"Fifth senior sister, senior brother has been in love with Immortal King Yuting for a long time, so don't worry about this. Anyway, Immortal King Yuting has always been kind to senior brother. You still have a chance, hehe."

A baby-faced young monk chuckled, and then, before the female monk could get angry, he rose into the air and flew towards the battleship.

When the others saw this, they looked at each other, shook their heads, and followed.

"Eighth Junior Brother, sooner or later you will fall into my hands!"

The fifth senior sister stamped her foot angrily. Although she did not want to go to the battleship, she did not want her senior brother to get too close to Immortal King Yuting, so she could only follow him reluctantly.

On the battleship, when Immortal King Yuting and others saw the young monk, their expressions suddenly became a little strange, especially that of Fengyun Wudao and Wuself True Immortal, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

"Yu Ting, seeing you here is enough to prove that we are destined."

The young monk looked at Immortal King Yuting affectionately.

Immortal King Yuting frowned slightly, "Fu He, you chased me all the way here?"

"It's a joke, why did Senior Brother chase you here? Senior Brother heard that the remnants of the Wang family appeared and killed the supervisory envoy sent by Lord Shenzun, so he came here specifically to investigate. It's really selfish!"

The fifth senior sister heard these words as soon as she boarded the battleship, and immediately sneered mockingly.

Immortal King Yuting'e frowned slightly and glanced at her, but ignored her.

"Fifth Junior Sister, please don't be rude."

Fu He turned around and scolded him, ignoring the ugly look on his fifth junior sister's face, still looking at Immortal King Yu Ting affectionately, and said: "Yu Ting, when you came to the Wang family's ancestral city today, you must have heard that the Demon Corpse Yuan respects the present day, right? No need.

I'm worried that Demon Corpse Yuan Zun has entered the Immortal Prison and will never come out in this life. The remnants of the Wang family must have deliberately released the news in order to deceive others. I don't know what their purpose is, but..."

Fu He sneered and waved his hand, a sharp breath burst out of his hand and turned into a huge long knife, slashing towards the Wang family.

Only a bang was heard, and the monks in the Wang family's ancestral city watched in stunned silence as the gate of the Wang family's land was directly smashed to pieces. At the same time, a ravine hundreds of feet long appeared at the gate and spread towards the inside.

"But no matter what their purpose is, all you need to do now is call them out and ask for clarification. Yu Ting, you don't need to move. Just let me do these things!"

The corner of Fu He's mouth raised slightly, showing a hint of pride. Seeing his appearance, the fifth junior sister immediately forgot about what Fu He had just scolded her, and a hint of fascination appeared on her face.

Immortal King Yuting looked at Fu He with a slightly strange look, but since the other party wanted to take the lead, it was up to him. Thinking of this, Immortal King Yuting smiled slightly without saying anything, but this smile was taken seriously by Fu He.

After receiving the reminder from Immortal King Yuting that he recognized him, Fu He felt extremely excited.

The faces of True Immortal Wu-Se and others are not very good-looking, but Fu He's cultivation level is much higher than theirs, and he is stronger than Immortal King Yuting. Many years ago, he was the Creator of the Eight Tribulations, and True Immortal Wu-He is even more senior than Fu He.

At least five generations younger, Fu He

He was born into a noble family. Although his master, Shelu Yuanzun, had been beaten into a deer by Beixuan Yuanzun, at least he was once a direct disciple of a dignified Yuanzun-level being. This status was enough to arrogantly surpass all the men present.

monk.

"hateful."

Feng Yun Wudao subconsciously clenched his fists. Mu Qiu Chan seemed to notice that he was a little strange, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"hiss……"

"The main door of the Wang family has been smashed. This is a shame. I wonder if the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Demonic Corpse Yuanzun will get angry."

"Haha, you got mad? Since that being dares to take action, he must be sure of it. I still don't believe that Demonic Corpse Yuan Zun can come out of the immortal prison. If you don't believe it, let's wait and see."

A monk had a look of ridicule in his eyes. When the monk nearby heard this, he somewhat agreed with his words, and his eyes changed slightly when he looked in the direction of the Wang family.

a long time……

"Why hasn't there been any movement from the Wang family?!"

"Haha! I guessed it right, the Great Sage Xuanzhen was bluffing! Maybe they are no longer in the Wang family!"

"..."

The monks who came to the Wang family's ancestral city this time were a little disappointed. They originally planned to come and witness the legendary Yuan Zun-level existence, the Demonic Corpse Yuan Zun, but they didn't expect it to be a scam!

"Wuyu, just take a look."

Great Sage Kunpeng smiled. The current situation was obvious. There must be no one in the Wang family. If that person really came back, how could he leave so quietly?

There was a trace of doubt in Kunpeng Wuyu's eyes. It didn't make sense. He had no reason to admit his mistake. These days, he spent day and night trying to remember the face of the guy who was standing next to the Great Sage Xuanzhen, who was about five feet tall.

Comparing the faces among them, he became more and more certain that they were the same person!

"Father, you once taught me that even an immortal cannot see through the outcome until the end."

Kunpeng Wuyu said calmly.

"Okay, I'm here anyway. As a father, I will stay with you for a while."

The Great Sage Kunpeng smiled slightly, and he was actually a little happy in his heart. Although his relationship with the Great Sage Xuanzhen and others was relatively harmonious, and there were only some minor conflicts at the beginning, and there was no serious hatred of life and death, he still did not want Ning

Qi et al.

When he came out of the Immortal Prison, if such a thing really happened, the furious Immortal Emperor Daoyan would probably wipe out the entire Qinglong Continent. In that case, the ancestral land of their Kunpeng clan would not be preserved. After his death,

I have no face to face my ancestors.

"Is there no one?"

Fu He frowned slightly.

"Immortal King Yuting, why don't you let me go in and have a look."

Feng Yun Wudao suddenly took a step forward and smiled.

Everyone's eyes were suddenly a little strange. This guy was just the Creator of the Second Tribulation, but he was so bold. Although everyone was not sure whether Demon Corpse Yuan Zun and others existed inside, at least the three major supervisors were dead. This matter was already a certainty.

Does this guy want his life?

"Young Master Wudao, are you sure?"

Immortal King Yuting was a little surprised.

Feng Yun Wudao smiled indifferently, "Why don't you dare to go to the Wang family's land?"

"Wudao, you'd better not go. It's a bit dangerous."

Twilight Autumn Cicada advised.

"What danger is there? Is there Demon Corpse Yuanzun or Beixuan Yuanzun inside? Do you think he can really come out of the fairy prison? Or do you really hope that he will come out of the fairy prison?"

Feng Yun Wudao glanced at Mu Qiuchichan with a slightly mocking look.

"Wudao, what do you mean by this?"

Twilight Autumn Cicada's expression turned cold.

"Haha, it's not interesting. Everyone, please take a walk first. I want to see who dares to play tricks here!"
Chapter completed!