and the cultivators of the peak of purple qi can use the method of sound transmission to communicate with others, but because the use of this spell consumes a lot of spiritual energy, it is usually used very little, and most of the time it is used to teach the secret method of Taoism to the disciples who have closed the door.

"You are the royal family of the Ming Dynasty?" I looked sideways at Zhu Yuhuan's left arm. The surname Zhu is the national surname of the Ming Dynasty, so after this Zhu Yuhuan said her name, I immediately thought of the princess Changping with a broken arm.

"Princess Kunxing is my second sister. Seeing me looking at her arm, Zhu Yuyu sighed and shook her head to explain.

"Kunxing?" I frowned in confusion. I have never heard of Princess Kunxing that Zhu Yuhuan said.

"The second sister Zhu Yujiao was originally named Princess Kunxing by her father, and the name of Changping was forcibly sealed by anti-thieves, and few people knew about it in later generations. Zhu Yuhuan bowed her head and sighed softly.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked. Although I am not familiar with the history of the Ming Dynasty, I also know that Princess Changping is the second among the six sisters.

"I am the eldest daughter of Sizu, Princess Kunyi"