I can't stop watching the picturesque world, and I don't realize that the nightmare has already taken hold
"Old man? What does he look like?" Qing Shui frowned and counted the time, thinking that Ruan Qingfeng might have come back.
"Well, his cultivation level is too high. We can't see his appearance clearly at all. Even if we see him, we can't remember him. It's just that the old man is a bit crazy." The man said.
"Could it be Grandpa Zu?" Yao Zheng looked at Qingshui.
"What did he do here?" Qing Shui was not sure and could only continue to ask.
"I didn't do anything. I just walked around the ancestral land of the Ruan family a few times. First I burst into tears, and then I left crying and laughing." Qingshui put the man down, and the man straightened his clothes and calmly
said.
"From this point of view, it is very likely that it is him, or it may be someone else, but it should be someone from the Ruan family." Qingshui said.
"But, the divine world is so big, how can we find and fight a crazy old man?" Yao Zheng frowned, a little desperate.
"We have plenty of time, so look for it slowly. Even if we don't participate in this operation, I will definitely let Wan'er wake up." Qing Shui said firmly.
"What's your name?" Qing Shui turned to Ling Tianhou and asked.
"My name is Zhou Lingtian." The man smiled bitterly.
"It turns out that the name is Ling Tian. I thought it was a title ban. I also wanted to see who is so arrogant and dares to use such a name." Apeng snorted coldly.
"Senior, it's funny. The cultivation level of several seniors is only available to those who live in seclusion in this God Realm. My cultivation level is second to none in this troubled God Realm." Zhou Lingtian said with some embarrassment.
"I give this to you. It can be regarded as my thanks for answering my questions and protecting the Ruan family's ancestral land all these years." Qing Shui casually threw a weapon Ruan Qingfeng gave to Song Wan to Zhou Lingtian.
"This is a weapon that could only be refined by the gods of ancient times. Are you sure you're going to give it to me like this?" Zhou Lingtian couldn't believe it.
"I don't like to owe others, let's go." After Qing Shui finished speaking, he led everyone away without looking back, leaving Zhou Lingtian in a daze. He was really ridiculous. The other person's cultivation level was higher than his own, and he could see this weapon.
They are extraordinary, how could they not know that such a weapon was thrown to them so casually, it seems that the strength of these people is beyond their imagination.
"Master, where are we going now?" Yao Zheng felt as if he had lost his goal.
"Let's first understand the situation in the God Realm, find a place to live, and then start looking for people after we are familiar with the current God Realm." Qing Shui said.
"We might as well establish a sect and then mobilize the people under the sect to look for information together. This will be more efficient." Apeng thought of what happened in the human world.
"Okay, you are more experienced in this matter, so I'll leave it to you." Qingshui said.
"Yes." Apeng saluted respectfully, "Then, where should we open the door and establish our faction?"
"In the original ancestral land of the Ruan family." Qing Shui smiled slightly, having just given Zhou Lingtian a sweet date, and now he was going back to slap him in the face.
"Yes..." The corner of A Peng's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
Just like that, not long after the few people walked out, Zhou Lingtian was not happy for a while, but the wave of evil stars came back again.
"You guys, why are you back again?" Zhou Lingtian felt the urge to cry for the first time in tens of thousands of years.
"I want to rebuild the Ruan family's ancestral land." Qingshui got straight to the point.
"Are you from the Ruan family? Why should you rebuild the ancestral land? Where will my Zhou family stand after you rebuilt the ancestral land?" Zhou Lingtian was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"I am the former head of the Ruan family. Am I qualified to rebuild the Ruan family?" Qing Shui's tone turned cold.
"Sigh... that's it. I can't beat you, and I can't defeat you either. It's up to you. I just hope you won't embarrass my Zhou family in the future." Seeing Qing Shui's tough attitude, Zhou Lingtian could only sigh and give Qing Shui and the others a favor.
Qing Shuigen ignored Zhou Lingtian's favor, turned around, faced the Ruan family's ancestral land, formed a seal with his hands, and shouted in a low voice, "Sure, return to the original!"
Everyone was surprised to see that the Ruan family's ancestral land, which was originally in ruins, quickly became full of life under Qing Shui's spell.
All the broken walls and ruins disappeared, and magnificent halls appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Flowers and trees stood beside each other, and the halls were located. Unfortunately, there was not a single soul, and they looked lifeless.
"This is what the Ruan family was like before. It's a pity that the fragrance of flowers is still the same, the birds are no longer singing, and things have changed a long time ago." Qing Shui said lonely.
"Master... look, the butterflies are attracted by the fragrance of the flowers here." Yao Zheng saw the butterflies flying in front of her, and a perfect smile appeared on her face.
"Huh?" Qing Shui's wry smile that was about to spread suddenly froze.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yao Zheng asked.
"It's Wan'er, her mood actually fluctuated!" Qing Shui teleported emotionally and appeared above the newly formed palace, stumbled down and entered the hall.
