Therefore, Murong Wanwan had to blame the clan style passed down by her husband in her heart and did not say much.

She also had no intention of interfering or changing.

Immediately.

Murong Wanwan looked around, a hint of clarity appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she said with a smile:

"This should be your grandfather's masterpiece."

While talking.

The teleportation array behind Murong Wanwan lit up again.

Then several young monks with tender faces emerged from it.

After these figures walked down the teleportation array, the teleportation array lit up again.

Many times in a row.

soon.

More than a dozen young men and women with tender faces but calm eyes appeared in this teleportation hall.

good.

These young men with a young age in the ten planes are Cheng Buzheng's great-grandson, great-granddaughter, and a monk of the generation of "Jing".

Most of them are in the late stage of Qi training.

There are only a few little guys from the "Jing" generation who have broken through the foundation-building realm.

The progress of cultivation is comparable to that of the previous generation of clan uncles and clan uncles of the "Qing" generation!

After treating everyone...

Then Murong Wanwan took these juniors to walk outside the teleportation hall.

At the same time, at this moment.

Deep in the city, a small courtyard is quiet inside...

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you back?"

After muttering to himself, he immediately thought of it and disappeared out of thin air.

Looking again, Cheng Buzheng's figure had appeared outside the Teleportation Hall.

soon.

Murong Wanwan and a group of juniors behind him came into his eyes.

Cheng Buzheng's group of grandchildren, granddaughter, and great-grandchildren were also looking at the handsome young men who suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Grandma, who is this?"

Cheng Qingyao asked curiously.

certainly.

This is what she looks like on the surface!

In fact, Cheng Qingyao's heart faintly felt a thought that he dared not believe.

As for other monks of the "Qing" generation and the "Jing" generation, they were a little panicked at the sudden appearance of the handsome young monks in front of them.

Almost all of them subconsciously retreated behind Murong Wanwan.

This is just a subconscious action of one's own rationality.

But the moment they saw Cheng Buzheng, they felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Reason forced himself to suppress his emotions.

Two emotions with great contrast are intertwined in their hearts.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng waited for Murong Wanwan to speak, and immediately said with a smile:

"Little guy, don't you even know me?"

While talking.

Cheng Buzheng felt a faint light permeated.

Looking again, Cheng Buzheng has transformed from that handsome young man to an old man, just like an old man who is about to come.

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan walked up and said with a smile:

"At all this old age, I still have the heart to joke with them."

At this time, Cheng Qingyang, Cheng Qingyao and other juniors also reacted.

"See grandfather!"

"Grandfather, you changed so much at once, Yao'er dared not recognize it..."

"yes!

And grandfather, your breath is extremely obscure, the difference from the previous one is that you are the boss!”

"Grandfather Tai, did you cast this city?

This was not the case when Qingping rode the teleportation array last time."

"By the way, Grandfather, you forged this fairy city, can we live in?"

"The spiritual energy is so rich. If I practice here, I will be sure to reach the peak of Qi training even if I don't take the spiritual pill."

"Grandfather, this city can accommodate at least millions of people. Can you take your father and others over to live?"

“····”

For a moment.

These descendants of Cheng Buzheng were confirmed, and Cheng Buzheng was their grandfather. After his grandfather, he naturally lost his sense of strangeness.

The extremely familiar surroundings came.

After all, no matter which descendant, they were taken by Cheng Buzheng when they were young.

Very good to them, too.

Almost everything is up to you.

Because of this, even if they knew that Cheng Buzheng was an extremely powerful monk, they did not feel alienated.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng also smiled and answered one by one.

Finally, he said:

"As for Ping'an and others who have no spiritual roots, they won't live with you anymore."

"No spiritual roots also mean that one cannot embark on the path of immortality."

"If they don't know, it's not a good thing for Ping'an and the others!"

"And when I am busy, I will go and walk the last journey with them."

Having said that.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Cheng Qingyang with his eyes and continued:

"Qingyang, in the future, I and your grandmother are not here, and you will take care of this fairy city!"

good.

Cheng Qingyang is one of the candidates for the patriarch who Cheng Buzheng values ​​more.

But he didn't make a decision easily, and he also wanted to see if Cheng Qingyang could hold up the burden?

same.

Cheng Qingyang naturally understood the meaning of his grandfather's words, and nodded and said:

"Qingyang will definitely live up to my grandfather's entrusted!"

"That's good!"

"However, don't let down your own cultivation, and don't sink into the soul refining puppet."

"It is important to know that the monks are basically their own cultivation."

"Don't let your brothers or even your nephew surpass you at that time."

"Um!"

"Qingyang understands."

Immediately afterwards.
To be continued...