"Hmph, according to our understanding, twenty years ago, that kid Ling already had the cultivation of the foundation building period, and now it is at least the middle stage of foundation building, just if you want to defeat him, it is really beyond your strength and embarrassing yourself!"

That Deacon Fang didn't give Qin Tai any face, and his words were even more mean.

But that Qin Tai was a little unconvinced and said: "Deacon, what if he is a foundation builder, a person from a small True Dao Sect, can still ...... with us Is it compared?"

What are we, this Qin Tai didn't say it, but his words showed his extraordinary arrogance.

The Qi cultivator who could not put the mid-foundation building cultivator in his eyes must have his own unique strengths, and Fang Ling was becoming more and more curious about the origin of the people who wanted to trouble him at this time.

The deacon nodded lightly, and then said: "What you said is also right, but to deal with this Fang Ling, it is not enough to be hard, so wait a minute, I will go to see him, and while he is looking for his mother, we will take him to the ancestral land of the royal house." ”

"The deacon is brilliant. Qin Tai gave a thumbs up, and his words were full of compliments.

And the deacon smiled softly, and his words were full of self-satisfaction.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Deacon Fang walked into the quiet room where Fang Ling was with a smile on his face, and he said enthusiastically: "The person who came is Fang Lingxian's nephew, I am the principal of this place, Fang Zhengtong, according to the seniority, it happens to be your clan uncle." ”

Damn, Fang Ling was a little unhappy in his heart, he was taken advantage of by this guy when he first arrived. But in order to find Fang Qingmei, he still smiled and said, "Fang Ling visits Uncle Fang." ”

"You're welcome. We are all our own people, and your mother misses you very much, but because she has important things. I can't come to you, so I'll ask you to come and see her. ”

That Fang Zhengtong said with a warm look: "I went to Dingfang City some time ago, but I found that you had already gone out to cultivate, and I couldn't contact you for a while, so I left you a note. ”

"I thought I wouldn't be able to find you this time, but I didn't expect you to find you. This is really destined to reunite your mother and son!"

Fang Zhengtong laughed as he spoke. looked very relieved for Fang Ling's mother and son's reunion.

Fang Ling also laughed, and for a while, the entire room was filled with laughter.

Korea, reckless in the mountains. There is a valley. It's like a paradise.

The huge flowers and trees exude a faint fragrance, and five or six women with graceful figures, wearing only small skirts and short gowns, unconsciously attract everyone's eyes.

The woman's laughter spread far away, making this world more and more joyful and vibrant.

These women. Each person carried a flower basket in their hands, and they gently lifted the flower basket. The flowers that are covered by the basket will automatically fall into the basket.

In just half an hour, the flower baskets of several women have become purple and beautiful.

"Oh, look at it, how beautiful that red flower is!" A woman with beautiful eyebrows and chuckles, as if containing endless romance, pointed to a bowl-sized red flower at the top of a flower tree, and said in surprise.

The other women also looked at Honghua and praised it.

Some people even smiled and said: "Red flowers for the beauty, Sister Qingren, you worked hard last night, I will give you this red flower!"

"The girl begged to be beaten, and even dared to make jokes about her sister. Next time, if you make any mistakes again, don't blame your sister for not helping you!" the woman who was called Qingren said with a hint of anger in her face.

The woman's delicate bow of her head made her more and more sparkling, charming and moving, and the thin neck showed a kind of finely carved whiteness, smoothness and mystery. can't help but make people think about it, presumably this chatter sister must have been a night of singing last night. As soon as these complaining words came out, several of his companions became more energetic.

"Sister Qingren is angry, I'm so scared!" A woman made a scared look and said, "Is it that Xiao Langjun was a little unsatisfactory last night, and failed to please Sister Qingren, so my sister is so annoyed and angry?"

"I think it must be so. ”

"Hehe, that kid is okay, he can't help but make people's hearts pound at a glance, it's just that he won't be just like Mama Qin said, just a silver spear wax head?"

……

The jokes of several women made the face more and more ruddy. In the face of her companion's cunning questioning, she was a little flickering, thinking about his ignorance and confusion last night, her heart was a little blocked, she gasped, and said: "A few little prodigal hooves will chew their tongues here indiscriminately, and I will report to Gongzi when I go back, and I will send you all together." ”

"Sister, sister, we don't dare anymore, spare our lives!" A woman with eyes like water made a scared look and said, "Then we say this, don't we care about you, sister?"

"Hmph, I still need your attention. As the woman spoke, the flower basket in her hand made a gesture towards the huge flower, and the bowl-sized red flower fell towards the woman's basket.

