Gao Wu: Letting you take pictures, you wholesale supernatural powers?

The middle-aged Confucian scholar took Qiao Qiao straight to the depths of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

He pulled out all the treasures.

Asked Qiao Qiao: "Do you like these things?"

"If you like it, the teacher will find a way to give it all to you."

"Teacher, wouldn't this be good?" She could feel that these treasures seemed a little reluctant.

She doesn't like to do such things.

The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a moment.

He immediately reacted: "Haha, I thought you were my last apprentice."

"Forget it, you can't take these things out now."

He slapped several treasures back to their original places.

He sighed: "I wanted to find a fairy fate for you old acquaintances, but it seems you are not so lucky."

The few treasures that were forcibly beaten back to their original state remained silent.

How dare they be old friends with this famous Yasheng.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes were dark: "I don't have many friends in my life."

"Especially after I set foot on the immortal path, all those old friends who used to drink and recite poems left before me."

"These old objects have been with me for a while."

"Maybe they are the only ones who still exist in this vast world."

Qiao Qiao sensed the loneliness in his tone and wanted to comfort him but didn't know where to start.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'm not sentimental."

"I just want to ask you how talented your captain and Sister Qinghuan are."

"If they are worse, I might be able to help you lead them here."

"Although the resources here can only support you to reshape it alone."

"But it's enough to help them."

Qiao Qiao was a little happy when she heard this.

But she didn't want to lie, so she said honestly: "Teacher, the captain and Sister Qinghuan are much more talented than me."

"Our captain is the most talented person in the world."

"Sister Qinghuan is second!"

The girl's face was full of pride.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar laughed loudly: "Much better than you. Is there anyone in this world who is much better than you?"

"Silly boy, don't think that the current gap in strength is a reflection of talent."

"What about those geniuses who can reach nine levels in one day?"

"Still far inferior to you!"

"Forget it, I'll do some testing myself."

"If you have the chance, give them a copy."

"This will also prevent my foolish disciple from being lonely and friendless on his path to immortality."

"On this road, the most terrifying thing is loneliness."

He smiled lightly, stars twinkling in his eyes.

With Qiao Qiao in front of him, he could easily detect the Qi of Su Yu and Song Qinghuan.

"Let me take a look." A rune formation appeared under his feet.

Stepping into it feels like entering the long river of time and space.

In this long river, he saw the acquaintance of Qiao Qiao, Song Qinghuan and Su Yu.

Pictures from the past flashed before my eyes.

Next, comes the present and the future.

Deep in Xuanyun Immortal Sect.

Nagano suddenly opened his eyes: "Who is still using the method of time and space under such circumstances?"

"Senior Yangsheng?!" Nagano suddenly stood up and saluted.

The middle-aged scholar smiled and didn't care about Nagano's rudeness.

Song Qinghuan was able to join the Xuanyun Immortal Sect and be trained.

He does understand that his stupid disciples are not too stupid.

Her sister Qinghuan is still somewhat talented.

His expression condensed, and thousands of futures appeared before his eyes.

The smile on the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face instantly disappeared.

He exited directly from the river of time and space, sweating profusely.

Seeing this, Qiao Qiao quickly asked with concern: "Teacher, are you okay?"

The middle-aged scholar waved his hand: "It's okay."

After a pause, he added: "Something almost happened."

"Fortunately, you are my teacher, and we have been blessed with deep blessings since we were young."

"This time, we will also start the investigation from your sister Qinghuan."

"If not..."

He suddenly closed his mouth.

Qiao Qiao said with pride on her face: "How about it, are the captain and Sister Qinghuan the two most talented people in the world?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar hesitated several times and gave a thumbs up after thinking for a while.

He suddenly remembered.

I said before that those two kids were lucky.

The idiot retorted to herself, saying that she was lucky.

Now that I think about it, a fool can see clearly.

A master is not as good as a disciple! ! !

"My good disciple, let's go. I'll take you to reshape it first."

"Your sister Qinghuan and the captain don't lack this small opportunity like ours."

"Ah, they can't come, I still want to leave some for them."

The two of them walked towards the depths of Piaomiao Immortal Sect as if there was no one around.

Several treasures slowly floated out.

"Hey, this new apprentice feels great!"

"You're not pretending?"

"Don't forget, his last apprentice was really good at pretending."

"No, you have a pure mind and can approach the Holy Spirit as long as you are not led astray."

Several treasures lost their voices.

"Then, can she be my personal disciple?"

"This is not nonsense, isn't he our ancestor?!"

"The ancestor's apprentice, why is he not his direct disciple?"

At this moment, several treasures were frustrated at the same time, forgetting that their ancestors had long since left the Immortal Sect.

No matter, this child must be a direct disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect! ! !

It has to be her! ! !

We have not had such a good character in Pianmiao for too long!

The figures, one large and one small, completely disappeared.

Several treasures discussed another matter.

"Xuan Yun was forced to be born."

"The area where they suppressed may not be safe."

"It doesn't matter, it's just fate."

"Perhaps the catastrophe of this century will begin from this point on."

"Oh, I don't know what he just saw in the long river of time and space."

"It's been several centuries. When his apprentice kicked the saint's temple, he has never been so panicked."

"Don't think about it, don't think about it. You and I will forget about this as soon as possible." A big cauldron that had been silent suddenly spoke.

......

Halloween Forest.

Su Yu entered cautiously, fearing that his energy would leak out and be directly hit by a "nuclear weapon".

Two people and one beast sneaked into the Halloween Forest within a few hundred meters.

More than a dozen grandmasters suddenly appeared and surrounded them instantly.

In the battle formation, their energy and blood could not circulate.

Su Yu immediately looked at Kang Erdong: "Senior brother, your superpower is disabled?"

Kang Erdong:???

"It's not that his concealment failed, but that this place is different from ordinary space."

"This is a very conventional way of arranging large sources."

"Su Yu, your master is a famous tactical master. You don't know about this?" Lord Yu appeared and asked.

Su Yu thought about his experiences after entering school.

Shicheng said: "In the past six months, I have been focusing on improving my realm."

Venerable Yu is speechless, six months old.

This reason is impeccable.

"Come on, go first."

"The All Saints' Forest is now completely isolated from us."

"You can understand that it has become my personal secret space."

"So no matter how you hide, as long as you enter my space, I will feel it."

Hearing this, Su Yu suddenly felt a little scared.

If the mysterious strong man just did the same thing, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get out.

Lord Yu saw what he was thinking and raised his head proudly: "You can rest assured about this."

"Looking at the desolation of the Blue Star Holy Land, only our country, China, has mastered this method."