It is Fang Yunyi who is the daughter of Fang Liao, and it is also a family history, and it is common for the corners of her eyes to be a little higher. They feel that they have a bright future, so they don't look down on Zhang Yan and Anu very much, but they are still a little polite on their faces.

Anu still doesn't feel the raw point in the language of the four women, Zhang Yan has had a sharp mind since she was a child, but she heard the disdain and rejection of the four women thousands of miles away, and she was very angry, and when she didn't talk much, she said goodbye with Anu.

When Su Wanhe saw them leaving, he snorted disdainfully: "Just because the two of them also want to cultivate the Dao, is this Dao so easy to cultivate? Even we don't know how much suffering we have suffered, and now we are still stuck in the fifth layer of Qi refining, and we can't go further." ”

Yue Linghua also smiled: "It's Senior Uncle Jiao Fei, it will take more than ten years to condense and refine Gang, maybe one wrong step will not be as good as us." If he didn't have better luck, I was afraid that he would be a third-rate disciple at this time. ”

The four women spoke very casually, but they didn't know their most cherished flying sword, so they recorded these words one by one and passed them on to the spell spirit deity of the Thousand Illusion Divine Mantra.

Jiao Fei came out of the fixed realm, at this time the sky was already dark, he looked at the night sky and was slightly distracted, recently he had a lot of things, and his cultivation was slow to enter the realm, but Jiao Fei always had a feeling that the more he did these worldly things, \