"Yes, sir."
Baili nodded, then walked respectfully behind Tang Hao and stood with Qinghe.
"Okay, since everything is fine, let's go."
Tongtian waved his hand at this moment and seemed to be in a very good mood.
I didn't speak, but Yuan Shi suddenly turned around, looked at Jiang Zangfeng, who had been silent, and said calmly: "I'm going out for a while, please tell me to go down and let others pay attention to those guys from the Western Sect."
"If you encounter them, don't hesitate to expel them directly!"
"Master, I understand!"
Hearing Yuan Shi's words, Jiang Zangfeng nodded hurriedly.
"Uh...Lord God, what about me?"
At this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded from the corner of the pavilion.
Facing the three saints, Su Daji no longer looked as charming as before.
The pair of pale pink eyes have returned to normal, and the pair of fox ears look very cute and soft.
Seeing that everyone was about to leave, she immediately asked anxiously as she had other thoughts.
"Aren't you from Qingqiu?"
Hearing Su Daji's voice, Tang Hao remembered that there was another person here.
Faced with the other party's inquiry, he replied casually.
The implication is that she should go back to where she came from.
Su Daji is not a disciple of Tongtian and others, and has nothing to do with him, so why should he follow them?
"I'm from Qingqiu, but I..."
Seeing that Tang Hao was trying to drive people away, Su Daji quickly spoke, wanting to express her inner thoughts.
But before she could finish speaking, Su Wanwan, who had been lowering her head, pulled her again.
"Sister, you'd better go back to Qingqiu."
For her sister, Su Wanwan was almost speechless.
Even I can see your little thoughts, let alone existences of the level of Lord God and Master.
Forcing will only bring disgust, it is better to let nature take its course.
Su Daji is not a fool, and no one is a fool.
The reason why she looked a little frizzy was just because she didn't want to let go of the great opportunity in front of her.
The temptation of being accepted as a follower by Tang Hao was too great, even she couldn't resist.
But looking at Tang Hao's calm eyes, she finally fell silent.
"I'm actually quite curious about Qingqiu. I'll go take a look when I have time."
Tang Hao looked at Su Daji who lowered his head and suddenly said something lightly.
As soon as these words came out, Su Daji, who had drooped ears, suddenly raised his head, a trace of joy flashed across his delicate face, and subconsciously asked: "Sir, are you... are everything you said true?"
"Haha, you little fox, you are so interesting."
"Obviously you are born with a beautiful heart and a charming body. Why do you seem to be more innocent than this disciple like me?"
Tongtian looked at Su Daji's appearance and finally couldn't help laughing.
Yuanshi's expression remained calm, showing no emotion or joy.
He has no interest in the fox clan, even the ancient Qingqiu fox clan.
Tang Hao seemed to be amused by Su Daji's words. Tang Hao shook his head and simply turned away and ignored it.
"Okay, sister, don't ask."
Su Wanwan knew that the disciple Tongtian was talking about was her, and a blush flashed on her flawless face. She quickly pulled Su Daji again and signaled her to stop talking.
The saints say nothing, let alone the Lord God.
Why would a being of this level need to lie to you, a little big guy?
"Uh... Then I won't disturb you all."
Su Daji also reflected, and her graceful body bowed respectfully towards Tang Hao, Yuan Shi and others.
Then she slapped away Su Wanwan's hand that was grabbing one of her tails.
This girl doesn’t know how to put in a good word for herself!
If your sister is really accepted by God, wouldn't she be much better than you, a disciple of a saint?
After quietly rolling her eyes at Su Wanwan, Su Daji's body quickly disappeared into the pavilion without the exchange of heartfelt messages before parting.
"Haha, this nine-tailed fox is not simple."
No one noticed that I, who was standing aside, looked at the place where Su Daji disappeared, and an imperceptible strange color flashed in his deep eyes.
"Are you following me or him?"
After seeing that nothing happened, Tongtian looked at Ao Li'er and Su Wanwan again, pointed at Tang Hao and asked with a slightly teasing tone.
This place is very far from Penglai Island, and Ao Li'er and Su Wanwan's level is too low. If they rely on themselves, it will probably be half a month before they return to Penglai Island.
Hearing Tongtian's words, Ao Li'er and Su Wanwan looked at Tang Hao involuntarily.
However, when they saw Qing He and Baili standing next to Tang Hao, a trace of sadness flashed in their eyes.
"We... better follow Master."
After a moment of silence, they both said at the same time.
Regarding the two people's reactions, Tang Hao's expression remained unchanged.
In fact, his attitude towards the two of them has never changed. What has changed is their own mentality.
However, Tang Hao couldn't stop this kind of thing. The moment his true identity was revealed, it was destined that they would never go back to the time when they just met before.
"In that case, let's go."
As if seeing the sadness in their eyes, Tongtian smiled and shook his head, stroking the two of them with his slender palms.
The gentle sword intent filled the air and enveloped their bodies. The next moment, the three figures disappeared at the same time.
"Fellow Daoist God, then I will take the first step."
I smiled slightly at Tang Hao. After seeing Tang Hao nod, it was almost the same as when I came. I saw him step out and disappear into the void the next moment.
Except for a few words with Jiang Zangfeng before, Yuan Shi never spoke.
Looking at Tang Hao who paid no attention to him, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.
After sighing inwardly, his body disappeared in an instant.
The vastness of the past is endless, but for a saint, it is actually just like that.
At this time, only Tang Hao and Qinghe Baili were left in the pavilion.
Jiang Zangfeng stood outside the pavilion. After Yuan Shi disappeared, he still lowered his head and did not dare to make any overstep.
"Sir, how are we going to get there? Or ride me?"
Qing He raised his head, looked at Tang Hao and asked curiously.
At this time, she was no longer as shy as before.
Hearing her words, Tang Hao smiled and shook his head.
Although Qinghe is very fast, it is still too slow for the saint.
If I ride her, I guess those guys in Tongtian won't be able to wait any longer by the time they get to Penglai Island.
"Then how do we get there?"
Seeing Tang Hao shaking his head, Qing He blinked and asked again.
"Tongtian can lead people, do you think your husband and I can't?"
Tang Hao touched the other person's little head, feeling a little dumbfounded.
Raising his head slightly and looking at the eastern sky, his voice suddenly became deeper.
"The speed of thoughts is no slower than that of a saint."
