"I'm not a good-looking person." The strong magic fluctuations on the beautiful woman who claimed to be Dayi made Zhuque feel inferior, so Zhuque was embarrassed to lie with shame, "It's just that in the legends of our later generations, you are the most beloved concubine of King Zhou. The legendary King Zhou's country was lost because of your bewitchment."

"The most beloved concubine of King Zhou?" Daye couldn't help but smile, "I just met King Zhou, and his favorite was Queen Jiang, so how could I become his most beloved concubine?"

"Can this legend in later generations, including what Yan Beiming knows, is just the promise used by the people of the Fuli Sect to deceive the world?" Dayi's words made Zhuque, Zhao Lingjun and others look at each other, and they can't help but think in their hearts.

"Since all Taoist brothers are from thousands of years later, I must know the final result of our battle with Fuli Sect?" Seeing that Zhao Lingjun and others were silent, Ling Baozi asked slowly.

"Finally..." Zhao Lingjun and everyone in the Wu Sect knew the final result of the Battle of the Gods, but since Zhao Lingjun heard the truth about the Battle of the Gods, he has always been sympathetic to the people of Mount Li back then. What's more, although some of these dozens of people looked ugly and strange in appearance, they were very respectful to Zhao Lingjun and others. Seeing these people standing in front of him and looking at him with a ardent eye, Zhao Lingjun only said two words, and couldn't bear to continue.

"Does Hongjun and others succeed in their tricks in the end?" Although Zhao Lingjun did not give the answer in person, just judging from the faces of Zhao Lingjun and the Wumen, the people present in Lishan had an answer in their hearts. Ling Baozi looked gloomy and had no weapons. A woman wrapped in green gauze and was equally gorgeous and indifferent to the square said angrily: "Don't God have eyes?"

"Yunxiao, don't be angry. Since the number of heaven is due to the number of heaven, we don't have to care too much." Before Zhuque and others could praise Mount Li in their hearts, Ling Baozi sighed and said a name that surprised Zhuque and others again.

"So you are Yunxiao." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but be stunned.

"Why, am I very famous later?" Although Yun Xiao asked casually, the expression on his face was already dark.

"Of course, the magic weapons of your three sisters are all first-class and powerful, and even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot resist them." Zhao Lingjun had no weapons yet, and Pang Taiju was already rushing to say to Yunxiao. "Especially your Hunyuan Golden Fight, that is famous..."

"Hunyuan Jin Dou?" Before Pang Taiju could finish his words, he was interrupted by the surprised Yunxiao.

"Yes, can you cast it for us?" Pang Taiju looked at Yunxiao with great anticipation.

"Where do I have any magic weapon called Hunyuan Jindou?" Seeing that Tong Taijiu's expression was not joking with him, Yun Xiao shook his head and looked at Pang Taijiu strangely.

"You don't have a Hunyuan Golden Fight? What about the sky measuring ruler and golden dragon scissors that come to Qiongxiao and Bixiao?" Pang Taiju and the Wu Sect all were stunned again.

"They are not here now, but they don't have the measuring ruler and golden dumpling cutters you mentioned." Yun Xiao looked at Pang Tai's giant slogan.

"Why are the legends in later generations so different from everything now?" Zhao Lingjun vaguely felt something was wrong, but for a moment he couldn't think of something wrong.

"Why did you break through time and space? We came here thousands of years later?"

Seeing Zhao Lingjun and others falling into deep thought, Yunxiao couldn't help asking.

"We are trying to save people."

"Save someone?"

"Yes, we are just trying to save people." After Zhao Lingjun nodded, he didn't know where to start, so he simply explained how he got the Great Heavenly Black Lotus, how he got involved in the thousand-year grudges of the Three Treasures Sect, how he met Meng Bugui and others, how Qing Lan was killed, and how he used the Moonlight Treasure Box to break through time and space, and said it out in its original form.

"Then you traveled to us because you made an error when you used the Moonlight Box?"

