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Two hundred and twentieth third meet late

Walking closely behind Uncle Peng, there is a green grassland not far away, dotted with unknown little flowers. A fresh breath hits your face, making people feel that their energy is in vain, as if they have walked into

A piece of paradise.

There is an exquisite two-story pavilion to the south of the grassland. The two of them walked towards the pavilion on the soft grass one after the other.

Entering this bright-looking attic, Liu Qiankun's expression froze. All the utensils in the hall were incomplete, and not even one complete one could be found. The floor was covered with fragments, and there was a thick layer of

The dust has fallen. Perhaps the only thing that is intact is the four walls.

"Is this really the place where Fei Yu lived before?" Liu Qiankun looked around at the large and messy house, and finally couldn't help but ask aloud.

Uncle Peng nodded. Feiyu Pavilion has remained the same for thousands of years. Except for Feiyu's mother who came to visit occasionally, no one has come in.

Feiyu's whereabouts in the Rainforest Galaxy are known to everyone in the sect, but no one has bothered him for thousands of years because this child is too strong and stubborn.

On Yulin Planet, they only know that there is Master Feiyu, who is called a genius, but few people know that he is the second young master of Tianyu Sect: Di Feiyu.

"Xiaoyu is back, this place should be tidied up." Uncle Peng smiled slightly, and lightly swiped his right palm into the void. Wherever the edge of the palm passed, a scoffing sound was heard in the air.

laugh!

A five-foot-long gash was opened in front of him. This seemingly insignificant palm actually cut through the void.

Uncle Peng smiled disapprovingly, flicked his sleeves, and an extremely strong suction force surged out from the crack. Liu Qiankun felt his body involuntarily leaning towards the crack, and his feet sank in shock, struggling to resist.

Holding on to the suction force, I saw the fragments of broken weapons all around being thrown into the cracks like raindrops.

After ten breaths, all the remaining fragments in the room were sucked into the cracks, and even the dust was sucked clean.

Uncle Peng stretched out his palm and flicked the crack in space, and the five-foot crack immediately disappeared without a trace. Liu Qiankun felt his whole body suddenly lighten, and the terrifying suction force dissipated.

Uncle Peng nodded in approval, raised his left palm, and pieces of brand new furniture flew out of thin air and were placed in the empty room, making the whole room instantly fuller.

After doing all this, Uncle Peng smiled with satisfaction, turned around and drifted away, leaving only Liu Qiankun in a daze looking at the room full of new ideas.

"Sweeping the floor has to make such a big noise..." Liu Qiankun murmured to himself with a wry smile.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Liu Qiankun flipped his palm and released a group of people from the ring, and the room suddenly became noisy.

Ba Xi raised his head, took a deep breath, and sighed: "After thousands of years, this is the first time I am so close to the devil world..." His voice stopped mid-sentence, and he looked at the night witch with wide eyes.

The night witch's purple eyes were fixedly looking at Ba Xi, her pale lips kept moving, and two lines of clear tears fell down her cheeks...

Ziyue Jun's eyebrows stood upright, he stretched out two slender jade fingers and put them on his waist, twisting a small piece of flesh and twisting them.

Without realizing it, Ba Xi stretched out his big palm and gently touched Night Witch's cheek, wiping away the two lines of tears. Two bloody red lights shot out from the cow's eyes.

Ziyue Jun snorted coldly, and his two fingers were coated with a layer of purple light, and he exerted force again. This time, the 'Two Finger Zen' took effect.

"Ouch!"

Ba Xi turned around with a cry of pain, shook off Zi Yuejun's fingers from her waist, and said in a low voice: "Are you crazy, bitch? This is my sister Yueying."

Shi Tian covered her mouth and giggled. The word "girl" came from her true words.

Liu Qiankun was petrified in an instant. He didn't expect that he spent four high-grade immortal stones to buy Ba Xi's biological sister back. This world is really crazy...

"Brother..." Yueying could no longer control her emotions and threw herself into Baxi's arms with a trembling cry, tears pouring out like the Yellow River bursting its banks.

After thousands of years, the brother and sister reunited in this fairyland.

After finally calming down the girl's emotions, Baxi suddenly turned around and bowed down with her knees bent.

"Heitan Tou, what kind of plane are you doing!" Liu Qiankun held up Ba Xi with his hand like lightning, and blurted out a string of exclusive words.

"Qiankun..." Baxi struggled for a while and had to give up.

"Damn it, you guys don't regard these men as brothers at all. One of them burst into tears, and the other didn't even want ninety-nine gold from his knees..." Liu Qiankun scolded him seriously.

Ba Xi lowered his head obediently and listened to Liu Qiankun's endless scolding, and the red light in his eyes dimmed.

"You still have something to finish. Have you ever found out about your brother these days?" Zi Yuejun opened his mouth and interrupted Liu Qiankun.

The scolding stopped and was replaced by silence. Liu Qiankun was still in the mood to tease his brother Qionghong when he mentioned it. Thinking of Qionghong being flogged and bled by that damn man every day, Liu Qiankun's eyes were wet and steely.

His teeth were chattering.

"Master, we will definitely be able to rescue Boss Qionghong, and kill the Yunluo Golden Immortal by the way, so that I can taste the taste of the Immortal Infant." Biting Tian stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

In the past few days, Shi Tian naturally learned about the battle on the top of the iceberg during his conversations with Ba Xi and the girl, and everyone hated Yun Luo Jinxian.

When Liu Qiankun heard what Shi Tian said, all his hopes were pinned on Fei Yu. He really hoped that Tian Yu Sect could find out the news about Yun Luo Jinxian as soon as possible...

At this time, Feiyu was walking towards Feiyu Pavilion together with a woman in palace attire.

The woman's hair was held high, her whole body exuded a graceful and luxurious temperament, and her face was filled with a touch of joy that could not be concealed. This was Feiyu's biological mother: Mrs. Jinfeng.

Today is an auspicious day, and her youngest son Fei Yu, who has been away from home for thousands of years, suddenly arrives at home. How can she, as a mother, not be overjoyed? Naturally, she fully agrees to Fei Yu's proposal to let Liu Qiankun join the clan, and comes to see him in person.

See this friend who is praised by his son as a genius.

"What a heavy amount of demonic energy!" Mrs. Jinfeng frowned, and a wisp of celestial knowledge came out of the air, quickly identifying the source of the demonic energy: Feiyu Pavilion.

"Yu'er, how could your immortal friend have an affair with a woman from the demon world?" Mrs. Jinfeng said displeased.

Feiyu smiled and said: "Is the mother talking about a night witch?"

Mrs. Jinfeng nodded sternly, and the sullen look on her face became more intense.

Although immortals and demons are in the same universe, they have a kind of natural hostility. As a deacon of Tianyu Sect, Mrs. Jinfeng naturally cannot allow her son to associate with people from the demon world.

Feiyu saw the change in his mother's expression, so it was not difficult to guess what she meant. He stuck out his tongue playfully and told the story of how Liu Qiankun rescued the Night Witch with four high-grade immortal stones in the fairy market today.

After hearing this, Mrs. Jinfeng's expression softened, and she thought to herself: It seems that this Immortal Friend Qiankun is really a fellow traveler of my son...

The fact that Emperor Feiyu ran away in anger thousands of years ago was closely related to the sale of immortal slaves in the immortal market. This time when her beloved son came back, she had already made up her mind to keep him by her side no matter what.


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