Considering that if so many people had their legs broken, there would be no one in the clan to do anything, Fan Lao regretfully let them go.
After Hu Qing rested for a night, all his flesh and skin injuries were healed. He went to various departments early in the morning to redeem his points. He was busy until the afternoon and sent a message to Yang Tianxiao: I'm ready.
Fan Lao came to pick her up: "Now that we are ready, let's set off."
Hu Qing was worried: "Master, won't you come to see me off? Is the situation so urgent?"
Fan Lao: "He just can't leave for a while. Reopening the ancient battlefield is a big deal. All the leaders of the nine sects and nine tribes must be present and not leave lightly."
Hu Qing said smoothly: "Doesn't that mean the sect is empty now?"
Fan Lao was speechless: "Which family does not have an ancestor who is in charge and a backbone guarding the mountain gate? The experience accumulated with the blood of the nine sects and nine tribes, even -" he stopped talking in time.
However, Hu Qing said: "Even if the sect leader encounters an unexpected accident, someone will immediately take care of him? This emergency sect leader is obviously not a disciple of the sect leader. None of the nine sect leaders have accepted disciples. It can't be you. You want to send me back to Xiaoli Realm."
The other masters - definitely not Master Yaocenzi. So - which one is the most secretive one on weekdays? Or is it someone who is trained secretly and never appears in front of others? Oh, no, probably the disciples are not familiar with him, but in the sect
The ancestors have gone through the clear path before us."
Fan Lao was not surprised that she said this: "Every immortal sect with inheritance has a perfect plan secretly. Therefore, you, a third-level disciple, don't worry about the ninth-level ancestor, because we have to meet up with Hu Nuan and the others halfway."
He grabbed her and tore apart the space, and soon he arrived in front of the teleportation formation leaving the Cunzhong Realm.
Hu Qing was speechless: "Master, please say something."
Fan Lao: "Aren't you in a hurry to go home?"
Hu Qingwei said: "Huang Jiao'er just told me that she also wants to go back."
Showing him his phone, he saw a new message from Huang Jiaoer.
Fan Lao: "..."
Asking her to wait where she was, he went back and brought Huang Jiao'er over.
Huang Jiaoer's face turned pale, she pursed her lips and said nothing. Her arrogance did not dare to show up in front of Fan Lao.
It looks very much like the little quail in front of the pirate leader.
Huang Jiaoer really wanted to complain to Hu Qing, but this person - no, it was the Master of Lutang, suddenly appeared beside her, without saying a word, he trapped her with spiritual power, unable to move, and then took her away.
My son is still full of meat and vegetables.
Hu Qing quickly supported her and stuffed Qingxin Pills into her mouth: "Don't you want to go home? I'll take you with me."
Huang Jiaoer's eyes turned sideways: I thank you.
Fan Lao next to her was too imposing, and she didn't have the mental quality as good as Hu Qing, so she remained silent.
Fan Lao and the two of them did not waste a second. After passing the teleportation array, they immediately tore apart the space and rushed to another teleportation array. Under such a high-intensity rush, Hu Qing's face turned pale, let alone Huang, whose cultivation was completely weak.
It was so hot that she felt like she was about to die.
I have countless complaints and grievances, but I can't express them. I think that when I went to the mortal world, I always said that my married daughter threw water because it was so difficult to return to my parents' home.
Thanks to Fan Lao's efficiency, Hu Qing soon met his family, Hu Nuan, Hu Huahua, Hu Caicai, Hu Jingjing, Xuan Yao and Tang Yuzi, Tang Er, Han Li and Yuan Zuishan.
The first time he saw them, Hu Qing looked at Fan Lao, his eyes full of suspicion.
Why do you think they can't wait to send me away?
"mom, Mom, Mom--"
A group of children rushed up to her. All of them except Hu Jingjing were taller than her, surrounding her and almost starving her of oxygen.
Hu Qing pushed them away with difficulty, feeling happy and suspicious at the same time: "The whole body is taller."