But without waiting for the flowers to fall, the woman turned the small flower basket again, and saw a blue light flashing, and the bowl of flowers suddenly turned into a residual leaf and fell to the ground.

"I'm telling you, the kid who came last night, don't chew your tongue, it's a big matter related to the son. ”

When Qingren said this, he gritted his teeth and said with a little hatred: "Childe probably thinks that he is still a little useful, let me try him, but I didn't expect that kid to be an elm pimple." ”

The four words of elm pimple, the woman's mouth was full of hatred, gritting her teeth, it was obvious that the person she called elm pimple had offended her miserably.

Several women standing next to Qingren chuckled, they were often together, and they were familiar with each other's personalities.

Although this Qingren sister seems to be soft and weak, she is a hard character, although she was reluctant to accompany that person yesterday, but she wanted to be rejected, which made her heart very uncomfortable.

It should even be said that this Qingren sister felt very uncomfortable with her charm being hurt.

"Sister Qingren, I think that person's cultivation is average. What do you say is the use of Gongzi asking Deacon Fang to bring him over from the outside?"

The Qing man shook his head and said, "Who knows about this, but after Deacon Fang brought that person here, Gongzi's mood was overjoyed." ”

"I think I'm happier than when Gongzi becomes Jindan!"

The other women were stunned for a moment, and they all said in disbelief: "Is what you said true, is he really that happy?"

"This is natural, it is the first time in more than ten years that I have seen Childe so happy. The Qing man said with emotion: "Since that woman came out of Xizong, I haven't seen Gongzi happy." ”

"That woman is really powerful, I heard that she has not only reached the middle stage of Jindan in cultivation now, but the bloodline on her body has also appeared condensed, I heard that even our ancestors were shocked by this person. ”

The words condensing and turning into shadows made the faces of the women present change. Although their status is not high, they have also heard of condensation.

Condensation, in the history of the family, that is, several people have appeared.

Now, this kind of phenomenon has appeared on that woman's body, doesn't that mean that the pressure on the son will be great this time.

After all, being able to ascend to the Temple of Heaven and trigger the Dao pattern of heaven and earth, so that the avenue and the song are harmonious, and there is only one place for the strongest promotion.

The son in their eyes who is like a god's mansion has been working hard for this matter.

But even if they think about their son-in-law, they can't help but admit that the son-in-law of their own family is indeed inferior to the woman who suddenly appeared in Xizong.

"Don't worry, I heard Deacon Fang say that with that stupid melon, the women of the Western Sect don't have to worry. ”

"Hmph, the bloodline of the branch also wants to compete with Gongzi, I really don't know what those people in the Western Sect think. ”

As he spoke, he lifted the flower basket, and the whole person moved without wind, and floated towards the valley with Nana.

After the valley of flowers and trees, it is also covered with flowers, and several unique houses not only do not destroy the beauty of the valley, but add the finishing touch, adding a bit of poetry to the valley.

At this time, in a retreat, a young figure was looking at the scenery of flowers in full bloom in the valley, as if he was very fascinated by this scenery.

When he saw several women floating in, a hint of appreciation rose in his eyes.

However, when the Qing man saw his gaze, there was a hint of anger in his eyes, but then this anger was replaced by a smile.

"The slave maid visited Fang Ling Gongzi, I don't know if the son is good at living in the Jingshe, if there is any need, you can order the slave and maid. ”

As the woman spoke, she bent down gently, becoming more and more thin and breast-filled, and there were many amorous feelings.

Fang Ling looked at this woman with a foundation building cultivation, and said with a faint smile: "I don't need anything, let the girl bother." ”

The gentleman smiled lightly, and walked into the house with Nana holding the basket of flowers.

Fang Ling looked at the woman's plump body, and a sneer rose in his heart. This group of people didn't have any good plans for him, but right now, he wasn't ready to do it.

After all, he was still not sure where his mother was, and the strength of these people, Fang Ling also felt that it should not be underestimated.

Although he hadn't revealed his divine sense in the past two days, he could feel that every night, there were Yuanying-level monks who used their divine sense to sweep over this valley.

Although this Yuanying Monk was not necessarily stronger than himself, Fang Ling was not willing to find a Yuanying Monk to fight for no reason.

He believed that these men had gone to great lengths to find him, just to let him live in this valley.

From Lu Country to here, there is even a teleportation array. Thinking of the situation when he came, Fang Ling couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

As the first person of the True Dao Sect of the Lu Kingdom, even he felt that there was no teleportation array in the territory of the Lu Kingdom, but he did not expect that there was a teleportation array that was connected to this place in the True Immortal Temple where the deacon was located.

Where should Wang Wu Dongtian be? (To be continued......

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