The height of the sky outside the sky is different from the vast majority of people who need to rely on the changes of the spiritual ruins to obtain a place that can still accommodate. For powerful people, it is much easier to survive where they want to survive.

This will roll backwards in a floating thunder cloud. It will be like a Milky Way extending to the sky, dazzling and mysterious.

In fact, it cannot be said that Lei Xiao is just rolling towards the sky. After all, in the depths of the sky outside the sky, the void is broken and the sky and the earth are easy to turn. Therefore, it is hard to say whether it is up or down.

Perhaps even for people with a slightly lower level of cultivation, just such a confused feeling is enough to make them stay for a while and go crazy.

And above this floating thunder cloud, a middle-aged old man who was like a teacher was holding a jade shovel and carefully caring for the strange flowers and fruits that grew from the thunder.

It was as if he was not careful, these strange flowers and fruits would be crushed by the rolling thunder power below their rhizomes.

And just behind the middle-aged man, two men and one woman followed along. Among them, the woman was carrying a blue sword on her back, while the two men were holding a fan on the harp of the harp and holding a fan, as if she was a disciple who was listening to the training.

The middle-aged man carefully shoveled down and it seemed as if a small bunch of black vortexes were dug out of the thunder.

And from this black vortex, I saw that the middle-aged scholar gently pinched it and pinched out a slender reed-like black shadow with a strange face.

After the black shadow was pinched by the middle-aged scholar, it still struggled desperately. It was not until a purple-green thunder flashed between the middle-aged scholar's fingers that it finally killed it invisible.

The middle-aged scholar shook his head and wiped his hands as white as transparent as jade. He seemed to remember someone behind him, turned around and smiled extremely warmly:

"There are all things outside the world, but this Pan Si Gui Ye Slave is really annoying. If it weren't for this Pan Si Gui Ye Slave, I'm afraid my Nanqiu Ancient Spirit Grass would have been able to harvest a thousand years earlier."

"Oh, by the way, where did you just talk about it?"

The man standing on the outside with a piano on his back quickly bowed respectfully and said, "You are the one who knows that you might as well make plans for this matter..."

"Oh!" As if he was not convinced, the ancestor Zi Chen turned around and gently waved the jade shovel. It was like the thunder under his feet was fertile soil, and he was an old farmer who was seriously loosening the soil for the plants.

I saw that he looked at the serious and serious expression, and he once again looked for the annoying Pansi Ghost Night Slave.

But this time he looked for it, he said slowly: "Boy He, I heard that you have suffered a lot of hardships at the hands of the incompetent boy of the Zhu family this time."

"But you didn't hold a grudge against the Zhu family for this, nor did you speak from the Kong family. This is what your master taught!"

The three people following Zi Chen's ancestor saw that Zi Chen's ancestor finally began to speak, and quickly exchanged glances with each other. They continued to lower their heads and listened to Zi Chen's ancestor's instructions without saying a word.

I saw that the ancestor Zichen continued, "This time, although the Zhu family did something wrong, since they were punished, the head of the Zhu family also voluntarily withdrew from the competition of the parents. This matter can be ended when I see this."

"The most important thing now is how everyone can unite with the outside world!"

After hearing this, the three people behind him heard this. Except for the Tianya Sword's expressionlessness, a touch of interesting color appeared between Shanhe Fan's eyes, while He Taifu's shoulders trembled slightly. Obviously, the two of them were not at ease.

As Zi Chen’s ancestor shone thousands of miles away, how could he not see the mountain and river fans behind him and He Tai-huo’s expressions in his eyes?

However, he seemed to have no idea, and continued to pinch another Pansi Ghost Night Slave to kill him. Then he turned his head slightly, as if he had remembered something, frowned and said:

"The Transportation Demon Sect is a big taboo. Since the Kong family is the head of the Supreme Taiwei, what is the attitude of the Kong family this time?"

Obviously, He Taihuo was not easy to answer. After all, He Taihuo was not only Kong Yingying's senior brother, but also suffered from the Zhu family this time. Therefore, no matter what he said, it seemed like he was helping the Kong family.

So when Shanhefan saw this, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Uncle Master Rong, what the Kong family means is that no matter what decision the uncle Master decides, they will fully support it!"

"Yeah!" After hearing Shanhefan's words, the ancestor Zi Chen finally straightened up, wiped his hands, and gently waved it. Everyone felt that there was a flash in front of them. Everyone was still among the flowers, but now they had just moved to a small pavilion.

This magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch obviously would not surprise the knowledgeable three people. However, there was a small table and a cup of tea in front of the three people at the same time, which surprised the three people. Shanhefan said with some joy:

"Congratulations to Master Master, for his great advancement in supernatural powers, he has even mastered the magical powers of spinning Qian and turning Kun."

The ancestor Zi Chen smiled and waved his sleeves, and sat down first. Then he signaled: "This is my new Piaoxi Liulan Tea. My nephews, please try it. Even if I share with you, I have finally mastered this magical power!"

The Tianya Sword sitting beside him looked like a yellow oriole, and said with a beautiful voice: "Is this the legendary Piaoxi Liulan Tea that can save 50 years of cultivation by taking a small sip? That younger generation really needs to taste it carefully!"

The ancestor Zi Chen seemed quite happy that someone knew tea, and said to Tianya Jian: "It is better to cultivate yourself, relying on external things is not the right way. By the way, Miss Pu, I heard that you went out everywhere and won a lot of money during this period, and you really worked hard and made great contributions."

"I am quite pleased when I heard this. If you like this tea, I will give it to you some more!" After saying that, he raised his hand slightly, and a stream of light passed by, and a small tea bag fell in front of Tianya Sword.

Who knew that Tianya Sword was not like He Taijiu and Shanhe Fan. She didn't seem to give Zi Chen a very good face, but raised her eyebrows and bowed:

"The actions of seniors have made me feel ashamed! Since ancient times, it is naturally our unshirkable responsibility to eliminate evil spirits. Even though I am a woman, how dare I be the last one?"

"But I heard that there are already accurate news among the three sects that the demons and spiritual races have caused trouble in my heaven outside the sky, but for some reason, they have not moved for a long time."

"So the younger generation dared to come and asked for a handwritten letter from the ancestor. In this way, if the ancestor Jiuding said something, it would be clear who would dare to push three and four within the three sects."

"This..." The ancestor Zi Chen frowned. He saw that He Taiqi and Shanhefan both lowered his head. He didn't know that the Tianya Sword was clearly inspired by the two people in front of him to join him.

After all, no matter how hard it is, Shanhe Fan or Kong's family, they can only be considered internal discussions of Taiwei Pavilion.

Even if He Taihuo’s master Mr. Yingchuan, everyone is a powerful man, must take care of the face of his ancestor. However, the Tianya Sword in front of him is from Qingyun Mountain, so naturally there is no need to worry too much about the branches and vines inside his Taiwei Pavilion.

But who is the ancestor Zi Chen? He can easily say a few words to Tianya Jian. He didn't get angry easily, but said with a smile:
Chapter completed!