Ying Tianqing slowly opened her eyes.

"Uncle Zhong."

Zhong Linzi suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Heavenly love, the dew is heavy at night, why do you squat at the foot of Fushan Mountain? The spiritual energy of the first peak is much purer than here."

Zhong Linzi said sincerely with a look of concern.

Ying Tianqing smiled slightly and determined what he thought. After Fushan Locking the Mountain Formation, an uncapturable spiritual sense floated past him several times.

He originally thought that the strongest foundation of Fushan was just the old man Zhong Linzi's attack on Fushan, but in this case, I was afraid that there would be masters in the mountains, which was not a charming aura, nor was it like Zhong Linzi himself. I don't know who it was, but he had the capital to compete with him anyway!

"Uncle Zhong, Tianqing likes the mountains and rivers of Fushan very much, so he borrows you from the treasure land to practice every day. Uncle Master has no objection, right?"

Ying Tianqing smiled shamelessly.

"What's more, Uncle Master and Uncle Wang strongly urged me to return to the sect that day, and even promised to meet any requirements you could meet. Then my current requirement is to use the huge rock on the riverbed at the foot of Fushan Mountain, and I hope that Uncle Zhong will remain silent to my master and the people of the Shenzong when I come every night. Do you think this is good?"

Ying Tianqing tilted her head, her tone was asking, her attitude was gentle, but her eyes were full of force that could not be refused.

Well……

Zhong Linzi was choked by Ying Tianqing's words.

In fact, Ying Tianqing's requirement is very low. Not to mention a stone at the foot of Fu Mountain, even if there are a few acres of treasure land on the top of Fu Mountain, Ying Tianqing can just ask for it!

But now it is not a problem with a stone, but something he has to ask clearly as the head of Fushan Mountain!

"Tianqing, my Yuchi is very simple. Don't hurt her heart. Today is no longer a seven-day period, but a half-month period. Don't bother her anymore. She is not your dish."

"Don't fight for a moment of loyalty, and insist on letting her indulge and then breaking her heart. She is my little disciple. I don't want to see her heart break and cry."

"You...why...will you...let her go?"

At this time, Old Man Zhong Lin showed the bitter and grudge of the innocent old man who begged the bandit leader not to take away his granddaughter.

puff!

Listening to Old Man Zhong Lin's weak and negotiated tone, Ying Tianqing was so frustrated that she wanted to beat him.

"Uncle Master... When did you see me so persistent after seven days?" Ying Tianqing asked back tremblingly.

"Yeah, I understand, I understand, but...what?!"

Old Man Zhong Lin nodded in response at first, but after chewing Ying Tianqing's answer carefully, he screamed in horror!

He stared at Ying Tianqing with a terrifying expression when he saw the ghost. The latter nodded affirmatively to him, confirming what he was thinking.

"Uncle Zhong, I'm serious this time." Ying Tianqing sighed helplessly.

On the one hand, he needed a legitimate reason to prevent Yaoyao from slipping out of Fushan. On the other hand, he kept some things in his heart, and talked to old man Zhong Lin, who was like his grandfather, and felt more relieved.

If you beat Old Man Zhong Lin to death, Old Man Zhong Lin would never have thought that such a mistake would come true.

To be honest, although his little apprentice is amazingly talented and pretty, he likes it tightly, but it has never been as far as possible to attract Ying Tianqing's side!

Maybe when she starts to emerge in the field of attacking talismans, she will be very eye-catching. Maybe when her temperament first appears, she has the look that makes the world obsessed. But it is all too early, and her light has not yet bloomed. And Ying Tianqing... This pride of the Shenzong is already...

well!

"I am old and I don't understand what young people are doing. I squat wherever you like. I only know that those who hurt my disciples of Fushan will definitely come out in full swing and will never stop!"

In Ying Tianqing's confession, Old Man Zhong Linzi's intentions were still more enchanting. He silently patted Ying Tianqing on the shoulder, threw down a harsh word, and then shook his head and left.

Yaorao was ignorant of what happened at the foot of Fushan Mountain.

In the darkness, a cluster of bright white fire suddenly jumped up on her eyebrows!

The flame totem was filled with a burning heat that ruined the world! It reflected her face, and it was extremely charming!

"Stinky woman! Stinky woman!" There was a chirping noise in my ears!

Huh...

A familiar and irritating scream came from the enchanting ears in her sleep. She was immersed in the dream and waved her hand subconsciously, trying to dispel the sounds that came into her ears. However, the flame patterns between her eyebrows became brighter and brighter, and it was a tendency to completely swallow her whole body!

In a room in the corner of the residence of the disciples of Fu Palace, there were white fires growing. The two-haired cute beast was so anxious that it spit out the water waves.

After screaming, the sound of wind breaking in Yaorao's ears came from her ears. Her consciousness was gradually reviving, but after she opened her eyes hard, what appeared in front of her was not the small house she was familiar with, but a dark void!

Dreamy lights and shadows flashed in front of me, but the enchanting rubbed my eyes and knew that I was awake.

"Where is this?" The brain was clear and clear in an instant.

This guy Yan Huang is forcibly summoning her!

"Stinky woman, you're here!"

The screams of Yanhuang vibrated the entire air, not like the fires that filled the world when they first met, nor were they like the chirping birds when Yanhuang reborn.

A 80-meter-long fire phoenix grew in front of Yaorao's eyes. The majestic pressure attacked her and crushed her!

Yao Rao understood that this crushing was not done by Yan Huang, but the breath of the beast god itself was mixed with the majesty of despising sentient beings.

Yanhuang raised her phoenix crown high above her head, covered with red feathers, and the gorgeous tail pouring down like a flaming waterfall, everywhere telling her honor and power at this time.

Although she is not as big as the Vermilion Bird, Yaorao has already seen a kind of king breath in Yan Huang who is far beyond the Vermilion Bird! No wonder this guy has always been so arrogant.

"Yo!" Yao Rao immediately smiled happily. "Little guy, he has grown up."

Hearing the slightly joking voice of Yaorao, Yan Huang immediately rolled his eyes with its bright yellow beast eyes and said without any worries.
Chapter completed!