"Everything is back..."

"Jie Jiao!..."

Yunxiao breathed in excitedly: "Thank you...I...I'll go back now."

She suddenly heard the good news today, and she couldn't wait for a moment. As soon as she finished saying this, her body immediately floated and disappeared without a trace.

But the next moment, he appeared in front of the two again, his face full of shame and said embarrassedly: "Just just got out of trouble and heard the good news again, Yun Xiao owed you a lot... But now he really has nothing to do... Both of you... are very kind and kind, and can repay you later."

"In this life, this kindness and virtue, Yunxiao, I will never dare to forget it!"

Yunxiao bowed seriously and bowed: "Two fellow Taoists, how dare you ask for your surname?"

"My name is Zuo Xiaoduo, this is my wife Zuo Xiaonian."

"Thank you both!"

Yunxiao's body swept past, and a white cloud fell on Zuo Xiaonian's temple, turning into an ice and jade flower, shining brightly, reflecting the colorful glory of glass, which was a wonder.

"Thank you, sister Xiao Nian...is very ashamed..."

"My heart is stirred and my heart is chaotic. Everything can only be reported later."

He bowed elegantly again: "There will be a period of time later. There is no risk here. Two fellow Taoists, it is better to leave here quickly."

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, he had already tear apart the space with a crack, and headed towards the East China Sea, and rushed toward the east sea.

The space she torn apart did not recover immediately, but cracked all the way to the sky above the Qilin Cliff. With a crisp sound, it exploded all the Buddha light bans under the Lantern. A trace of soul mark attached to it suddenly exploded!

All the cause and effect here have been erased directly from the mark of the Heavenly Dao, and there is no trace left behind.

And this time, Yun Xiao's graceful figure really disappeared completely.

"sharp!"

Zuo Xiaonian's eyes were wide open.

She vaguely felt that Sister Yunxiao's cultivation strength may still be above Sister Yun's Turtle Spirit. How many amazing people are there in this prehistoric land?

After this incident, Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian felt a little depressed.

I originally thought that I had broken through Daluo and officially reached the top of the cultivators of the three continents. Even if the tribes returned to the mainland and the ancestral land was shining, as a cultivator of Daluo, I can still be regarded as the number one figure in this world!

Even Zuo Xiaoduo has fantasized countless times that when he returns to Phoenix City next time, when he is pretending... what posture is used? Or how many more postures are used?!

Carrying hands on his back and with a reserved and modest smile on his face, he walked into Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School and smiled faintly at Teacher Qin Fangyang who had always wanted to beat him: "I, I'm lucky, Da Luo."

When Zuo Xiaoduo thought of that kind of scene, he couldn't help feeling so excited that he was anxious to pee.

"Oh ho ho ho ho burp..."

Let me laugh again for Lao Qin, do you laugh so well? Do you want to beat me up?

Do you still want to pick up the back of my neck and sway me, Humph?

Or go to Daomeng to find someone's trouble?

Well, it is certain to go to the Forest of Wanlings. Let Mr. Wan see his progress... He said very reservedly and modestly: "The progress has been quite slow recently, but I just arrived at Daluo... Alas, I feel ashamed."

But now, the scenes I have fantasized about countless times before, but now they are no longer fragrant.
Chapter completed!