Duanmu yawang looked here. They had just returned to the Zhongyong palace in the blink of an eye.

    Duanmu yawang looked at the familiar environment in the house and immediately felt that the air was much more comfortable. He took a deep breath and smiled at Gong yulanzhi: "thank you!"

    The generals who came back with them were stunned, "Miss Duanmu, this is..."

    "This is the house of the loyal and brave king." duanmuya looked back and looked at them with some regret. "In fact, you don''t need to help me this time. I''m afraid you''ll be involved."

    "No problem, no problem."

    They went out of the palace so easily and came to the Zhongyong palace in the blink of an eye. Their hearts trembled and looked at Gong Yulan secretly. Their eyes were full of worship and respect: "Miss Duanmu, with this childe here, I''m afraid the empress dare not touch us."

    The man was so powerful that he took them out of the Palace this time. In the eyes of the queen, they were quite covered by him. They wouldn''t worry that their lives would be in danger.

    Duanmu Ya looked at Gong Yulan, who frowned and pursed his lips. He also thought they were reasonable and said with a smile: "this is because of me. Well, I''ll take you to see my grandpa later and ask him to arrange the follow-up for you?"

    Several people looked at each other and were about to speak. Duanmu yawang saw the housekeeper coming from one side. She hurriedly called him, "housekeeper, come here."

    "Eldest lady?" the housekeeper hurried over and looked at several people wearing armor around her, "these are..."

    Duanmu yawang roughly explained to him. The housekeeper stared. Regardless of how surprised he was, Duanmu yawang hurriedly said, "help me settle them, i... ah!"

    Before she finished, she was grabbed by someone and dragged away.

    Then, in the blink of an eye, she went back to her room.

    Duanmu yawang''s neck was strangled. He rubbed his neck and stared at Gong Yulan angrily: "just say something. Why are you dragging me?"

    Gong Yulan just glanced at her eyes and pursed her lips.

    "Ah, Xiaoya, how did you come back with your master?" at this time, the voice of the Sanskrit came from one side.

    Duanmu yawang was startled. He followed his reputation and saw that he was still sleeping on the wide chair last night. He was still covered with the sheet and was sleepy.

    "Why did you sleep again?" Duanmu Ya looked at him angrily.

    "Hasn''t the master gone too long?" the Sanskrit Sutra rubbed his eyes. "The master disappeared without saying a word and didn''t take me. How can I catch up with the master with my ability? I cooked and lay down and waited, but I fell asleep."

    Duanmu yawang frowned, looked at Gong Yulan with a cold face, and asked the Buddhist Scripture, "what are you looking for me for?"

    "Isn''t it because there''s a smell of blood in your house?" the land father-in-law jumped down from the wide chair, walked to a stool beside Duanmu yawang, sat down and glanced at the expressionless hero Yulan. "As soon as I came in, I thought something had happened to you! As a result, as soon as I looked back, the master disappeared."

    At first, he was really frightened. Until now, he couldn''t figure out where he went. Now he understood when he came back with her.

    He''s looking for her.

    Duanmu yawang listened and was stunned. Did Gong Yulan think something had happened to her, so he went to find her?

    Thinking so, she looked at him and was about to speak. He said to her, "let''s go."

    "Go?" Duanmu yawang was stunned. He had just returned to the room. "Where are you going again?"

    Gongyulanzhi didn''t answer her, so he turned and left.

    "Don''t be stunned." the Buddhist Scripture jumped down from the stool and pulled her clothes. "Let''s practice together!"

    "Where to practice?" Duanmu yawang was curious.

    "Of course, I went to the cleanest and most spiritual place to practice." after the Brahma Sutra finished, Duanmu yawang dragged her to another place without waiting for her reaction.

    That place seems to be a very low-lying place, but the sun is very abundant, with lush trees and fragrant flowers and plants. The most strange thing is that there seems to be an iceberg not far from it. The air is very pure and fresh. As long as you are a practitioner, you will feel very comfortable here.

    "What is this place?" she took a deep breath and found that the smell was so clean that people were intoxicated.

    "As a people of the Tianjin Empire, you don''t know where it is. How can I know?" the Brahma Sutra said angrily: "my master found that this is the cleanest place of the Tianjin Empire, so he came here to practice."

    Duanmu yawang blinked. Oh, she didn''t speak. A gust of wind blew past, and the flowers and trees around her were about to fall down, and her whole person was blown forward a few steps.

    She hugged one of the big trees and managed to stabilize herself: "where is such a strong wind?"

    "It''s not the wind, but the master is practicing." the Buddhist Scripture can barely stand firm, that is, his clothes are blown over, and the hem of his clothes is blown up, covering his whole face.

    "Ah?" Duanmu Ya looked stunned and looked left and again. "Where''s your master? No one!"

    "The master doesn''t bother his lover when practicing, nor does he practice at our mountain." the wind is too loud, and the Sanskrit scriptures become a lot louder. "In order not to disturb him, we''d better practice here!"

    He said, regardless of Duanmu yawang, he stabilized his mind and began to practice.

    Duanmu yawang was still clinging to the thick trunk. When he heard that his eyes widened, Gong Yulan stopped him from practicing on another mountain. Why is there so much wind on this mountain?

    He is a wind god, but he is practicing. He feels that several mountains will be blown over by him.

    "Hello..."

    "Shut up."

    It is not the Sanskrit Sutra that says these two words, but gongyulanzhi.

    Duanmu Ya looked at him and blinked. She was stunned. She looked around and didn''t see him.

    But she was sure he was talking to her.

    She wanted to ask the Brahma Sutra, but the Brahma Sutra had already begun to practice. She didn''t bother him rashly, so she didn''t ask. She secretly luck, collected breath and forced herself to settle down and start practicing.

    Maybe this place has too much aura. Duanmu yawang practiced in the face of a strong wind. After only an hour, he felt that he had gained a lot. He always felt that he was about to break through the sixth level!

    She was thinking like this. Gong Yulan''s cold voice sounded on one side, "don''t forget yourself and continue to practice seriously."

    The voice almost sounded behind her. Duanmu yawang was startled and opened his eyes. He turned around and saw Gong yulanzhi sitting cross legged behind her and looking at her coldly.