Looking at Yan Qingyang's back, Yan Wenshan suddenly felt a little flustered. He couldn't help thinking that his real time with his daughter was very short. All he could remember was when he was in the corner of solitude and in Moyang City, both of which were very short. For his long years of cultivation, the short time was almost negligible.

And this time together only stayed before Yan Qingyang was ten years old. After ten years old, Yan Qingyang almost never got along with him.

He thought carefully, remembering that when he was in Moyang City, he sealed his memory and cultivation. As an ordinary man and rich businessman, he was very charming to his daughter, and he didn't disobey her at all. His daughter usually looked modest and docile, but in fact, she was very thoughtful and strong. As long as she decided something, she must do it, Even if it is to act coquettishly and wantonly, it must be done.

It seems that every time, he compromised

But this time, she didn't act coquettishly or rashly, just calmly said: "father, take care!"

On the contrary, Yan Wenshan was flustered. He couldn't help touching his heart.

"A Yin..." Yan Wenshan murmured, "I really don't know how to manage, how to say, I haven't seen how she grew up. She is a big girl. She has been traveling all the way, and she has had a very hard life. I really don't want her to be cheated by Mu Tianhe, and I really don't want to see her sad..."

Luo Zhan came over gently, hesitated for a moment, and said, "master, why don't you just tell me the truth?"

Yan Wenshan shook his head: "don't you look at her? Even if I told her the truth, she also asked me to take her to Mu Tianhe and ask her face to face. Where does she know Mu Tianhe? Hum, isn't she going to insult herself and make people laugh? "

After a pause, Yan Wenshan said sour: "in her eyes, Mu Tianhe is more reliable than me!"

Luo Zhan was stunned and said, "Shifu, what you said is human nature. What you said is not clear. Of course, my younger martial sister wants to ask for it."

Yan Wenshan waved his hand and suddenly frowned: "by the way, how many arrays have you set up in her cave? She can break the array. Ordinary array can't trap her at all. "

Luo Zhan was stunned: "master, you are really trapped. I thought you were saying angry words. Let the younger martial sister have a good rest and wait for you to calm down. So I sent it back and came back. I didn't set any array at all!"

"It's broken!" Yan Wenshan gave a cry, and his toes disappeared in the same place.

Luo Zhan rushed to Yan Qingyang's temporary cave and saw that there was no one inside.

Yan Wenshan murmured, "she's gone, she's gone!"

He held a page of paper in his hand, which said: "father, I went to find Mu Tianhe. Don't worry. I will come back when I know the details. I'm hundreds of years old. I know how to deal with my feelings and I won't be cheated. Take care!"

Luo Zhan was terrified. He didn't expect that the younger martial sister had such a big temper that she ran away from home after quarreling with her master.

"Master, I'll go to her and come back quickly!" Luo Zhan said quickly.

Holding the piece of paper, Yan Wenshan closed his eyes slightly and sighed: "she's right. She's hundreds of years old and knows how to deal with her feelings. Luo Zhan, see if you can find her, protect her and come back when she thinks about it."

"Yes Luo Zhan nodded.

In a rage, Yan Qingyang went down to Tianmo mountain. For fear that Yan Wenshan would send someone to chase her, she flew a long way before stopping.

This stop, she was a little confused, in the end where to find Mu Tianhe?

Yan Qingyang fell down and thought about it. She turned out a black dress and put it on. She was afraid that Yan Wenshan would send someone to chase her. Her purple dress and appearance were too conspicuous.

Finish these, she just want to go again, suddenly several people panic of fall down.

Those people were dressed in uniform clothes, with a black cloud embroidered on the collar and sleeve corner. They were very embarrassed, and they seemed to have injuries.

"Finally, I ran out. Alas, moyunzong is finished. How do you think we offended Tianmo hall? Who on earth is so bold. "

"Shh, I've heard that our patriarch offended the daughter of Wenshan Zhenjun, the leader of Tianmo temple. Wenshan Zhenjun was so angry that people calmed moyunzong. Fortunately, the man just roared and didn't really want to chase us. Otherwise, with his accomplishments, where can we go?"

"Well, it's really different. Any one of the people in the temple of heavenly demons has just been robbed, just like our patriarch! In the vicinity of Moyun City, he is one of the best experts. "

"It seems that the man is not an ordinary disciple of Tianmo temple, but the second disciple of Zhenjun of Wenshan, zuoting!"

Yan Qingyang pulled the curtain away, and his heart moved. What happened to the left pavilion? She remembers that she asked Zuo Ting about Mu Tianhe that day, as if he knew it. But after just saying one or two words, Yan Wenshan came and drove him away to deal with Mo yunzong's affairs. Is he nearby?

It's a coincidence that Zuo Ting doesn't seem to be so strict. He just asks him where Mu Tianhe is.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingyang stepped forward and asked, "some Taoist friends, excuse me, is the zuoting you mentioned still in moyunzong?" Those people didn't watch out for someone nearby. They trembled when they heard Yan Qingyang's voice. When they looked back, they saw that she was only the second level of cultivation. They immediately relaxed and said, "it should still be there. Eh, Taoist friend, don't go. He's fierce. Although he didn't kill us, people in the temple of demons are moody. Maybe they will kill you if they don't like you!"“ I see. Thank you Yan Qingyang ascended the throne of the golden lotus, asked for a clear direction, and flew to moyunzong. The closer she got, the more disciples of Moyun sect fled. Then, he heard a lazy voice: "get out of here. I want to sleep now. If you are still there, I will level you with Moyun mountain!" Further forward, he saw a light cyan figure lying lazily on the back of a black leopard. It was zuoting. Yan Qingyang thought about it, and thought that zuoting should not get the news of his departure so soon. So he flew over, took the golden lotus throne, and poked zuoting: "elder martial brother Zuo." Zuo Ting had already found a man with a curtain coming. He didn't care. At this time, he heard Yan Qingyang's voice, straightened up and turned his head. Yan Qingyang lifted the curtain and said with a smile, "elder martial brother Zuo, you are too slow. My father asked me to see you!"“ How about yourself Zuo Ting looked around suspiciously.