Chapter 822: Peers
The power that Fang Leng could use now was mortal-level, but it didn't mean that he was just a mortal.
His body is still very strong, at least on the first day of meeting Su Su......
It is omitted here.
Because the hexagram of the Heavenly Mandate Venerable showed that Fang Leng would be smoother alone, Su Su and the two Yaoguang were not accompanied.
They took their mascot Su Ajiu and Mo Feifei to worship the Holy Ancestor Sect and settled down temporarily.
When Mo Feifei faced such a few big guys, she was also a little uneasy in her heart, first of all, these few were all big guys, she couldn't beat them, and the relationship between these big guys and Fang Leng was obviously closer, and they were all in a group, which made Mo Fei Fei feel like she couldn't integrate into it.
However, after Fang Leng left, they didn't do anything to Mo Feifei, because there were still problems between the two Yaoguang that had not been resolved.
This can only be faced by themselves, and even Su Su can't help.
And in the chaos, Fang Leng was indeed wandering around as he pleased.
Fang Leng was flying at a low speed, and at the same time, he was compressing the energy in his body.
Quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes, and Fang Leng always feels that when he finishes compressing everything, he may break through the original realm.
However, now he has no desire to improve his cultivation, and after taking care of the things here, Fang Leng just wants to return to his hometown and live happily with his wives with peace of mind.
Probably, this is also a flag.
When Fang Leng thought so, a cyan streamer suddenly floated out of the chaos, Fang Leng subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, however, there was also someone on the other end of the streamer, and not long after, Saint Qingmei appeared in front of Fang Leng.
Seeing Fang Leng, her complexion also changed, and she was immediately ready for battle, the six wings behind her fluttered, and the aura above her head was also a masterpiece.
With his fingers turned into a sword, surrounded by green lotuses, Fang Leng was really worried that he would be hacked to death by her with a sword, so he was really wronged.
However, Fang Leng was a person who had seen a big scene after all, and he said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I don't plan to do anything with you." ”
This wave of bluffing also calmed down Saint Qingmei a lot, she thought that she should not be able to beat Fang Leng alone, but she didn't know that now she was afraid of beating the wolf with a hemp pole.
"What are you doing here?"
Saint Qingmei asked very unceremoniously, Fang Leng loosened the cyan streamer, and said, "I'm here in the chaos to find the Qinglian Dao Ancestor, what about you?" ”
As soon as Saint Qingmei heard Fang Leng's purpose, she immediately showed hostility again, and said, "You are so bold, aren't you afraid that Dao Ancestor will destroy you?" ”
Fang Leng chuckled, disappreciated, and said, "You may not believe it when you say it, I am an old friend with your Qinglian Dao Ancestor." ”
"Huh! You really dare to say big things, the Holy Ancestor in the past was also the Seven Great Ancestor Gods, and then it was smoothed out by the Qinglian Dao Ancestor with one finger, not to mention whether the so-called Holy Ancestor can return, the Holy Ancestor who you worship the Holy Ancestor Sect is really the same as before, and likes to find death. ”
Saint Qingmei didn't dare to make a move with Fang Leng, but she dared to mock on her lips, especially when it came to Qinglian Dao Ancestor, she couldn't keep it calm.
Fang Leng couldn't help but shake his head and said, "You may not believe what I said, but you really don't believe it." ”
Saint Ome: "......"
I believe you're a ghost!
"What are you doing here?"
Fang Leng no longer discussed that issue with Saint Qingmei, and casually skipped a topic, and Saint Qingmei suddenly said nervously: "I want you to take care of it, it has nothing to do with you." ”
"Oh, that should have something to do with me, if I'm not mistaken, you should also come to Qinglian Dao Ancestor, and want her to come forward to deal with us?"
This kind of difficulty problem couldn't be difficult for Fang Leng at all, and he guessed it casually, and Saint Qingmei's face suddenly changed greatly, and said, "How do you know?" ”
"Forget it, with your IQ, it's hard for you to understand."
Saint Ome: "......"
MMP!
She felt ridiculed, and she couldn't refute it.
"Hmph, you won't be proud for long, as long as Dao Ancestor comes forward, several of you can only be suppressed."
Saint Qingmei said hardly, Fang Liang didn't panic at all, he calculated that Bilan was the Qinglian Dao Ancestor, and he was afraid of a ghost.
"It's all said, I have a good relationship with her, don't think about it so much, and besides, a few of us don't have any hostility towards your original world, isn't it good for everyone to coexist peacefully?"
Fang Leng persuaded bitterly, but Saint Qingmei didn't believe a word.
"Don't talk any more, if you have the ability, you can follow me to see Dao Ancestor."
"Oh, I can't ask for it."
Fang Leng finally understood, why the hexagram said that it would be smooth for him to come alone, because he would meet Saint Qingmei by chance, and she obviously had a way to find Qinglian Dao Ancestor, and if there were many people coming, Saint Qingmei would probably run away on the spot.
Ancestral gods who have reached their level will indeed have a gap in strength in a head-on battle, but if one side is determined to run, it will be difficult for the other side to leave it behind, even if the other side has a numerical advantage.
Therefore, Fang Leng was much smoother alone.
As Fang Leng expected, Saint Qingmei did have a way to find the Qinglian Dao Ancestor, and under the guidance of the streamer in his hand, they had a direction in the chaos.
However, Fang Leng had to be very slow, but Saint Qingmei didn't know that Fang Leng could only fly so fast for the time being, so she thought that Fang Leng was hard-mouthed before, and she didn't dare to go to see Qinglian Dao Ancestor with her, so she slowed down.
Fang Leng couldn't help but sigh, this goddess was really a good person, she knew how to slow down and wait for him.
The original world is really simple and simple.
Fang Leng and the gods and demons both have some grudges, but now Fang Leng is no longer the cautious eye he was at the beginning, this level of grudge, let it go, it is not a big deal, anyway, Fang Leng himself did not suffer any harm, on the contrary, the other party's world tree is gone, and the Chaos God Domain and the Chaos Demon Domain have merged into a whole.
It's all a square cold pot.
Therefore, Fang Leng didn't let any gods and demons put on his small book.
There was no concept of time in the chaos, Fang Leng and Saint Qingmei were guided by the cyan streamer, and they didn't know how long they had been flying, and finally, somewhere, the chaos suddenly dissipated, and a new world appeared in front of them.
This is a small world, and opening up a small world alone in the chaos is probably only possible for the seven ancestral gods.
Saint Qingmei did not rashly step into this small world that radiated light, but respectfully kowtowed on an auspicious cloud and said, "Little god Qingmei, ask to see Dao Ancestor." ”
Compared to her respectfulness, Fang Leng was more casual.
However, he looked at the faint orange light of this small world, and suddenly had a small question.
That one......
He remembered that the blue was green, could it be that he had gone to the wrong place?