typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 2291 real life

Qian Darong was flying on the surface, observing the surroundings from time to time.

It's quite a distance from the island where he was released before. Logically speaking, even if Grandpa Zeng doesn't show up, he should be given some sleep.

There was someone following him behind him, which he knew very well, because Grandpa Zeng was too fond of him and must have paid special attention to him, so he could not keep in touch with his companions at any time.

Naturally, he was not entirely clear about the situation when everyone stopped him.

The setting sun casts mottled silhouettes on the sky, and on the horizon, a black shadow is vaguely visible!

Qian Darong's eyes suddenly condensed, and he flew towards the black shadow with increased eyesight, his head almost full.

He has gray hair, a kind face, and for some reason, the crimson vertical pupils between his eyebrows are much brighter than usual.

"Grandpa Zeng!"

Qian Darong was so happy that his eyes almost fell in front of Qian Ai.

Qian Ai looked at him carefully and nodded. "You have suffered a lot during this time, haven't you?"

"Fortunately, the old woman didn't use any torture on me."

Qian Darong scratched his head, smiling innocently on the surface, but in his heart he was wondering if the person in front of him was the body of Grandpa Zeng?

If they don't turn around, there is no point in catching them. On the contrary, they will lose their only chance.

Therefore, he must find a way to confirm that it is Grandpa Zeng who has come. The key part of this plan is in his hands!

"It's okay. This is not the place to talk. Come with me."

Without saying much, Qian Ai led Qian Darong into the cave and swam deep into the cave.

"Grandpa Zeng, where are we going?"

"There are many strange spaces at the bottom of the bubble cave. It is not easy to find them. You can also go through there to go to other mountains."

Qian Ai explained briefly, and Qian Darong secretly realized that the boss was caught in the trap, and Grandpa Zeng’s escape route was from a different world at the bottom of the body!

If we go to other mountains, it will be difficult for the boss and the others to take action? We must first determine whether Grandpa Zeng is alive or not.

"Grandpa Zeng, was it your clone who negotiated with the old woman on the island before? He won't be in danger, right?"

Qian Darong's concerned question.

"Don't worry? The monks at Futian Pavilion will not dare to attack us before they find out that we have been deceived."

"But they are not a fool. They sent many experts to secretly track you. Fortunately, I got rid of them all."

Qian Ai didn't answer whether it was an incarnation or a clone, but he did reveal some useful information.

Have all the companions in charge of tracking been abandoned?

Qian Darong was secretly frightened, but he couldn't help but praise Gu Chen for taking precautions. Otherwise, he wouldn't know what to do now.

Qian Ai had already escaped from the exit, and soon he reached the bottom? Layers of different rooms ahead came into view.

"Let's go!"

Qian Anjia swam into one of the different rooms, Qian Darong hesitated for a moment.

Is this alien space different from other places? Once inside, Gu Chen will be able to get there quickly, right?

He was not sure, and couldn't hesitate at this time? He gritted his teeth and followed in!

A slight feeling of stagnation came? Qian Darong entered the strange room by the way? There was no water in it.

This is an ancient ruin? It has a vast area. Compared to other alien worlds, the space here is very stable. There are no cracks in the space that could swallow people at any time.

Qian Nai's feet landed on a platform. After arriving here, he seemed to be in no hurry anymore, and his eyes flashed for a while.

"What's the matter? The master hasn't appeared yet..."

He murmured, Qian Darong landed next to him? He didn't hear his murmur clearly.

Qian Ai asked for a moment, his expression became serious, and he said to Qian Darong: "Darong? I have something to tell you. Is your master Jingxu Taozu? I'm afraid there will be danger soon."

Qian Darong's heart suddenly sank, but he pretended to be surprised on his face. "Grandpa Zeng, what do you mean by this?"

"Da Rong, in order to save you, I lied and deceived the masters. When the masters find out that I told lies, they will be furious. And when they can't find you and me, guess who they will look for?"

Qian Ai sighed, looking helpless. Qian Darong took everything in his eyes, and the feeling of disappointment spread in his heart.

By this moment, it was completely certain that Grandpa Zeng was taking advantage of him.

His concern for him was genuine, and it was also genuine that he used his hands to force Master to be with Fang Yuan!

If that was the case, that would be fine. At the same time, Grandpa Zeng also killed Gu Chenhen again without any action. This feeling of deception and futility made him feel uncomfortable!

"My master doesn't care about my relationship with Grandpa Zeng. He is innocent. He is a top Taoist ancestor. The master will not attack him, right?"

Qian Darong's face turned pale. He could see that his current mood was very contradictory, but his acting skills were not bad at all.

"My dear great-grandson, you are so genius."

Qian Ai shook his head, "In the eyes of the masters, so what if he is the top Taoist ancestor? No matter whether Jingxu Taoist ancestor is innocent or not, his relationship with you and me is destined to fail him.

The masters won't listen to his explanation at all. Once they go to find him, I'm afraid he will definitely die!"

"Then what should we do now?"

Qian Darong seemed a little helpless.

"Of course, the sooner you can kill your master, the better. Let him escape as soon as possible."

"Escape? Where can Master escape?"

"Let's see, doesn't your master have the art of entering dreams like the Taihuan Dream? You take me into the Taihuan Dream together, and I will personally explain it to your master!"

"This will attract the attention of Jingxu Taoist Ancestor, and he will evacuate as soon as possible. You don't want your master to go out of the house, right?"

Qian Darong's face showed hesitation: "This...Grandpa Zeng, are you dragging my master into trouble? I can't let my master take advantage of Fang Yuan!"

"Under the current circumstances, do you think your master can still remain wise?"

Qian Anhao shook his head, Da Rong was prejudiced against Fang Yuanduo, and he had already been exposed to it, so he could not express his rejection.

He was very aware of another quality of this child, which was that he was filial and would never want his teacher to have any sexual worries.

Therefore, he must still compromise in the end!

Qian Darong's expression was gloomy and he finally sighed. "This can't be done anymore. I don't know how to ask my master to speak?"

"Just calm down, let me explain it to him."

Qian Nai smiled, finally taking this step.

"Okay, Grandpa Zeng, please relax your mind, and I will take you into the dreamland."

The pupils of Qian Darong's eyes quickly disappeared, ripples appeared, and the pink power spread out from his body, wrapping Qian's anger.

Qian Nai's eyes were filled with surprise, but suddenly, the power released by Qian Darong collapsed, his eyes returned to normal, and he frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Qian said angrily.

"Failed to fall asleep." Qian Darong looked confused.

"How could everything fail? You must have used this art more than once, right?"

"There are two possibilities for failure to enter the dream. One is that my master took the initiative to cut off the connection between Taihuan Dreamland and the outside world. The other is that it may be because of you, Grandpa Zeng."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Grandpa Zeng, is he still here? I don't have enough cultivation. If I want to lead someone into a dreamland, the other party must have a spiritual body. If there is only a ray of spiritual power in me, it will be easy to fail."

Qian Darong acknowledged the explanation, and Qian Nai had no doubt that he was there, saying: "Of course I am here, and what I am involved in is Futian Pavilion, the master. I want to touch your pussy, how can I possibly do it?

Don’t you risk yourself?”

"Grandpa Zeng, sir? If this is the case, why did the dream fail?"

Qian Darong's eyes were a little burning.

"Thousands of people!"

Qian Ao was certain that he planned to represent Fang Yuan to recruit Jingxu Taoist Ancestor, and if he recruited someone like Jingxu Taoist Ancestor but did not dare to show his face, how could he possibly win over him?

?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next