Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang seemed to be aware of it. She raised her head and looked over. She met Cheng Yuanzheng's eyes from a distance. Both of them were startled, and then showed a complex expression of sadness and joy.

Seeing this situation, Qingjiao didn't understand the bond between the two. He waved his hand and signaled the leader to open the formation and let the people in.

Before they could make any move, the protective shield on the Stairway to Heaven sensed Su Haitang's mood and took the initiative to open a hole, allowing the expedition to enter.

"Daughter-in-law, why are you injured like this? Just wait, I will help you treat your injury. You will be fine soon."

Cheng Yuanzheng hugged her distressedly, and as if for free, he took out all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures and elixirs from his storage bag, and wiped them off her bleeding feet.

At the same time, in order to catalyze the power of the medicine, he also channeled his spiritual power and injected it into Haitang's body without any secret.

"No Zheng'er." Cheng Kun was shocked by this series of changes and quickly stopped.

The demonic skills they practice are fierce and sinister, and conflict with the skills practiced by the famous and upright sect. If they are mixed together like this, big trouble will occur!

Cheng Kun felt sorry for his precious son, while Qingjiao was worried about Su Haitang, so the two of them chased him in together.

The cultivation base of these two people is top-notch in this world. With the cultivation base of Cheng Yuanzheng and the two men, they will not be their opponents at all.

But the two juniors who should have been easily caught and separated by the two of them disappeared right before their eyes!

"What's going on? Let my Zheng'er go! Otherwise, don't blame me for the bloodbath of the Yuncang sect!"

Cheng Kun was so frightened and angry that he threatened him. He let go of his consciousness and searched carefully in the Stairway to Heaven, but still couldn't find his son's breath.

"Why are you so crazy, old guy? I didn't see that a living person just disappeared with him?"

The green dragon's big eyes showed a clear look of disdain, making everyone around him feel despised.

"This female doll has some origins. Didn't you think of something to start with the golden elixir just now?"

The green dragon was a trick, even though his cultivation level was not low, he could not fly freely in the Stairway to Heaven, so he had no choice but to turn into a human body and stand floating on the steps.

"You mean?"

As the leader of the demon sect, Cheng Kun could cultivate to the highest level in this world in one breath, so how could he be shallow and clumsy? After thinking for a moment, he came up with a certain guess, and his eyes were as bright as stars!

"That's what you mean."

Qingjiao flicked the gorgeous embroidered robe covered with silver threads and turned back to climb to the top of the ladder to the sky. There was also hope that could not be concealed in his light golden eyes!

"Infinite Life Buddha, two fellow Taoists have invited us." The supreme elder of the Yun Cang sect opened the formation and entered. He waved the dust in his hand and greeted the two of them.

"Old man Niubi, are you still alive? Didn't you say you were in seclusion? You're not dead yet, so why are you trying to deceive yourself?"

Cheng Kun and this supreme elder who claimed to be a well-known and upright family had never dealt with each other.

The two have been fighting endlessly since they became famous at a young age. They have suffered a lot at each other's hands, but they can't help each other. They are like the nemesis in fate, unable to kill but panicking.

The Supreme Elder cultivated his moral character and did not feel dissatisfied. He tolerated his unintentional joking with a lot of restraint.

"I'm glad that Fellow Daoist Cheng is safe and sound. It's just that although the lifespan you and I have left seems acceptable, we are just wasting time after all."

"If we can't go any further, we will end up in the dust sooner or later, so why waste our time in this unnecessary verbal dispute."

Cheng Kun snorted and turned his head, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Qingjiao's eyes were as cold as lightning as he swept over the two of them.

"You two will postpone your revenge for a while. Hurry up and take a look. If you miss the opportunity, you will wait to die slowly."