Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Chapter 885: Meeting is like in a dream

Su Haitang seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head and looked over here. Far away and Cheng Yuanzheng's gaze collided. Both of them were startled, and then they showed mixed expressions of sadness and joy.

Seeing this situation, Qing Jiao didn't understand the fetters between the two, waved his hand, signaled the leader to open the formation and let people in.

Without waiting for them to take any action, the protective magic cover above the sky ladder, sensing Su Haitang's mood, took the initiative to open a hole and enter on an expedition.

"Daughter-in-law, how did you get hurt like this? Wait, I'll help you heal your injuries, and you will get better right away."

Cheng Yuanzheng hugged her distressedly. Without money, he took out all kinds of heavenly materials and miraculous panacea from his storage bag and wiped it off her bleeding feet.

At the same time, in order to catalyze the power of the medicine, he also transported his spiritual power and put it into Haitang's body without any secret.

"You can't sign your child." Cheng Kun was shocked by the series of changes, and hurriedly stopped.

The magic skills they practiced are fierce and evil, which contradicts the skills practiced by the decent and upright sects. If they get together like this, it will cause a big mess!

Cheng Kun felt sorry for his baby son, Qing Jiao was worried about Su Haitang, and the two chased him in.

The cultivation bases of these two are top in this world, and the cultivation bases of the two Cheng Yuanzheng will not be their opponents at all.

But the two juniors who should have been easily caught and separated by the two of them disappeared under their noses!

"What's going on? Let my family's Zheng'er go! Otherwise, don't blame me for blood-washing the Yuncang faction!"

Cheng Kun was extremely frightened, and his exit was a threat. He let go of his spiritual consciousness and searched carefully in the Tungtian Ladder, but he still couldn't find his son's breath.

"Why are you old guy crazy? I didn't see it, and there was a big living person who just disappeared with him?"

Qing Jiao Tongling's big eyes flickered with disdain, making everyone around him feel despised.

"This female doll has a bit of origin. You didn't think about the starting point for the golden core technique just now?"

Qing Jiao sells Guanzi, but his cultivation level is not low, and he can't fly in the sky ladder, so he has no choice but to transform into a human body and stand on the steps.

"You mean?"

As the demon leader, Cheng Kun can cultivate to the highest level of this realm in one breath. How can he be shallow and clumsy? After a little thought, he has a certain guess, his eyes are also bright as stars!

"It's what you mean."

Qing Jiao slammed the gorgeous embroidered robe full of silver silk, and returned to climb to the top of the Tongtian Ladder. His light golden eyes also had hope that could not be concealed!

"Buddha of immeasurable life, two fellow Taoists have invited." The Supreme Elder of the Yuncang School opened the formation and entered, flicking the dust in his hand, and greeted the two.

"Old man Niubi, are you still alive? Didn't you mean retreat? This is not dead yet, what corpse came out to cheat?"

Cheng Kun and the self-proclaimed and upright Supreme Elder never dealt with each other.

Since the two became famous when they were young, they have been fighting endlessly. They have suffered a lot under each other's hands, but they can't help each other.

The Taishang elder cultivated his self-cultivation and did not think he was disgusted, and he contained his unintentional jokes with a sense of self-cultivation.

"Friend Dao Cheng, don't come here unharmed, gratifying and congratulating. It's just that although you and I have a good life, they are just killing time after all."

"If you can't go further, you will be with the light sooner or later, so why waste your time and engage in this meaningless argument."

Cheng Kun turned his head back with a light hum, too lazy to talk to him.

Qing Jiao's eyes were as cold as electricity, and he swept over the two of them.

"You two will postpone your private enmity before you report it. You should hurry up and have a look. If you miss the chance, you can wait to die slowly."