"The attack power of this warship is enough to kill practitioners under the level of the quasi-celestial star realm..."

Ling Qingyan seemed to notice his wife's shock and immediately smiled: "If it is at the quasi-celestial realm level, you can barely escape from the attack of this warship... But if someone restricts him, he will not be able to escape death."

Ling Qingyan seemed to remember the scene when the mad Taoist disciple died under the Tianlong battleship of the Xili family.

Although the warships that Ling Qingyan masters are not Tianlong warships, they are still flash warships that are as famous as Tianlong warships, and their power is naturally not worse than Tianlong warships.

When Meng Qingli heard her husband's narration, she was surprised in her eyes.

"Brother Qing, where are you going now?"

Meng Qingli looked at Ling Qingyan and asked curiously.

"Now, go back to the Heavenly Demon Palace to see... But before that, I will pick someone up," Ling Qingyan glanced at his wife and then smiled mysteriously.

It was still the same star field, or the special planet, Ling Qingyan put away the flashing bird warship in the void and took his wife into Mo Baixing.

Soon, the two of them arrived in the picturesque valley.

Ling Qingyan looked at everything quiet in front of him and was quite sighing. It has been many years since he came here last time... Standing quietly at the exit of the valley, Ling Qingyan was just staring blankly.

Meng Qingli stood quietly beside her, and couldn't help but feel like the picturesque valley in front of her.

"Li'er, let's go in."

Ling Qingyan smiled and walked into the valley with Meng Qingli.

The valley is still the same valley as before, but it is a little deserted compared to the previous lively. However, the houses that Ling Qingyan is most familiar with still have no changes, and he still stands there well. Ling Qingyan took Meng Qingli to the nearest house.

Looking at the house next to the big tree in front of him, Ling Qingyan seemed to have returned to the past and practiced painting here.

"Who is here to find me, Old Man Mo?"

At this time, the door of the house was opened, and an elderly figure came out immediately.

"Senior Mo Ying."

Looking at the familiar old man in front of him, Ling Qingyan also showed a smile on his face.

Mo Ying's eyes, which were originally a little turbid, suddenly became brilliant after seeing Ling Qingyan. He laughed, "Good boy, you are finally back... I told Old Man Jiang before, you were not killed outside, but now it seems that my guess is wrong."

Beside Ling Qingyan, Meng Qingli's face showed displeasure.

This old man actually cursed her husband.

"This is……"

At this time, Mo Ying also discovered Meng Qingli's existence and felt Meng Qingli's unhappiness. He couldn't think of any offense to this woman who seemed to have walked out of the painting.

"Senior Mo Ying, this is my wife!"

Ling Qingyan smiled and said to Mo Ying. Then he looked at Meng Qingli again and said, "Li'er, this is Senior Mo Ying... Senior Mo Ying, I taught me a lot of things. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been to the Ask the Temple so soon, and I wouldn't have met you so soon."

"So it's your disciple..."

Mo Ying was a little surprised at this time, and then he understood the reason why the woman in front of him was angry. He smiled and said, "Girl, old man, what I said just now was purely unintentional, don't take it to heart."

"Senior, I'm worried."

Meng Qingli's face calmed down and she shook her head.

Ling Qingyan and Mo Ying sat in the open space in front of the room and chatted.

Ling Qingyan looked at Mo Ying curiously and asked, "Senior Mo Ying, where is Lan Lan... Why didn't you see her?"

Mo Ying was stunned at first when she heard this, then shook her head and smiled, "That girl, I don't know where she has gone now... When I was a child, she was quite obedient, but after she grew up, her cultivation talent was revealed, and her strength soared very quickly. She liked to wander around Mo Baixing. Because of her in Mo Baixing these years, there were not many bandits."

Ling Qingyan was stunned when he heard Mo Ying's words.

"The old Bai has always followed her to protect her over the years. She is rampant on this Mo Baixing... Even the forces on Mo Baixing are extremely afraid of her," Mo Ying continued.

Ling Qingyan smiled bitterly on his face, and he could not connect the innocent little girl back then with the girl Mo Ying said now.

"Oh, Grandpa Mo Ying, are you talking bad things about me again..."

Suddenly, a nice sound came from afar, and I saw a girl in blue shirt approaching. The girl looked playful and cute, and her mouth was pouting high at this time, "It seems like a guest is coming. It's really strange that someone is visiting our house..."

Looking at the blue-haired girl, Ling Qingyan's face showed a rare smile.

"Young Master!"

However, before the girl could react, a light green figure suddenly shot out and landed directly in front of Ling Qingyan and the other two.

This is an elderly old man, who looked at the young man in purple robe sitting there quietly and knelt on the ground.

"Lao Bai, long time no see."

A smile appeared on Ling Qingyan's face, "I have helped you take care of Lan Lan over the years, thank you for your hard work..."

"Not hard work," Zu Bailao shook his head, "I can have today, it's all for the young master to be blessed. If it weren't for the young master, I might not have even entered the class of the Tianxing Realm..."

"The peak of the Tianxing Realm?"

Ling Qingyan looked at Zu Bailao in surprise, "Old Bai, your cultivation speed is really fast enough."

"It's all because of the rosewood you brought for me, Young Master," Zu Bailao said.

"You are... brother?"

Suddenly, the girl in the distance was approaching. When she saw Grandpa Bai's movements and the familiarity of the purple figure, a trace of tears suddenly appeared in her eyes. The next moment, she had already risen and rushed directly to the place where the purple figure was.

"Brother! Is it really you? Lan Lan didn't dream, right?"

The girl hugged Ling Qingyan tightly, her voice trembling a little.

Ling Qingyan was hugged by the girl and was stunned. She immediately glanced at his wife with a bitter smile on her face.

Who knew that Meng Qingli just looked at him teasingly.

"It's my brother here, Lan Lan is so good. How old is she still acting like this. Be careful not to get married," Ling Qingyan stretched out his hand and slowly pushed Lan Lan away, and couldn't help but smile.

"Hmph! If you can't get married, you can't get married."

Lan Lan seemed to be very indifferent to Ling Qingyan's words, "Anyway, you, brother, at most I will marry you... At that time, I will give birth to a lot of babies for you!"
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