Qing Shui slowly walked towards the inside of the Feng Family. Qing Shui had already killed more than thirty old men. It was not until the previous wave that Qing Shui encountered three warriors with the strength of the three counties.
They are the supreme elders of the Heavenly Palace.
When the three Supreme Elder-level figures were killed, Qing Shui felt strange. In the past, Qing Shui had no time to look up to these people, let alone get in touch with them.
But now it is being chopped off by Qing Shui like cabbage. Qing Shui knows that more will be chopped off next!
Ruins appeared one after another in the Feng family wherever they passed, dozens of pavilions and pavilions had been destroyed, and a burst of dust filled the air.
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"The movement is so loud, I can't see it!"
"Yes, look at those people who have birds, all of them have big mouths. Why don't there be any sympathetic people to talk to us?" Someone complained, standing on tiptoe.
"Wow, wow, another building has collapsed. I really want to see the fighting scene!"
"Sister, Qing Shui killed three more!" Huo Yun Liuli stood on the back of the fire bird and said to Canghai Mingyue who was concentrating on it.
"Yes, but the further back we go, the more worrying we become. Feng Desert hasn't come out yet. I wonder if Qing Shui will have the strength to fight Feng Desert by then." Canghai Mingyue said worriedly.
Cang Wuya and You An stood on a huge bird. The bird was gray in color, with a lion's head, an eagle's body, and a griffon. It spread its wings and reached fifteen meters in length and width. How many people were standing there?
No problem at all.
Elder Mo and two other figures who are obviously Tiangong elders are carefully watching the activities in the inner courtyard of the Feng family!
"Old man, you really took advantage of me. Your grandson-in-law is really a powerful pervert." You An said happily to Cang Wuya.
"Hey, he doesn't know how many people's sons-in-law he is!" Cang Wuya sighed helplessly!
"Well, that's true. For such an outstanding man, I don't have a granddaughter, otherwise I would force it on him." You An said with a chuckle.
"Hey, I'm still worried!" Cang Wuya said softly.
"Brother Cang, Qing Shui Shui is not the kind of person who dies young. He is full of heaven and should be rich and powerful!" Xu Ziming said with a sneer.
Everyone knows that this is a comforting word, but in this case, even though they know it is comforting, they are still happy to hear it.
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A crisp bird song sounded from Tiangong Shiwu Mountain!
The master of Piaomiao Hall is still dressed in white, and his veil covering his face is slowly falling down!
Qingluan slowly fell, while the ancestor of Tiangong slowly turned around!
"Old Ancestor!" Master Piaomiao Palace smiled slowly and gave a junior salute.
"Here comes the girl!" The ancestor of Tiangong laughed and looked indescribably kind.
"I see you have been standing here for a long time. Are you worried about him?" Di Chen looked at where his ancestor was looking.
"Yes, I was originally going to give you the Heavenly Palace, but you didn't like it. Now I don't have much life left. When I meet this monster who is not inferior to you, can I not worry about him?
." The ancestor said hehe, there was no dignity at this moment, just like an ordinary old man talking to his granddaughter and his descendants.
"Ancestor is teasing me again, aren't you saying that I am also a monster? Besides, I am just not suitable. I almost don't care about the Piaomiao Palace. You don't want the Heavenly Palace to be destroyed in my hands." Master of the Piaomiao Palace.
She rarely talks like this, just like talking to her elders.
"Haha, the destruction is in your hands. Just kidding. As long as you are here, who can destroy my Tiangong in Qingyun Province? I am just afraid that you will just leave if you say so." The ancestor turned back and looked at the master of Piaomiao Palace.
"I won't leave!"
"Haha, you rushed to save that kid twice, didn't you..." The ancestor looked at the master of Piaomiao Hall kindly, trying to see something in her eyes.
"What are you talking about? I just feel that he is such a talented person and I don't want him to die too early." This time, the master of Piaomiao Palace avoided the ancestor's eyes because she felt that this sentence was not very convincing.
The ancestor has lived for more than five hundred years and has never experienced anything. Although the Master of Piaomiao Hall is very powerful, there is still a huge gap between him and his ancestor in terms of human nature and sophistication.
"Haha, I didn't say anything. You are chatting with me here today. Aren't you afraid that something might happen to Qing Shui?" The ancestor suddenly relaxed.
"He will be fine!" Master Piaomiao said with a smile.
Qing Shui had seen her smile before, and she would also smile happily, like a child, in front of her ancestors.
"How long do you plan to stay in Qingyun Prefecture? Don't you miss home?" the ancestor asked softly.
"I don't know, maybe for a long time, maybe soon. I am homesick, but I still think about it, but I don't know how to face them." The master of Piaomiao Palace thought of that man, the man who was meticulous about him, the man who was like an elder brother.
He is very good, even the best man I have ever seen, but I don't want to marry him.
"Girl, don't think so much, everything will be fine. They should love you, and they won't be 'forcing' you by doing this now." The ancestor smiled and comforted.
"They didn't 'force' me, but I didn't want to see the hope and disappointment in their eyes."
"Blindly escaping is not the answer. Things always have to be solved."
"So, I'm waiting for someone, and I hope he can go back with me." The master of Piaomiao Palace looked at his ancestor and said with a smile.
The ancestor was startled, then smiled with relief: "His little ancestor burned countless incense sticks!"
"My ancestors always talked nonsense, you have thought of that."
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Feng family!
"Old man Feng, this young man looks really extraordinary. He has actually killed ten lines of defense. It's getting more and more interesting." A red-faced old man sitting opposite Feng Desert said with a smile.
The old man looks like a Buddha statue and a butcher. It is said that there is only a thin line between the Buddha and the butcher. The old man's burly body looks even more bloated, with a bald head and a large chain of animal tooth necklaces around his neck, which invisibly exudes a trace of
Killing intent.
Feng Desert did not reply to the rosy-faced old man, but said to one of the old men: "Mingze, haven't you always wanted to go? Now go and meet this young man!"
There was no big change in expression from the beginning to the end of Wind Desert.
The old man named Mingze was no longer as excited as before. His silver hair hung down to his neck, his eyes flashed with determination. He stood up and said goodbye to Feng Desert and the red-faced old man before leaving.
Feng Mingze wore a suit of armor and held a sword in his hand that was slightly larger than an ordinary long sword. He slowly walked out of the backyard.