After Zhao Lingjun explained the matter clearly, all the people in Mount Li found it incredible, and Yunxiao's eyes at Zhao Lingjun became strange.

"Yes, I don't understand what's wrong." After hearing Yunxiao's words, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but look at the Brahma Sand and Moonlight Treasure Box in his hand.

"Master Liuli Jing?" Yunxiao wanted to ask again. But behind Lingbaozi, a Taoist wearing a yellow robe, with golden hair and beard, holding a black dragon staff, looked at Zhao Lingjun with suspicion and said, "Do you think this moonlight treasure box is made by Master Liuli Jing?"

"What? This is the case in the legend." Zhao Lingjun discovered that as soon as the Taoist said, many people from Mount Li became strange when they looked at him.

"Brother Zhao, here is Huanglong." After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, the Taoist nodded to Zhao Lingjun, "You said that this moonlight treasure box was refined by Master Liulijing, but as far as I know, Master Liulijing, who was practicing in Dongxianyuan, knew nothing about the art of practicing weapons."

"Master Liulijing knows nothing about the art of practicing weapons? So does she have a disciple named Zixia?" Although she felt that everything now seemed completely different from what she knew, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Of course not. She has always been practicing alone in Dongxianyuan. There are no disciples."

"Is it not time for her to accept disciples yet?"

"Lingbao Immortal Master, Jinling Master..."

Zhao Lingjun was still surprised and suspicious, but heard a burst of anxious shouts with a slight crying sound from the sky.

When Zhao Lingjun and others looked up, they saw a blue cloud flying from the distant sky at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant they reached Mount Li.

"Uncle Lu, Master Wen and the others...they...they...all..."

As soon as the blue clouds fell to the ground, they turned into a beautiful woman in green gauze. Before the beauty could finish a sentence, tears kept sliding down from her face.

"them……"

"Qinglan!" Ling Baozi and others looked at each other, took a deep breath, and before they could ask a question, almost all the people in the witch sect could not help but exclaim.

Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but rush forward, wanting to hold the person who had just appeared in his arms.

Because this beautiful woman in green clothes who appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun and all the Wumen people was Zhao Lingjun who broke through time and space and wanted to save Qinglan?

"Ah!~"

"What do you want to do!"

But all the people from the Wu Sect did not expect that Zhao Lingjun's actions made the beautiful girl in Qinglan's green shirt scream, and a young man in a yellow shirt blocked Zhao Lingjun with anger on his face.

When Zhao Lingjun saw Qing Lan, the excitement in his heart could no longer be described in words. Seeing someone blocking him in front of him, he immediately said anxiously, "She is the one I want to save, Qing Lan."

"Who is your Qinglan?" But the young man in a yellow shirt roared.

"By the way, it's thousands of years ago. Qing Lan probably didn't know me at this time."

Zhao Lingjun, who thought of this, immediately shouted to the beautiful girl in the green shirt behind the young man in yellow shirt, "Qinglan, I know you may not know me now, but as long as you listen to me and you tell the story of me and you, you will understand what my relationship is with you."

At this time, Zhao Lingjun suddenly saw the face that had been lingering in his mind for a while. He was excited, but he forgot that it was thousands of years ago, while Qinglan had only one thousand or hundreds of years of practice, so how could it appear at this time?

"What's the relationship? Don't use your ghost story to deceive people." As soon as Zhao Lingjun finished speaking, the young man in yellow had already roared like a shocking roar, "She is Qingling, and she is not what Qinglan you are talking about."

The words of the young man in yellow made Zhao Lingjun stunned. Seeing Zhao Lingjun stunned, the young man in yellow continued, "You are obviously afraid that we will be suspicious, so you deliberately use these methods to distract us."

"I'm afraid you're suspicious?" Zhao Lingjun was stunned and didn't think about what the young man in yellow clothes meant to say that, but he looked at the beautiful woman in blue clothes who looked exactly like Qinglan, "Are you really not Qinglan?"

"I'm not Qinglan, I'm Qingling..."
Chapter completed!