Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife - Chapter 893

   Chapter 893 Bad Premonition

   “Damn it! Come back! Did Lei take root in our Yuncang faction today?”

   “Is this still an advanced thunder calamity? How many times have you chopped? I’m dazzled by the number!”

   “This thunder is a bit evil. Wasn’t it chasing after that little devil? Was our ancestor implicated?”

  The disciples talked a lot and said everything. This day, Lei was not surprised, and everyone just flashed to the side, watching the excitement.

   The Sect Master and a group of elders all arrived together, staring at the seemingly endless tribulation thunder with incomprehension.

   “These kinds of dissimilar appearances are very rare. They seem to be promoted and treasures to be born. What do you think?”

   “Is it the supernatural power of the ladder?”

   Before they could discuss one, two or three, they saw three people appearing in the sky.

   “I have seen my ancestor.”

   Elder Taishang raised his hand, and all the disciples of the Yuncang Sect who bowed and saluted were lifted up and stood up straight.

   “You wait to return to the defensive formation, and don’t move around without authorization. Zihe, take charge.”

   The Sect Master followed the order and led the disciples to retreat.

   “Friend Cheng, Young Master Ling should be fine. It’s just that this ladder is closed, so you can’t forcibly enter. You should wait for a while and wait and see what happens.”

   Elder Taishang’s expression was calm, but his eyes flashed with excitement.

   Qingjiao has already recovered his original body, staring at a pair of copper bells with big eyes, and the clouds stretch and relax between breaths!

   “With the strength of the three of us, it may not be impossible to give it a try. Those two juniors have shallow cultivation bases, and if they encounter difficulties, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with them.”

   Cheng Kun got even more anxious when he heard what it said, accumulating energy to make moves.

   “Then what are you waiting for! Quickly open this broken ladder and save my Zhenger!”

   “Don’t get excited! Aren’t you afraid of hurting your son?” The elder Taishang hurriedly stopped him, and the image of Xianfeng Daogu was also ignored.

   “If this ladder is so easy to be breached, do you think it will be your turn? If you can’t get it right, it will backfire on your son, and you will regret it later!”

  Cheng Kun hated to let go of his spiritual power, staring at him as if he was about to fight.

   “Then you can think of a way for me! My Zhenger must not be in trouble!”

   Elder Taishang gave a wry smile, but his eyes still flickered.

   “Calm down. Brother Jiao is right, your son has a big chance, don’t worry about it, just wait quietly, what’s the use of staring at me!”

   The commotion outside did not affect the two Su Haitang in the Tongtian Ladder at all.

   “Daughter-in-law, are you all right?”

   Cheng Yuanzheng hugged Su Haitang who had woken up tightly, the surprise of being lost and found almost made him cry as a man!

   “What can I do, I took a supplement and upgraded.”

  Su Haitang took the initiative to kiss him on tiptoe, and his whole body hurt from being strangled, but she didn’t show it.

   A man who has always been strong, suddenly showed a weak state, the impact was no less than the earthquake and tsunami, which made her heart go soft.

   “Daughter-in-law.”

   Cheng Yuanzheng murmured softly, quickly regained the initiative, turned against the customer, and continued to intensify her soothing kiss.

  The temperature keeps rising, and the surrounding air seems to be thinning.

   As dry wood meets fire, everything goes on irresistibly!

  No one wants to resist either.

  Xiaoyu cut off the live broadcast again, glanced at the unbreakable ban, lowered her eyes and continued to practice.

   He had a hunch that he was getting close to the answer soon.

   But this premonition was not very good, which made him very uneasy.

   He was still too weak to help his sister, and he kept dragging her down.

   But now that he has reached this stage of the field, complaining is useless, and he can only hurry up to cultivate and talk for consolation.

   (end of this chapter)