When I looked up, I couldn't help but sigh:

The senior sister’s collarbone is so white!

Bah, my senior sister’s neck is so soft...

After another struggle, Wang Sheng finally recovered.

The beautiful fairy music came from the front hall, and it must have begun to enter the stage of drinking, banquet, singing and dancing. Seeing that Wang Sheng was fine, Li Shang went to the front hall to work hard first.

After Li Shang left, Wang Sheng couldn't help but complain: "Your Highness, you are old, are you having a nightmare?"

Yaoyun snorted, lowered her head and kept thinking.

There was nothing to say to apologize. Master Wang muttered in his heart, but he was afraid that the Great Sword Spirit would hear it, so he could only lean his head on his senior sister's shoulder to look for comfort.

Mu Wanxuan took a handkerchief and wiped Wang Sheng's sweat carefully.

"I've met my mother."

Yao Yun suddenly spoke, and Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan were both paused.

Isn’t Yaoyun’s mother the wife of the Immortal Emperor and the famous Lord of Yaochi?

"Um?"

"Where did you see it? Could it be that you really dream?"

"It's not a dream," Yao Yun whispered, "but through your eyes, I saw my mother... the leader of the Fengli Sect, the appearance she just appeared was no different from the mother I remember, and her breath was even very similar!"

Wang Shengteng stood up with a sound, and the senior sister next to him was also a little confused.

The leader of Fengli Sect?

Queen Mother of Yaochi?

"How is this possible?"

"It's just that the cultivation level is wrong. The leader of the Fengli Sect is in the Heavenly Fairyland, and when his mother fell in the Heavenly Court, she had passed away in the Yaochi Pool.

If my mother was alive, she would never have done such evil deeds as the leader of the Fengli Sect!”

Yao Yun's eyes were quite cold, and his body turned into a fairy light and dissipated, condensed into a spiritless sword.

‘Take me over and take a look.
Chapter completed!