After saying this, Tang Yuzi burped and said, embarrassed, "There is too much to eat in the Demon Realm."
Hu Qing's mood was complicated: "I didn't expect that you would be hungry if you followed me."
Hu Huahua nodded and shook her head: "We had a small appetite before, but we didn't expect that our appetite would grow bigger and bigger as we ate. Mom, you don't know, there are too many monsters, and it would be a waste to rot in the ground. We have only cut one piece of meat, but we are still full."
Already."
Hu Qing: "..."
She looked at Hu Jingjing, then looked around, and said, "Qingguang didn't follow you? It's really strange."
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent and looked sad.
Hu Qing felt terrified in his heart, that silly boy, shouldn't he be dead?
Han Li said: "He had an argument with the water spirit rescued from the Beast Control Gate, and he was seriously injured, and it was on me."
Pat your chest.
Hu Qing opened her mouth wide: "What?"
Even Fan Lao raised his eyebrows.
Hu Caicai said quickly: "What a dispute, it's just a backstab. That unscrupulous water spirit stabbed Qingguang back to his original shape."
Hu Qing frowned, murderous intent surged towards him: "It didn't run away, did it?"
It was the water spirit that Qingguang wanted to save at the beginning. After he rescued it, he would not show the treasure to anyone. He knew that the silly boy must have given a lot of benefits to the recovery of the water spirit. In his eyes, the water spirit was his.
People of the same race, even if they don't know each other, are still worthy of friendship. As a result, they were let down and stabbed in the back. This result was something Hu Qing did not expect.
Hu Nuan smiled: "If you kill him, you can just feed me."
Hu Qing: "...Qingguang is okay?"
Han Li sighed: "The wounds in my heart are hard to heal, I'm autistic."
Hu Qing: "It must be uncomfortable to encounter this kind of thing for the first time. Let him take it easy first."
I couldn't help but wonder: "Why did the water spirit stab him in the back?"
Hu Jingjing knew that Qingguang told her everything, and raised her little wings: "Mom, I know. Shui Jing said that there are no good people in the world and asked Qingguang to kill with him. If Qingguang doesn't agree, he will kill Qingguang."
Hu Qingmo, the water spirit must have been tortured abnormally due to the evil done by the Beast Control Sect.
Forget it, I'll die, and I'll gain Hu Nuan's belly. I just want Qingguang to be more careful in the future. I hope this child doesn't suffer this kind of disaster and no longer trusts anyone.
Fan Lao: "Don't be nagging, we still have to hurry."
Everyone immediately stopped talking.
Hu Qing was careful to please: "Master, which route should we take? How much time will it take on the way?"
Fan Lao: "I will try my best to move as fast as possible. As long as you don't die, I can keep tearing apart space."
Hu Qing shut up immediately. You are an eighth-level powerful person, but you use all your skills as a driver. I, the juniors, are ashamed.
Fan Lao did what he said, and as long as they had breath along the way, he would tear apart the long journey and make it as short as possible. Often when the great power in this fairy world senses the aura of a strong person and follows it, he has already
He led the people into the teleportation array and ran away.
Those powerful men murmured in their hearts, which realm of masters was this? If he ran so fast, his realm was about to fall. Was it urgent to call for reinforcements? Then why didn't he ask for reinforcements from his own realm? Could he be an enemy?
They all sent their men to inquire around to see where the trouble was and if there was any chance for them to get a share of the pie.
Under such a high-intensity rush, everyone didn't even have time to chat. The bile was rising and suppressed.
Huang Jiao'er couldn't bear it anymore and had long since passed out and was being held by Hu Qing. The delicate beauty was as soft as a bone. If it weren't for the repeated orders from the silk cloth, Hu Qing would have placed her in the space.
Silk cloth: "Put away your overflowing sympathy. There are many examples of people who have admitted outsiders into the space and been secretly manipulated and stolen to destroy the space. If you want to be unlucky, we don't want to lose our home."
What else could Hu Qing do? Of course he had to listen to Jubu.
