C149 (2/2)

Seeing them come back, Su Qimeng patted her chest and said, ”You scared me to death, you scared me to death, Master, you're just so scary, I thought I would never see you again!”

Xiao Ziyang's expression did not look good. After witnessing the Nine-headed Flood Dragon's capabilities today, it was not difficult for Chang Ge to guess how much effort Xiao Ziyang had expended to catch it.

Senior Sister Gu, you're so powerful. I saw you kill that beast just now, right?! I knew it, Senior Sister Gu is the same as Master, the strongest!

She looked at his own burnt hand. Xiao Ziyang had already taken out the medicine she brought with him from the Stone Ruins Cauldron and applied it on her own hand.

At the same time, Xiao Ziyang had smeared the ointment on her face, while at the same time, Changge was looking at the excited Su Qimeng. Seeing her blushing face, which was filled with innocence and innocence, she couldn't help but smile slightly.

This smile of hers made the little girl feel rather uncomfortable, avoiding Longsong's gaze as if she didn't know where to look.

You know you're guilty?

She wanted to see how much of a storm this little girl could create with her Qinghua Sect!

However, not long after, she began to regret her decision. If she knew that such an outcome would occur, she would definitely kill her today no matter what!

The Nine-headed Flood Dragon had been subdued, and the complicated process was not something that outsiders would dare to do.

Xiao Ziyang knew that she was still blaming herself for releasing the Nine-headed Flood Dragon, but he was not good at comforting others. Rather than consoling her with his words, it was better to let her slowly walk out of the corner of the bull's eye.

In the Central Region of the East Sea, there was a mountain in the sky. The so-called Wanxiang Capital, everything was idealistic.

Qinghua Sect sat atop the Yuxiao Kongque Mountain, with seven lofty peaks.

That place was covered in immortal fog all year round, and the green mountains were lush and verdant. Even in the mortal world, it was only at this level. However, before Chang Ge had reached the sect, he had already sensed that something was amiss.

Master, why are there so many people in the school today? The little girl's melodious voice rang in the air and she was about to ride her sword.

She saw countless cultivators in different clothes standing on the plaza at the main hall of the Qinghua Sect. She had even seen these people before, and they were people she had met that day at the Immortal Sect meeting in the Haoyue Peak.

These were the Upper Immortal of the mortal realm's great Immortal Cultivation Sect, and also people who accused her of being from the Witch.

Zhang Ge's eyelashes trembled. At that moment, an intense struggle arose in her heart. Should she seek justice from the Abyssal Monastery?

Or could it be that in order to not create trouble for Xiao Ziyang, she could dodge as she pleased, or avoid as she pleased?

While she was still hesitating, Su Qimeng had already said to many people with Immortal Cultivation Sect: My master? My master just came back.

With that, he pointed at Xiao Ziyang and Gu Changge who had stopped in mid air. Xiao Ziyang's white robe fluttered, he could almost guess what Changge was thinking about. He brought her to the ground and said to Su Qimeng: Don't be rude.

Qimeng stuck out her tongue, smiling as she bowed to everyone.

Although that day at the Haoyue Peak, Xiao Ziyang fighting against many Immortal Cultivation Sect by herself had already caused public outrage, but it had to be said that throughout the entire Human Immortal Sect, only half of Xiao Ziyang was able to do so, so they were still on guard against him.

Chang Ge was extremely unnatural. Standing beside Xiao Ziyang, she was expressionless, and could only feel the burn on the back of her hand becoming more and more painful.

Immortal Lord Ziyang's trip to the East Sea to subdue the Nine-headed Goblin Dragon was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but it was inevitable that she would lose all her life.

The one who spoke was the Fuyao Palace Palace Master Lian Yue. She had a merciful expression on her face, her heart was tied to the heavens, and she was also somewhat sorrowful.