Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

After a while, the world was spinning, and Su Ping appeared in the emerald green Zhuhai with the small iron-eating beast.

The little guy went out for the first time. He quickly put aside the sadness of leaving his mother and became so curious about everything around him.

I ran to this bamboo to smell it, and took a few bites from that bamboo. I found that it was not as delicious as the Golden Spirit Bamboo, so I spit it out again.

Fortunately, Su Ping still had some golden rice, bamboo shoots, and metallic ores in his hand, otherwise he would really be worried about the little guy's rations.

There are also bamboo rice from Jinlingzhu, which can be planted for little ones later.

Looking at the little guy who was catching butterflies, Su Ping said, "Little guy, since you followed me and don't have a name, how about I give you a name?"

The little guy tilted his head, let go of the butterfly in his hand, and looked at Su Ping cutely.

Su Ping smiled and said, "Little guy, let's call you Menglan, the mighty and domineering third prince!"

"Okay, from now on you will be called Menglan!" Su Ping said again, minding his own business.

"chirp"

Menglan responded.

"Menglan!" Su Ping called.

"Haw!"

Su Ping teased Menglan for a while longer. There was no longer the same black and white roundness. Looking at Menglan again, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. The more he looked at it, the cuter it became.

He took out a golden sprout rice ball and handed it to Menglan, who hugged the rice ball and ate it happily.

At this time, in order to allow Meng Lan to adapt to the outside world, Su Ping did not fly with Xuantian Ye, but took Meng Lan out on foot.

One person and one bear walked slowly, and the setting sun stretched their shadows longer.

Suddenly, Menglan tilted her head and fell over softly.

Su Ping noticed something was wrong and was about to spread his consciousness to investigate. Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed.

Blue Star

Su Ping stood at the door of his home, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment in front of him.

Room No. 402, the door is covered with small advertisements for certificate application and lock opening.

Su Ping frowned, and a long-standing memory came to his mind!

Yes, this is my home!

Su Ping fumbled on the carpet at the door for a while, and a key appeared in his hand.

Take a deep breath, insert the key, and open the door.

The house was empty.

Su Ping walked into the house and looked at the somewhat familiar environment. The koi fish in the fish tank were swimming back and forth.

There was silence for a moment, and then he walked into the bedroom, his bedroom.

The walls were covered with posters and awards, the desk was extremely clean and spotless, and the sheets and quilts were neatly folded.

Su Ping had nothing to do and returned to the living room to wait.

Soon, the door opened again, and the parents pushed in.

Looking at the gray hair, a somewhat stooped back, and the wrinkles on his face, he looked at her with high wrinkles.

Su Ping felt a little sad and said hoarsely, "Dad, Mom!"

The two elders were stunned, as if they were startled, and saw Su's mother say, "Old man, I heard Ping'er calling me again!"

Su's father took a strong drag on the dry cigarette in his hand, his face turned green and red from choking, and he couldn't stop coughing.

After a long time, Su's father calmed down and said, "Damn it, you are hearing hallucinations again, Ping'er is gone, Ping'er is missing! You can't come back!"

Her tone was extremely sad, and she stretched out her hand to gently pat Su's mother on the back, comforting her.

"Old man, tell me, why? Why is Ping'er missing? My Ping'er!" Mother Su's voice trembled and she cried softly.

When Su Ping saw this, his heart was in agony, and he shouted loudly, "Mom and Dad, it's me, I'm Su Ping, I'm your son!"

"I am back......"

But no matter how much he shouted, the second elder couldn't hear him, and when he walked in front of him, the second elder couldn't see him.

Su's father helped Su's mother sit down on the sofa. Su's mother took out a photo of Su Ping, held it in her hand, and looked at it carefully. As she sobbed, tears fell down and fell on the photo.

Holding the photo in his hand and gently beating his chest, Su's father took Su's mother into his arms and patted her gently to comfort her.

He took a strong puff, and the welding smoke in the pipe burned a section.

Su Ping also looked at the photo. It was a black and white photo with a line of small words written next to it, Su Ping, died on May 2123, 5.

Su Ping was struck by lightning! My heart aches!

Has he been declared dead?

I am dead?

yes! I am dead!

"Dad, Mom?" Su Ping cried out with tears in his eyes, dripping on the photo.

He saw the figure in the photo smiling strangely at him.

The scene in his eyes changed again, and he returned to his cave.

He was resting in bed, still immersed in sadness, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

A figure in a red dress appeared, and Ye Hongyi floated onto the bed, hugging Su Ping.

"Xiao Suping, what's wrong? Is there something unhappy?"

Su Ping was silent!

"Hinglang, what's wrong with you, tell me quickly!" Ye Hongyi said softly.

Su Ping recovered, "I'm fine!"

"Hehe, I knew Heirō was fine. Come on, Heirō, this is the spiritual fruit I picked. It's delicious. Not only is it delicious, it can also improve your cultivation. Come and try it."

After saying that, an amethyst grape appeared in Ye Hongyi's hand. While peeling the fruit gently, she looked at Su Ping with a smile.

He exhaled like a blue breath in Su Ping's ear and handed the peeled spiritual fruit to his mouth.

Su Ping was about to swallow the spirit fruit, when suddenly the small hammer in the sea of ​​​​consciousness shook slightly, and there was a stinging pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Su Ping's eyes became clear, the scenery in front of him changed, and the beauty disappeared.

It was an ugly woman with a ferocious face, holding a pink pill to Su Ping's mouth.

"Witch!"

Su Ping shouted coldly, and punched forward without thinking. The lightning flashed, but the punch was rushed and lacked power.

The ugly woman's eyes were startled, and she quickly raised a protective spiritual shield before being hit by a punch.

His whole body floated back, he licked his tongue, and said with a smile, "I can't believe that a junior Qi refiner has such a powerful consciousness and can get rid of my illusion."

It's just that she looks ugly and the actions she makes are extremely disgusting.

Su Ping looked around. At this time, they were still in the green bamboo sea. Menglan was still lying unconscious at his feet, drooling from the corner of her mouth, not knowing what she was dreaming about.

Su Ping's face was uncertain. These were the two things he cared about most at the moment, which made him deeply involved. This illusion was really powerful.

Looking at the ugly woman, she felt a little disgusted and said, "Fellow Taoist, you and I have no grudges, why are you plotting against me?"

The ugly woman exuded a pink mist and said with a smile, "Oh, little brother, don't be angry. I think you are quite handsome and want to get close to you. Who knew that little brother is so incomprehensible to others? fierce."

Su Ping quickly calmed down, and the small hammer in the sea of ​​​​consciousness shook gently, guarding against being attacked again.

He snorted coldly, "Witch, put away your illusions, they are of no use to me!"

"Hey, little brother, are you angry? As long as you hand over the harvest from the Iron-eating Secret Realm to me, how about I let you go?"

Su Ping laughed angrily. He hadn't found the other party yet, but the other party said this.

Obviously, he brought Menglan with him, and one could tell at a glance that he came out of the iron-eating secret realm.

Compared with the last time he faced the foundation-building monk, he was stronger, and this ugly woman's divine sense detection was only in the early stages of foundation-building.

My means must be limited!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to specifically rob and kill the Qi Refining monks.

Raising his hand and flipping it over, Lan Yu appeared in his hand, pointing at the other party, "In that case, let's see the real chapter under your hand!"

Su Ping took the lead in attacking. He raised his hand and all kinds of talismans were blasted towards the opponent.