"This is delicious! This is not bad either!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Sister, here you go!"

Located at the foot of Taoyuan Mountain, in a restaurant opened by practitioners, facing a table full of delicacies, the three little guys ate happily. Only Wang Yang stood in front of the window, looking at the flowers in the distance.

Jin's Taoyuan Mountain is in trance.

I don't know how long it took, but waves of cold wind flew in from the window, surrounding Wang Yang like a spirit.

The next moment, it disappeared strangely, leaving only a faint smell of blood, but it was quickly dissipated by the aroma of food in the room.

Wang Yang turned around with a smile on his face and looked at the three of them.

"Have you finished eating? Now that we've finished eating, it's time for us to leave!"

"OK OK!"

After hearing Wang Yang's words, Wei Ying hurriedly put down the piece of braised duck leg she had just picked up and directly wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve.

She has never forgotten her sister's condition. No matter how delicious the food is, it cannot be compared with treating her sister.

"I'm fine too."

The skinny Wei Yan put down Kuaizi and said with a smile.

Due to her condition, she was destined to not be able to eat much. Most of the time just now, she was watching the other two people eating or helping her pick up the food.

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing both of them saying this, Wang Siyang couldn't say he wasn't full, so he could only nod in agreement, but the movements of his hands did not slow down a bit.

"That's good!"

Wang Yang casually used a few cleaning techniques to clean all the food grease on the three people's bodies. Then he walked to Wei Yan and squatted down.

"Come up!"

"Uh-huh!"

Wei Yan nodded excitedly, climbed onto his back skillfully, put her arms around his neck, and put her cheek against his back, with a happy smile on her face.

Wang Siyang next to him looked envious. He had been following Wang Yang for so long and he had never seen Wang Yang carry him on his back once. He was either walking by himself or being carried by the corpse.

It's really annoying to compare people to each other.

Who is your nephew?

Ignoring Wang Siyang's inner complaints, Wang Yang paid for the meal at the counter and walked out of the restaurant with the three of them.

People were coming and going on the street, but he did not shy away and released a white jade flying boat from his storage bag.

Under the stimulation of the magic formula, it quickly turned into a boat more than one foot wide and three feet long. It was covered with mysterious runes flashing and exuding a faint spiritual light. You could tell at a glance that it was not ordinary.

This white jade flying boat is a trophy Wang Yang received from Jun Tiance. It is a seventh-level high-grade spiritual weapon named "Liu Ying". Its value is far more than his original Qingye sword. Not only is it faster, but it is also

Can carry more people.

Not only the flying magic weapon, almost all the equipment Wang Yang uses now has been changed, and the level is several levels higher than before.

Now, even if he doesn't use his divine will to crush him, just with all the spiritual weapons in his body, there are few people at the same level who can be his opponent.

This is probably the so-called krypton gold!

“It’s so beautiful!”

At Wang Yang's signal, Wei Ying and Wang Siyang walked up curiously and touched the jade boat here and there. Wei Yan lay on Wang Yang's shoulder and stretched out her little head to look at it, with little stars in her eyes.

The casual cultivators with some level of cultivation on the street could all see how extraordinary Yu Zhou was, and they avoided him from a distance, with envy in their eyes.

After Wang Yang carried Wei Yan up, he made a magic formula with one hand, and the white jade flying boat began to slowly rise into the air. When it reached a certain height, a thin film of light enveloped the entire jade boat.

The next moment, under the envious eyes of everyone on the street, it turned into a stream of white light and flew towards the sky.

The flying boat passed through the clouds and looked up. The sky in front of me was so blue that there was not even a trace of flocculation. It seemed that all the colors had been filtered out and it was shining beautifully.

"Uncle, what was my father like before?"

Wei Yan looked at the sea of ​​clouds retreating beneath her feet and murmured.

"True testimony to friends, calm character, decisive and smart!"

Wang Yang found a few words that he thought were appropriate to express.

"What about my mother?"

Wei Ying stretched her hand out of the flying boat, grabbing the misty white clouds, and turned her head to ask.

"Gentle, kind and considerate!"

"Really?"

"Um!"

Wang Yang nodded, and then told a few small things that happened in the sect with Wei Zifeng and Lin Xue. The two little girls listened very seriously.

"Second uncle, where did you learn the spells? Are we going to learn them there too?"

Wang Siyang couldn't help but speak.

"You'll know when you get there, why ask so many questions!"

"..."

Wang Siyang was depressed.

Why do you still favor girls over boys?

Without saying how long, Wang Yang began to control the flying boat to descend. After passing through the thick clouds, Wang Siyang stretched his head and looked down.

At the foot are the rolling mountains, with giant trees standing there and the peaks stacking up. Under the gloomy sky, they are full of vitality and a primitive scenery.

"Second uncle, what's going on there?"

Wang Siyang raised his chubby hand and pointed into the distance in surprise.

A few miles in front of them, there was a cloud like a black curtain, hanging down from the sky, stretching for dozens of miles, covering a huge valley below.

Wei Ying and Wei Yan also looked over curiously. This was the first time they had seen such a spectacle.

"It looks like this should be it!"

Wang Yang murmured to himself.

He did not explain to the three of them, and did not fly directly towards the valley shrouded in black mist. Instead, he flew for dozens of miles in the opposite direction, and then fell into the forest.

After coming down, Wang Yang let them stay on the flying boat for the time being, while he jumped off. Several short blood-colored blades flew out from his sleeves, and soon a ten-foot-wide open space was cleared on the bushy ground.

"Traction!"

Wang Yang made a magic formula with his hand, and the soil under his feet seemed to be alive. It kept squirming and soon became extremely smooth, as if it had been leveled.

Wang Yang then took out a formation disk and placed it in the center, took out more than ten formation flags and placed them around it, and buried a large number of spiritual stones underneath.

After everything was done, he put the three people down from the flying boat and asked them to walk to the center of the formation flag.

"I have to leave for a while, so please stay inside the formation first. After I leave, no matter what happens, don't come out. I will come back to pick you up after I finish the matter!"

Wang Yang said solemnly.

"Ah! Really?"

Wang Siyang looked at the tall trees and dense jungle around him, and his heart began to beat.

"Uncle, you must be careful!"

Wei Ying did not raise any objection, but gave a worried reminder.

"Don't worry! I'll be back soon!"

Wang Yang nodded.

"You must come back!"

Wei Yan said with a smile.

Wang Yang also smiled and touched her head.

After all three people entered the formation, Wang Yang pressed the magic formula with his hand, and a layer of blue light curtain rose up, covering the three people. The next moment, the light and shadow were distorted, the three people's figures disappeared, and the scene in front of him once again appeared.

Restore the original forest appearance.

After confirming that the formation could operate normally, Wang Yang turned towards the valley and quickly disappeared into the forest.

…

Wow! Wow!

The roe deer, which had several missing arrows lodged in its body, rushed into the jungle in front of it in a panic. Behind it, a middle-aged man with a scar on the corner of his mouth and a skinny young man followed closely behind, chasing after him.

The roe deer was about to catch up, but the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed and he stretched out his hand to grab the young man.

"You don't want your life to go in!
To be continued...