Murong an's face remained unchanged: "of course, but I don't want to be as shameless as you. I want to rob a younger generation of things!"

"Bah!" Mu Yin snorted, "what are you pretending to be? Murong an, don't you want to rob it? "

There was a shadow in front of them, and they fought again. Fortunately, they were all worried about Baili villa and controlled the mana. Otherwise, the Baili villa would be a ruin.

The chaos made Yan Qingyang's head ache.

She stood obediently, watching a few ancestors flying in the air, playing in the dark.

Murong'an vs. shangyun, Yuping vs. muyin, Longyuan vs. bailidong, and Yan Qingyang looks up at them.

Now she can only pray for Yan's father and son to form spiritual roots quickly.

"Qingyang!" All of a sudden, a voice rang. Yun Lele came panting. The sky was dark, and he didn't dare to defend his sword.

"How's it going?" Yan Qingyang asked anxiously.

"Good, good..." Yun Lele panted, "your brother has no problem. I don't know what Linggen is washed out. Your father... Father... Cough, cough..."

"My father also washed out the spirit root?" Yan Qingyang grabs Yun Lele and asks in surprise.

"No... I don't know!" Yunlele easy to stabilize the breath, anxiously pull up Yan Qingyang, "fast, fast, go back, your father is gone!"

"What?" Yan Qingyang, like a thunderbolt, was stunned.

Several ancestors are here, and so is bailidong Longyuan. How could his father be gone? What's more, aren't Baili Yuanliang and yunlele staying in Yuanli?

There was no time to think too much, so Yan Qingyang started running and followed Yun Lele all the way back to the yard.

Longyuan saw it and immediately chased it. Several other people also chased it.

Yan Qingyang and Yun Lele run back to the yard. Yuanliang turns around in a hurry in the yard. Yan Ping squats in the yard in embarrassment with a dull look.

"What's the matter?" Yan Qingyang asked anxiously. She ran to the room where Yan Wenshan was just now. She found that the room was very chaotic, with tables and chairs lying on the ground, broken teacups and teapots, and windows open.

Yan Qingyang looks at it, spins himself out of the hospital, and Baili Yuanliang follows him. He looks at Yan Qingyang with a guilty face and says, "sorry, Qingyang, I didn't pay attention at the moment..."

Yan Qingyang was so anxious that he turned around and ran out of the yard.

"Yang ER!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

As soon as Yan Qingyang looked back, he saw Yan Wenshan come in from the outside. At this time, Yan Wenshan was still dressed in green clothes and robes. Because he was seriously ill for many days, his face was a little thin. However, his eyes were burning, his posture was graceful, and his momentum was quite different.

"Father Yan Qingyang was overjoyed, and the crayfish jumped into Yan Wenshan's arms.

"Ha ha!" Yan Wenshan's face was tired. He gently hugged Yan Qingyang and his eyes were full of love. His hand gently stroked Yan Qingyang's hair and said in a soft voice, "OK, OK, I can protect you soon..."

Yan Qingyang buried his head in Yan Wenshan's arms, wiped his tears and raised his head.

Yan Wenshan looks at Yan Qingyang with a loving smile. He reaches out his hand to gather her hair around her temples.

Baili Yuanliang and yunlele are relieved, smiling beside them, looking at the two people who are deeply in love with their father and daughter.

"Yan Qingyang, hand over the plastic flower!" Suddenly, a big drink rang out, and Mu Yin fell into the hospital.

"Shameless!" Yuping real person also fell down.

"Plastic spirit flower?" With a sneer, Yan Qingyang came out of Yan Wenshan's arms, stood still, pointed to Yan Ping and Yan Wenshan, and said, "I'm sorry, master, we've refined a plastic elixir and used it!"

"What?" Long Yuan arrived and drank, "impossible, when did you refine the plastic elixir?"

"Ha ha, it has been refined for a long time. I made it!" Yuping said coldly.

A group of people were stunned.

"No way, how can you make a magic pill!" Long Yuan didn't believe it.

"Look at him, he's the plastic elixir you're taking!" The jade screen real person points at Yan Ping and takes a picture with her hand. Yan Ping reaches her hand. The jade screen real person looks at it carefully and sighs, "civil engineering double spirit root, spirit capital has reached more than 70, good qualification, Congratulations!"

"Just now when we were chasing you long, we should have seen clearly. He didn't have any spiritual roots at that time!"

As soon as Mu Yin's face changed, she raised her hand and photographed Yan Ping in her hand. After a look, her face became more ugly. Shang Yun got closer and looked at it. Long Yuan leaned over and looked at it. This time, her face became worse.

"That's it..." Long Yuan murmured.

"Do you still have a magic pill?" Long Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Yan Qingyang, "is there anything else?"

"My father took one and my brother took one. Do you think I still have one?" Yan Qingyang put out his hand, "master long, I only got one plastic spirit flower, and I can refine several plastic spirit pills. I think you should have a good idea?"

Yan Qingyang has some drumming in her heart. She knows that Yuping real person's refining is more successful, but she doesn't know if the danfang in Longyuan's hand is the same.

