Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife - Chapter 885

   Chapter 885 Meeting is like a dream

  Su Haitang seemed to feel something, looked up and looked here, Yaoyao and Cheng Yuanzheng’s eyes met, both of them were startled, and then they showed mixed expressions of sadness and joy.

  Qing Jiao saw this situation, where he still didn’t understand the bond between the two, he waved his hand and signaled the head to open the formation and let people in.

   Without waiting for them to make any moves, the protective magic mask on the top of the ladder sensed Su Haitang’s mood, and took the initiative to open an opening and set off on an expedition to enter.

   “Daughter-in-law, how did you get hurt like this? Wait a minute, I’ll help you heal, it’ll be fine right away.”

   Cheng Yuanzheng hugged her distressedly, as if he didn’t want money, took out all kinds of elixir from the storage bag, and wiped it off her bleeding feet.

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

   “Zheng’er can’t be.” Cheng Kun was shocked by this series of changes and hurriedly stopped.

   The magic skills they practiced are fierce and sinister, and they contradict the practice methods of the famous schools. If they get together like this, they will cause a big mess!

  Cheng Kun felt sorry for his precious son, Qing Jiao was worried about Su Haitang, and they both chased after him.

   The cultivation of these two is top-notch in this world. With the cultivation of Cheng Yuanzheng, they 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 before their eyes!

   “What’s the matter? Let my family Zheng’er go! Otherwise, don’t blame me for blood-washing the Yuncang faction!”

  Cheng Kun was extremely frightened, the exit was a threat, let go of his consciousness, searched carefully in the Tongtian Ladder, but still could not find his son’s breath.

   “What’s wrong with you old guy? I didn’t see it, and a big living person just disappeared along with it?”

   Qing Jiao Tong Ling’s big eyes flashed a look of disdain, making everyone around him feel despised for once.

   “This girl doll has a bit of history. You didn’t think of a starting point for the golden alchemy image just now?”

  Qing Jiao sells Guan Zi, but his cultivation is not low, and he can’t fly freely in the sky-high ladder, so he has no choice but to transform into a human body and stand floating on the steps.

   “You mean?”

  Cheng Kun, as the head of the Demon Sect, can cultivate to the highest realm in this world in one breath, how can he be shallow and clumsy, after a little thought, he has a certain guess, and his eyes are equally bright as stars!

   “Just what you want.”

  Qing Jiao flicked the gorgeous embroidered robe embroidered with silver threads, and turned back to climb to the top of the Tongtian Ladder. There was also hope that could not be concealed in his light golden eyes!

   “Buddha of Infinite Longevity, two fellow Daoists have invited.” The Supreme Elder of the Yuncang Sect opened the formation and entered, flicked the dust in his hand, and greeted the two of them.

   “Ox-nosed old man, are you still alive? Don’t you mean to shut up? It’s not dead yet, what corpse are you out to cheat?”

  Cheng Kun and this self-proclaimed upright elder Taishang never dealt with each other.

  The two have been fighting endlessly since they became famous when they were young. They have suffered a lot under each other’s hands, but they cannot help each other.

   Elder Taishang cultivated his self-cultivation.

   “Fellow Daoist Cheng is safe and sound. It’s gratifying to congratulate you. It’s just that the remaining life essence between you and me now looks acceptable, but after all, it’s just killing time.”

   “If you can’t go further, sooner or later, you will be in the same dust as the light, so why waste your time and do this useless battle of words.”

  Cheng Kun snorted and turned his head, too lazy to pay attention to him.

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

   “You two’s personal revenge will be reported later. Hurry up and take a look. If you miss the opportunity, you can wait to die slowly.”

   (end of this chapter)