Between the Seventh Heavens and the Realms.

A void rippled and fluctuated slightly.

From this ripple, two people stepped out of the void.

A man and a woman, Qin Feng and Chu Wanqiu.

If you just walk the realm with the strength of Qin Fenghua God, it will be extremely difficult, and it is estimated that it will be impossible to go from one realm to the nearest other realm without spending ten or twenty years in between.

And Qin Feng... Naturally, it is impossible to spend so much time on useless rushes.

Therefore, he carefully extracted and separated a trace from the third residual power, which was about one-thirtieth of the third residual power, which was specially used to hurry, and this trace of power could only be used to hurry, but with this trace of power, any magic power could not be used.

"How's it feeling? It's almost there. ”

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Chu Wanqiu, and said at the beginning, after all, it was the first time for Chu Wanqiu to shuttle through the void, and it was normal to be a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Qin Feng's expression was a little nervous, his brows frowned, in front of the two of them, there was a cluster of light that radiated light, and this light cluster was an interface, the small interface that placed Song Lan sixteen years ago.

It was also here that he met Hua Wuxi, and with his help, he escaped life and death.

"Hmm... I'm okay~"

Chu Wanqiu was a little nervous, her nervousness at the moment was not because of the void shuttle just now, but for the mother who was about to see Song Lan, that is, Qin Feng.

After all, for the memory of Zhao Zixuan in the previous life, Chu Wanqiu only remembered some of the memories related to Qin Feng, and she didn't remember anything about the 'disgusting' father in her previous life.

Nature... I don't remember Song Lan.

This is also the first time to see her sweetheart's mother, not to mention that she is still married to Qin Feng now, that is, to see her mother-in-law, she is naturally more nervous.

Qin Feng didn't think of that, he took Chu Wanqiu's hand and turned into a sword rainbow, rushing towards this light cluster.

At this moment, he was still a little worried in his heart, he had given his mother Zhuyan Dan in the Yunshui Realm in his early years, and his appearance would not change much.

However, his mother's cultivation is low, far from reaching the point of being immune to all diseases, whether there will be any accidents in these sixteen years, Qin Feng has no bottom in his heart.

Pray secretly that all is well.

And at the same time.

This nameless small world, the only country, Zheng Guo.

In the palace, there is a surprisingly large palace pavilion in the east, and this pavilion alone occupies a quarter of the palace, which is a specially built Fengxian Pavilion.

At this moment, the Fengxian Pavilion, the Ouchi Guards, and the last 10,000 Yulin Army, surrounded the three layers in the Fengxian Pavilion and the three layers outside.

Qiongyu Pavilion, the center is a three-storey small attic, compared with the rest of the surrounding pavilions, this small attic seems to be very simple, simple, the pavilion courtyard is planted with all kinds of flowers and plants, just like an ordinary people's courtyard.

Song Lan was carrying a small watering pot, looking quiet, and was watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Sixteen years have not changed her appearance.

The charm of the young woman is still there.

Outside the courtyard, there were anxious palace maids, who had already told Song Lan about the situation outside Fengxian Pavilion, but Song Lan didn't care at all.

Sixteen years...

For sixteen long years, she has been living here in solitude.

She doesn't know where her son has gone, she doesn't know how her daughter is doing, and she doesn't know whether the future daughters-in-law she identifies will live or die.

When she woke up, everyone was gone, and she couldn't eat for days.

But after that she wanted to open it, she believed... Her son will definitely come back to her, so she will wait for him here.

As for the tense situation outside at the moment, Song Lan didn't care, but she knew very well that even if she cared, it was useless.

Although for the past sixteen years, the entire Zheng Kingdom has worshiped her as the 'Shangxian Niangniang', and the old lord insisted on coming to this Fengxian Pavilion once every three days to worship.

But such things are believed by those who believe, and those who do not believe do not.

The person who regards the 'Shangxian Niangniang' as a god is naturally enshrined as a sacrosanct existence, but if you don't believe it... That's useless.

After all, Song Lan is not a god, and he is not as 'profound and powerful' as others think.

For example, the dominant person outside, the second prince of Zheng Guo, who only knows how to play with women's disobedience, did not take 'Shangxian Niangniang' in his eyes at all.

In Zheng Jian's eyes, 'Shangxian Niangniang', this woman whose appearance has not changed for sixteen years... It's so much more fun than other women!

The gorgeous sedan chair pulled by eight horses slowly came to the outside of Fengxian Pavilion, and the 50,000 army surrounded the entire Fengxian Pavilion.

The 50,000 army and the 10,000 Yulin army were in a staple.

Next to the gorgeous sedan chair, all the generals were waiting, listening to the woman's voice coming from the sedan chair.

Half an hour later.

The jade bead curtain of the sedan chair was pulled open again, and Zheng Jian walked out of it with a somewhat pale face, but the essence in his eyes was not seen at all, and he raised his eyes to look at this Fengxian Pavilion, and the obscene smile in his eyes was simply disgusting.

"All the men and eunuchs were killed, the palace maids stayed, and the other... No one can hurt the 'Shangxian Niangniang' not a single hair, otherwise the palace will split him alive!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

“......！”

More than a dozen generals received orders one after another, then tightened their horses' heads and rushed forward, shouting loudly one by one.

"Your Royal Highness has an edict and kills!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

“......！”

The 50,000 army, with Zheng Jian's order, launched a fierce attack on Fengxian Pavilion like a tide, with a killing cry that shook the sky.

And the 10,000 Yulin troops guarding Fengxian Pavilion also showed their blades one by one, and instead of holding on, they rushed to meet them.

The two armies were handed over in an instant.

Meanwhile.

In the sky above this nameless small realm, the place where almost no one entered or exited, a sword rainbow rushed in.

Jian Hong slowly dispersed and turned into the appearance of two people.

Qin Feng, Chu Wanqiu.

"Wait here first. ”

Qin Feng opened his mouth to speak, but Chu Wanqiu nodded obediently.

Then Qin Feng took a deep breath, and the Dao finger of his right hand was slightly raised, and the point fell on his forehead.

In an instant, the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness surged out, covering this small interface.

The true cultivation in his body is nothing more than a god, and the strength of his divine consciousness is also a god, and it will take a little time to completely understand the situation in this realm just by relying on the divine consciousness of the god.

With a calm expression, Qin Feng's divine sense quickly swept over this small realm.

However...

At this moment, Qin Feng's sword eyebrows furrowed violently.

Eyes slowly opened.

Inside, it is full of murderous intent!