"Master, be careful!" "Master!" Almost at the same time, A Peng and Yao Zheng also entered the hall. Xiao Yiran originally planned to go in, but he lingered at the door for a few steps and still stayed outside.
"Why don't you go in?" Zhou Lingtian followed.
"Why should I go in? You can't go in either." Xiao Yiran changed his usual nonchalant attitude and placed his weapon across the door.
"Okay, I won't go in, so don't get excited." Although Zhou Lingtian was not angry, he was a man who could bend and stretch.
Qing Shui entered the hall, took out a white jade bed, and released Song Wan from the white jade bottle. Looking at Song Wan lying flat on the jade bed, Qing Shui gradually frowned. The fluctuations in Song Wan's body just now were so big that he thought
Song Wan was about to wake up, but now she was breathless, as if nothing had happened, leaving him unable to do anything.
"How could this happen? Is my feeling wrong? No way..." Qing Shui couldn't figure it out and could only attribute it to his own wrong feeling.
"You can't go in!" Just as Qingshui and the others were staring at the unconscious Song Wan, Xiao Yiran's angry voice came from outside.
"Who is that?" Qing Shui's eyes blurred. When he reacted, Songwan's shadow was no longer on the white jade bed. An old beggar in slovenly clothes was holding Songwan in his arms and walked away gracefully.
"Wan'er? Wan'er!" When Qing Shui saw that Song Wan was gone, he woke up like a dream. He roared and chased after the old beggar. However, although the old beggar seemed slow, Qing Shui had exhausted all his cultivation and could only watch.
Watching the distance between the two getting farther and farther.
"Master, what should we do? Will Master be okay?" Yao Zheng saw Song Wan disappearing, her voice choked up. After catching up, she happened to see Qing Shui kneeling on the ground helplessly and despairingly.
"No one can take her away from me!" A tear slipped down, Qing Shui's eyes were red, and the golden divine power on his body was transformed into black. Finally, the two powers were mixed together, forming a black stream.
There is a little bit of golden light in the divine power.
"Master..." Yao Zheng was bounced away by Qing Shui's breath, and the ray of divine power that invaded her body made her feel like she was falling into an ice cave.
"Master!" Soon, A Peng caught up with him. Seeing Qing Shui's appearance, he didn't know how to start.
"Uncle Master, what happened to Master? Who took Master away? How could this happen?" Yao Zheng suddenly remembered that Xiao Yiran was guarding outside before the man entered the hall, "Yi Ran, how is Yi Ran?
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"Master, he has been in this situation before. You go back first to see how Xiao Yiran is doing. I will guard Master here." A Peng calmed down at this time.
Yao Zheng left, and Apeng turned around and met Qingshui's eyes. Resentment, anger, despair, and the destructive coldness made Apeng a little afraid to look directly.
"Master, wake up. Wanmei will be fine. Maybe that old beggar is grandpa. Master, don't get excited..." Apeng kept making seals with his hands, hoping that his seal could temporarily suppress Qing Shui's madness, but he
He found that Qing Shui's power was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't resist it at all.
"Ah~ Wan'er!" Qing Shui didn't listen to A Peng's words at all, and roared at the top of his lungs, which also shook A Peng's power away. The moment A Peng suffered the backlash, the redness in Qing Shui's eyes instantly decreased and was withdrawn.
Attacking Apeng's right hand, he quickly turned around and chased in the direction where the old man disappeared, with a red glow in his eyes.
"Uncle Master! How are you?" The moment A Peng fell, Yao Zheng and Xiao Yiran appeared not far away.
"I'm fine." Apeng coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and managed to stand and stabilize his body.
"Where's the master? Did he beat you like this?" Yao Zheng was a little angry, but he didn't expect Qingshui to disown his relatives.
"Don't chase him. With your cultivation, you can't catch him, and even if you catch him, you won't be able to bring him back." Apeng saw Yao Zheng chasing Qing Shui in the direction he left, and hurriedly called her out.
"We came here to wake up the master, why did it become like this? The master was lost, something happened to the master..." Yao Zheng gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Don't cry, don't cry. You go back and stay in the software. Xiao Yiran, let's go after him. Master can't stay in this state for too long and will soon be exhausted. By then, he will have almost no power to restrain a chicken."
Apeng was originally not good at words, but in just a few words, he could tell that he cared and cared about Qing Shui. Even if Song Wan was not around, Qing Shui was still his relative.
Apeng and Xiao Yiran chased for a long distance, but they did not find Qingshui. However, they soon chased them to a mountainous area. "Wait a minute, there was a fight here, it was the master, but it seems that he didn't take any advantage."
"Here!" Xiao Yiran discovered Qing Shui's aqua-blue dark clothes not far away. The silver-white clothes had been completely wet with blood, and the original color could not be seen. His eyes were closed and his eyebrows were tightened.
Wrinkled, the handsome and resolute cheeks have sharp edges and corners, which makes people feel distressed.
"Let's take him back first." Qing Shui passed out. A Peng had the highest cultivation level and became the backbone of several people.