I was sleeping soundly and was beaten to the door for no reason.

Cao Yi, who was a little angry, nodded coldly.

When did the Holy Mother Jinling be treated like this? She felt a little unhappy, but there was still no change on her face. She asked politely: "I don't know what friends call me?"

"The surname is Cao, and the single name is Yi"

Cao Yi answered.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit immediately searched in her mind.

But I don't have any impression.

This name seems to appear out of thin air.

After thinking about it, the Holy Mother Jin Ling asked again: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Cao, I wonder where fellow Taoist Cao has mastered it?"

There are so many problems.

"No teacher"

Cao Yi replied indifferently.

Turn around and leave.

The corners of the Golden Spirit's Holy Mother's mouth twitched.

As the peak Golden Immortal and the second disciple of the Tongtian Saint, she has not been so despised by others for a long time.

"Senior, please wait"

Wen Zhong suddenly spoke.

Cao Yi stopped and turned his head to look over.

Wen Zhong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said anxiously: "Senior just mentioned the great disaster, take it seriously?"

“This is nature”

Cao Yi answered.

Wen Zhong's already pale face became even pale.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. If there is such a great disaster, I will not know, and the master will not know."

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit sneered.

She is the saint's apprentice.

If there was a peerless disaster in this world, she would definitely get the news earlier than a peak Jinxian of the wild path.

"What does it have to do with me if you believe it or not?"

Cao Yi left a sentence without any worries and entered the Taoist temple with his hands behind his back.

"But Master, my luck in Da Shang has indeed declined sharply recently."

Wen Zhong retorted.

Immediately realize that it is a bit inappropriate to be so direct, he quickly added: "The disciple is anxious and his words are bumpy. Please don't blame me."

The Holy Mother Jin Ling nodded, thought for a few breaths, and turned her eyes to Zishou who had fainted, "Is it from him?"

Wen Zhong shook his head and said, "The king has no flaws except for advocating martial arts."

After a while of silence in the Golden Spirit, Holy Mother said, "I will make a special trip to Penglai Island later and ask the saints."

"Thank you, Master"

Wen Zhong quickly said respectfully.

The Holy Mother of Jinling glanced at Cao Yi who had returned to the Taoist temple, tore open a space, and walked in.

The space then closes.

Wen Zhong bowed to the Taoist temple and picked up his son and was about to leave.

"If you want him to grow, don't protect him all day long."

Cao Yi's faint voice came from the Taoist temple.

Wen Zhong was shocked and said respectfully: "Thank you for your reminder, I have memorized it."

"Go"

Cao Yi said.

"Men's return"

Wen Zhong turned into a dazzling divine light and flew away.

In a quiet Taoist temple.

Cao Yi frowned slightly.

Before coming to this world, he always thought that Zishou was like Ying Zheng, a peerless emperor who was decisive in killing and decisive.

"Ding, do you accept part of the inheritance of the Gate of Eternal Life?"

The system sounded suddenly.

The inheritance of the Gate of Eternal Life?

Cao Yi froze for a few seconds and nodded and said, "Accept"

A desolate, ancient aura appeared deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then came a vague sound that looked like a song but not a song, or a mantra, and seemed to be a cry of fate in the dark. Cao Yi had never heard such a complex syllable.

Penglai Island.

The Great World of the Gods, the place where the leader of Tongtian, one of the six saints, was secretly cultivated.

It is said to be an island, but it is actually more like a continent floating on the sea.

For those who have a cultivation level below the saint, Penglai Island is always in a changing position and is unpredictable.

Only the other five saints who are also saints and core disciples like the Golden Spirit Holy Mother knew that Penglai Island did not move, but just cut off all rules and detached from the world.

The Holy Mother of Jinling took out the token given by her master and opened Penglai Island.

"Disciple asks to see Master"

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit worshiped respectfully at the Biyou Palace in the center of the island.

"The saint is not on the island"

Two boys walked out of the Biyou Palace.

“Have you ever said when will you return?”

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit asked.

The two boys shook their heads together.

"Then I'll wait outside the palace."

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit sat down on the spot.

Sunrise and sunset, I don’t know how many spring and autumn.

A tall shadow enveloped the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

"Master"

The Holy Mother of Jinling raised her head and saw a handsome young man with a smile on her face.

Just about to get up.

The young man, or the leader of Tongtian, pressed the Golden Spirit Holy Mother with one hand and sat next to the Golden Spirit Holy Mother with freedom.

I took out a gourd and started drinking it on my own.

Holy Mother Jin Ling has long been accustomed to her saints' free and unrestrainedness and said respectfully: "Master, I'll come this time."

"Don't listen"

The leader of Tongtian looked elsewhere.

The corners of the Golden Spirit's Holy Mother's mouth twitched.

"Do you know who the teacher is going to see this time?"

The leader of Tongtian put down the gourd and said in a complicated expression.

"who?"

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit asked subconsciously.

"Master"

The leader of Tongtian said.

The Holy Mother Jin Ling shook her expression and took a deep breath and asked, "What's the matter with the ancestor looking for the master?"
To be continued...