The power Fang Leng can use now is at the mortal level, but it does not mean that he is a mortal.

His body is still very strong, at least the first day he met Su Su...

Skip this here without mentioning it.

Because the hexagram of the Heavenly Destiny Venerable showed that Fang Leng would be more smooth, neither Su Su nor the two Yao Guang accompanied him.

They settled down in the Holy Ancestral Church with their mascot Su Ajiu and Mo Feifei.

Mo Feifei was also a little uneasy when facing these big guys. First of all, these guys were all big guys, and she couldn't beat them. Moreover, these big guys were obviously closer to Fang Leng, and they were all in the same group, which made Mo Feifei feel that she could not integrate into it.

However, after Fang Leng left, they did not do anything to Mo Feifei because there was still a problem between the two Yaoguangs that had not been solved.

They can only face this by themselves, and even Su Su can't help.

And in the chaos, Fang Leng was indeed wandering around as he pleased.

Fang Leng is flying at a low speed and is also compressing the energy in his body.

Quantitative change will cause qualitative change. Fang Leng always feels that when he is compressed, he may break through his original state.

However, now he has no desire to improve his cultivation. After getting things done here, Fang Leng just wants to return to his hometown and live happily with his wives with peace of mind.

Probably, this is also a flag.

When Fang Leng thought so, a green streamer suddenly floated out of the chaos. Fang Leng subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. However, there was also someone on the other end of the streamer. Soon, Sheng Qingmei appeared in front of Fang Leng.

Seeing Fang Leng, her face changed and she immediately prepared for the battle. The six wings behind her were flapping, and the halo above her head was also made of green light.

With fingers, the whole body was filled with green lotus. Fang Leng was really worried that she would be killed by her sword, which would be really unfair.

However, Fang Leng has seen a big scene after all, and he said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I don't plan to fight you."

This wave of bluffs also made Sheng Qingmei calmer. She thought she could not beat Fang Leng alone, but she didn't know that she was afraid of hitting both sides of the wolf now.

"What are you doing here?"

Sheng Qingmei asked bluntly, and Fang Leng loosened the green ribbon and said, "I'm here to visit Qinglian Daozu, where are you?"

When Sheng Qingmei heard Fang Leng's purpose, she immediately showed hostility and said, "You are so brave, aren't you afraid that the Taoist Ancestor will destroy you?"

Fang Leng chuckled, disagreed, and said, "You may not believe it when you say it. You Qinglian Daozu and I are old friends."

"Ha! You really dare to speak loudly. In the past, the Holy Ancestor also arranged the seven great ancestor gods, but later it was wiped off by one finger of the Qinglian Taoist Ancestor. Not to mention whether the so-called Holy Ancestor can return, the Holy Ancestor you brought to worship the Holy Ancestors is really the same as before, and you like to seek death."

Sheng Qingmei didn't dare to fight Fang Leng, but she dared to mock her, especially when she talked about Qinglian Daozu, she couldn't keep calm.

Fang Leng couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I said you may not believe it, but you really don't believe it."

Saint Qingmei: "…"

I believe you!

"What are you here again?"

Fang Leng stopped discussing that issue with Sheng Qingmei anymore, so he jumped on the topic casually. Sheng Qingmei immediately said nervously: "If you want to care, it has nothing to do with you."

"Oh, that probably has something to do with me. If I guess correctly, you should have come to Qinglian Daozu, want her to come forward to deal with us?"

This difficulty problem was simply not difficult. Fang Leng guessed it casually. Sheng Qingmei's face suddenly changed and she said, "How do you know?"

"Forget it, it's hard for me to understand your IQ."

Saint Qingmei: "…"

mmmp!

She felt that she was ridiculed, but she couldn't refute it.

"Hmph, you won't be proud for long. As long as the Taoist Ancestor comes forward, you will be suppressed."

Sheng Qingmei said with a harsh mouth, Fang Leng Yan was not panicked at all, and he calculated that Cyril was the ancestor of Qinglian and was still afraid of a ghost.

"I've said that I have a good relationship with her, so don't think so much. Also, we have no hostility towards your original world. Isn't it good for everyone to live in peace?"

Fang Leng persuaded earnestly, but Sheng Qingmei didn't believe a single word.

"Don't talk sweetly anymore. If you have the ability, just follow me to meet the Taoist ancestor."

"Oh, I can't ask for it."

Fang Leng understood why the hexagram said that he would be very smooth when he came alone, because he would meet Sheng Qingmei by chance, and she obviously had a way to find the Qinglian Daozu. If many people came, Sheng Qingmei would probably run away on the spot.

The ancestor gods who reach their level will indeed have a strength gap in their head-on battles, but if one side is determined to run away, even if the other side has a numerical advantage, it will be difficult to keep them.

Therefore, Fang Leng alone went much smoother.

As Fang Leng expected, Sheng Qingmei did have a way to find Qinglian Daozu. Under the guidance of the streamer in his hand, they had a direction in the chaos.

However, Fang Leng was very slow, but Sheng Qingmei didn't know that Fang Leng could only fly so fast for the time being, so she thought Fang Leng had been stubborn before and did not dare to go to see Qinglian Taoist Ancestor with her, so she was slow, so she slowed down.

Fang Leng couldn't help but sigh that this goddess is really a good person, and everyone knows to slow down and wait for him.

The original world is indeed simple and simple.

Fang Leng and the gods and demons are both considered to have some hatred, but Fang Leng is no longer the slightest thing he used to be. If you say you can let go of this level of hatred, you will let go. It is not a big deal. Anyway, Fang Leng himself has not suffered much damage. Instead, the other party's world tree is gone, and the Chaos Divine Realm and the Chaos Demon Realm have merged into a whole.

These are all cold pots.

Therefore, Fang Leng did not let any god and demon get into his small notebook.

There is no concept of time in the chaos. Fang Leng and Sheng Qingmei were guided by the green streamers, and they didn't know how long they had been flying. Finally, in a certain place, the chaos suddenly disappeared, and a new world appeared in front of them.

This is a small world, and only the seven ancestor gods can do it alone in chaos.

The Holy Qingmei did not rashly step into this small world radiating light, but respectfully kowtowed on a auspicious cloud and said, "Little God Qingmei, I want to see the Taoist ancestor."

Compared to her respect, Fang Leng is more casual.

However, when he looked at the small world with orange light faintly emitted, he suddenly had a small question.

that……

He remembered that the blue blue was coming with green light. Could it be that he went to the wrong place?
Chapter completed!