Long Yuan looked at Yan Ping, his body shook, his face darkened, and he turned and left.

Mu Yin and Shang Yun take a look at it, but it's dull, and turn to leave.

Murong'an also said goodbye. Yuping said to Yan Qingyang, "Alas, it's a pity that I didn't get the knife!"

"What about you long Yan Qingyang asked.

"Falling!" Jade screen real person look a little bleak, and said, "when we arrived, he had already fallen, in his side, but no longer found that knife."

Seeing that bailidong was watching, Yan Qingyang didn't say much. The jade screen real man waved his hand and sent bailidong away.

"Qingyang, what are you going to do with them?" Yuping refers to Yan Ping and Yan Wenshan.

Yan Qingyang looked at his father and brother, hesitated for a while, and before she could speak, Yan Wenshan came out, solemnly saluted the real jade screen, and said, "I've seen the real jade screen, thank you for taking care of my daughter Qingyang. I plan to go to Longyin City, where there are some of my properties."

The jade screen real person stares at Yan Wenshan hard a few eyes, Yi a: "you are what spirit root?"

After that, she reached out to explore. She was very surprised that she could not see Yan Wenshan's spiritual roots.

Yan Wenshan hid himself and said with a smile, "it doesn't matter what spiritual roots are. I'm too old. I just saved my life by washing out spiritual roots this time. I don't have any extravagant hopes!"

When master Yuping saw that Yan Wenshan didn't intend to expose his spiritual roots, she didn't care. She was not the one who forced others. Moreover, as Yan Wenshan said, he was too old. Even if he had spiritual roots, I'm afraid he couldn't even build a foundation.

"Yang'er, I'm going to Lingxiao Jianzong first. You don't have to worry about bailidong. I'll do well. You can get together with your father and brother for a few more days." Yuping turned to Yan Qingyang and said.

Then he rose into the air and left.

Yan Qingyang looked at the real jade screen walking away. Then he turned his head, pulled Yan Wenshan's sleeve, and asked strangely, "father, what kind of spiritual root are you? Why didn't you let me take a real test just now?"

With a smile, Yan Wenshan touched Yan Qingyang's head again and repeated, "OK, yang'er, my father will protect you in the future!"

He didn't plan to test Linggen, so Yan Qingyang had to put down his curiosity.

Yan Qingyang told Yan's father and son the formula of Lingqi operation, but one day, their poison was cleared.

Yan Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and took Yan Wenshan as an Oriole, chattering incessantly. In this way, the father and daughter stayed in Baili mountain villa for a few more days. Yan Wenshan and Yan Ping had spiritual roots. She prepared feiluopa and some low-level magic weapons, spirit stones and so on for them.

On the third day, Yan Wenshan insisted on going. He wanted to go to Longyin city to see the Yan Family's industry. Now Moyang city is in ruins. However, before, Yan Wenshan's business was not small. He also had some branches in Longyin City, so he wanted to have a look.

Yan Qingyang doesn't understand why Yan Wenshan cares so much about worldly gold and silver when he can practice. However, Yan Wenshan insists on it and doesn't allow her to follow, so she has to put the feiluopa, Lingshi and low-level magic weapons in a storage bag and let Yan Wenshan go down the mountain.

As for Yan Ping, she is very interested in cultivation. Yan Qingyang plans to let him go to Lingxiao sword sect. Because she has many enemies in Yunhua sect, she is afraid of implicating Yan Ping. Of course, there is another idea, that is, Luo Xing is in Yunhua sect!

On the fourth day, Yan Qingyang decides to take Yan Ping to Lingxiao Jianzong. In fact, she has some selfishness and wants to go to Lingxiao Jianzong to see Mu Tianhe. She can't tell why. Even she can't imagine seeing Mu Tianhe again.

Yunlele has nothing to do, but he also wants to go with him. The Baili Yuanliang family has changed a lot and wants to stay at home for a while. So yunlele, Yan Ping and Yan Qingyang set out.

Yan Qingyang, with feiluopa and Yan Ping and Yun Lele, walks leisurely. Yan Qingyang's heart knot has been solved. Although his father is missing, he leaves a note which should not be taken away. Yan Ping can put it into Lingxiao Jianzong safely. Now the biggest problem of rebirth has been solved.

Yun Lele sat on feiluopa and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

"By the way, what happened to Murong Yan and Ying Li?" Suddenly, Yan Qingyang remembered the two men and asked.

At the mention of this, Yun Lele was obviously unhappy and snorted: "they two stay together every day. They are tired of it! Before I came out, Yingli was in yunhuazong, and Murong Yan was very good. I was angry when I looked at it! I couldn't see it, so I came out! "

Yan Qingyang was happy: "they are good. You should be happy. What do you do when you are angry?"

Yun Lele was stunned and scratched his head: "yes, it must be Murong Yan who laughs too much every day! He is as stupid as he should be from that silly girl. Alas, he can't go on watching it

All of a sudden, Yun Lele stood up, looked at the bottom and yelled: "Qingyang, look, what's that?"