I'm already invincible

Not bad!

The person who came was Dugu Qingfeng.

Before, she thought that she was unwilling to care about these secular people, so she gave Zhang Ding a chance.

But what she didn't expect was that.

Not long after she let Zhang Ding go, a large number of casual cultivators descended on that relatively remote street.

For a while, it naturally caused quite a stir.

Not only that, they even threatened to bring themselves back to the City Lord's Mansion and dedicate it to the Young Master of the City Lord's Mansion.

In this way, it angered her.

So, here she is.

However, she also brought the corpses of all the guests in the City Lord's Mansion.

Moreover, the purpose of coming is also very simple, that is to let this ancient city of Tianxin change hands.

But when she saw Yunyi from the Celestial Race, her expression froze slightly.

"Yunyi has seen the saint!"

After recognizing Dugu Qingfeng.

Yunyi didn't dare to have any hesitation, and immediately bowed deeply to compose, appearing particularly respectful.

There was a trace of suspicion on Dugu Qingfeng's beautiful and clear face, and he asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Yunyi still lowered her head and said, "Holy Maiden, I am ordered by my ancestors to come here to invite you and Mr. Ye to return to the Celestial Human Race."

"I'm not asking you that."

Dugu Qingfeng snorted softly, his voice extremely cold, and said, "Did you stay in Tianxin Ancient City to watch over me?"

If Yunyi appeared, he really came to monitor her.

So the behavior of the Celestials and Humans made her feel a little chilled, and even made her a little indignant.

The voice fell.

Yunyi quickly comprehended Dugu Qingfeng's surprise, his expression changed suddenly, and he knelt down on the ground.

"Return to the saint, I didn't come to spy on you and Mr. Ye."

Yunyi's voice trembled slightly, and she said excitedly: "The thing is like this, Mr. Ye's two servants found the Celestial Human Race, and their strength is too terrifying."

"As a last resort, the ancestor sent me to search for you and Mr. Ye on the pretext that you are still in seclusion. I came to Tianxin City by accident, and that's why I appeared here."

"The two servants of Changqing?"

Dugu Qingfeng frowned slightly, so he asked suspiciously.

Yunyi nodded repeatedly and said, "The holy lady is exactly two of Mr. Ye's servants, one is the black emperor who is well-known in Xuantian Realm, and the other is a woman in green that even the ancestors are afraid of."

"Black Emperor?"

Dugu Qingfeng said slowly: "Could it be that the woman in green is Xiao Liu?"

Yunyi slowly raised his head, and said sincerely: "Yes, the Black Emperor called this woman in green the God of Willow."

Dugu Qingfeng nodded, then shifted his gaze to Zhang Ding, who was lying in a pool of blood and covered in bandages.

The moment the eyes of the two intersected, the eyes of the latter were about to burst.

After two breaths, he was so frightened that he passed out.

"Yunyi, since that's the case, I'll leave this place to you."

Dugu Qingfeng turned around and said: "Afterwards, you go back and tell the ancestor for a while, I will come back tomorrow, but I don't want anyone to break the tranquility here."

That's it.

Dugu Qingfeng's figure suddenly became blurred, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

quite a while.

Yunyi slowly raised his head.

He first glanced outside the living room, and then let out a sigh of relief.

at the same time.

Zhang Erhe also exhaled slightly, as if he had thought of something, he immediately turned over and knelt down on the ground.

"Shangxian, we really didn't intend to offend, please show mercy."

Zhang Erhe drooped his head, begging so hard.

Yunyi stood up, weighed things a bit, and said in a low voice, "If you father and son want to survive, then leave Tianxin Ancient City."

"Or, since the Dao Foundation is abolished, stay here, and from now on, no immortal monks will be allowed to step into this ancient city of Tianxin, and it will no longer be under the control of your Zhang surname."

"Choose one of the two, that's the only way."

Zhang Erhe's face suddenly changed wildly, and his expression was full of helplessness.

Although Tianxin Ancient City is located in Tianyong State and belongs to the domain controlled by the Tianren Clan, it has always been controlled by their surname Zhang.

Now, because Zhang Ding, a rebellious son, accidentally collided with the saint of the Celestial Race, he had to hand over the control.

It is conceivable how much reluctance he felt in his heart.

But their Zhang surname has always been passed down in a single line.

If they abolish the Dao Foundation and continue to stay in this ancient city of Tianxin, then their father and son will definitely become the target of public criticism based on the evil fate created by Zhang Ding before.

So choose one of the two.

They can only choose the former.

Think so.

Zhang Erhe let out a long sigh, and then bowed deeply to Yunyi again to compose.

"Shangxian, our father and son choose the former, leave the ancient city of Tianxin, and never set foot again."

Zhang Erhe said so.

Yun Yi nodded and said, "If that's the case, then leave this place immediately. If the Holy Maiden comes again, you will only end in tragic death."

"Thank you Shangxian for your noble hand, we father and son will leave now."

the other side.

When Dugu Qingfeng left and returned.

Ye Changqing has finished teaching and is practicing painting with his daughter.

Since this girl, Nannan, doesn't have a very good memory, even if she teaches characters, it probably won't help her.

You can't learn the same words over and over again every day, can you?

If this is the case, even if the daughter is tireless, she will gradually lose patience.

That being the case, learn to draw.

Painting is different from literacy and hyphenation, and it pays much attention to basic skills.

Therefore, in Ye Changqing's opinion.

As long as my daughter has been learning to paint with him, even if she forgets, she will definitely be able to record everything that happens every day with her own muscle memory.

"Qingfeng, are you back?"

Ye Changqing, who was teaching her to draw, saw Dugu Qingfeng walking slowly with lotus steps, tilted her head and asked with a smile: "I heard that many monks came to this street before, could it be that the Celestial Clan sent people here?"

Dugu Qingfeng was stunned, shook his head, and nodded again.

"Changqing, I heard that Heihuang and Xiaoliu found the Celestial Human Race, so the ancestors sent people to look for me, hoping that I can go back."

Dugu Qingfeng pondered his words for a while, and said so.

The voice fell.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Ye Changqing's eyes, and a happy smile appeared on that handsome cheek.

Black Emperor!

Koyanagi!

have to say.

After many years, Ye Changqing still remembers the two of them in his heart.

Now that I heard the news about the two of them, I was naturally happy.

"Qingfeng, how about this."

Ye Changqing smiled and said: "Let's go to the Celestial Human Race together, and then bring them here together, what do you think?"

Dugu Qingfeng looked at Ye Changqing affectionately, shook his head and said: "No need, I still have something to discuss with my ancestors when I go back this time, so I may have to stay a little longer."

"So it is."

Ye Changqing turned his gaze, and said again: "If that's the case, then you can let them come to find me, and then you can come back later, after all, the teaching of these children cannot be temporarily suspended."

"By the way, when do you plan to leave?"

"Tomorrow."