"I don't know about that."
Hearing Qinghe's words, Baili shook his head and said that he didn't know.
In fact, if it weren't for Tang Hao, he probably didn't know when he would have to wait until he wanted to meet Zhisheng and others again.
The Suiren clan is equally far away from China, and even more remote.
For so many years, there has been no news about the Suiren clan in the ancient world. The previous war between lich and witches did not seem to affect them, as if they were hidden from the world.
"Tell me, what is the world that Mr. takes us to?"
Hearing that Baili didn't know Suiren, Qinghe didn't ask any more questions.
At this time, she simply felt a little bored and wanted to have a casual chat with Baili.
"I don't even know about this."
The bitter smile on Baili's lips deepened. He was exactly the same as Qinghe outside of the prehistoric times and had no idea at all.
"But I think that no matter which world we go to, as long as we stay with Mr., there will probably be no danger."
"After all, beings like Mr. must be the most powerful person in any world."
Baili suddenly added at this time.
"That's for sure. Sir is the best!"
As Tang Hao's chief little crush, Qing He admired Tang Hao to the extreme.
Hearing Baili say this, Qinghe's favorable impression of him immediately skyrocketed.
"By the way, is your weapon a spear?"
"I thought I saw your spear broken into pieces before."
"While you are still here, why don't you ask those humans if they have a suitable weapon for you."
Qinghe suddenly seemed to think of something and reminded Baili suddenly.
"If you go to other worlds and encounter something, you can't let me take action first, right?"
Hearing this, Baili shook his head.
"My weapon is a spear, yes, but it's not the one that was broken before."
After saying that, Baili moved his hand towards the simple cloth bag on his waist. The next moment, the cloth bag flashed with a halo, and a spear with a cold light appeared suddenly!
In the tens of thousands of years since leaving Luoshui, Baili has not found a cultivation method suitable for the human race, but he still encountered a lot of treasures.
Whether it's the storage bag on his waist or the spear in his hand, he once found it in a ruins.
"What about you? Although you are sir's mount, it seems to me that sir doesn't just treat you as his mount, but rather as his disciple."
Anyway, it was idle time. Baili, who had been meditating for a long time, simply sat down on the ground and started chatting with Qinghe.
The spear made of unknown metal was put aside. He turned his head, looked at Qinghe and asked with a smile.
"My strength is much stronger than yours."
Hearing Baili ask himself, Qinghe raised his head and tried to determine his status under Tang Hao.
"For example?" Baili smiled at Qinghe's arrogance and asked in a dignified manner.
"Last time I told my husband that I knew Kung Fu, you were probably there too, right?"
Qinghe raised his hands and got up from the ground.
Turning her head and looking at Baili to one side, she stretched out her hand, pointed at the clouds in the sky not far away and said, "Can you separate the clouds there?"
Part the clouds?
Hearing Qinghe's words, Baili looked in the direction of her finger.
I saw that in the sky about 10,000 meters away from the opposite side, a thick layer of clouds spread out for millions of miles, which looked very spectacular.
"Break them all?" Baili asked doubtfully.
"Of course!" Qing He nodded, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, "Why, can't you?"
"It's okay to break a little, but if it's all, I really can't."
Without feeling any embarrassment, Baili nodded generously and admitted.
"Look at me!"
Qing He took back his hands and put them on his waist, a hint of pride flashed on his delicate face.
The next moment, her body began to slowly float into the air, and she did not turn into Qingluan's true form. She just headed straight towards the 10,000-meter cloud layer above the sky.
Baili raised his head with interest, a trace of curiosity flashing in his eyes.
He has never seen Qing He take action. Although the other party has always behaved like an immature child, Baili knows very well that Qing He must be stronger than himself.
After all, the other party is also a Xuanxian level existence.
Even in the Taoist tradition created by the saint, Xuanxian can be regarded as the core disciple.
The two people who started performing out of boredom did not notice at all that the chaotic aura on Tang Hao's body behind them was slowly converging.
On the other side, Qinghe stopped after rising to a height of five thousand meters above the ground.
Looking at the endless blue sky and white clouds in front of her, a hint of excitement suddenly flashed in her pupils.
After following Tang Hao for so long, she has never shown her true strength.
After all, most of the beings she encountered before were things she couldn't afford to offend.
Even if you show your true strength, it won't help.
If it weren't for the three rays of sword intent given to her by the Tongtian Cult Master, she might have died when she saw that Qiongqi.
This has also led many people to think that Qingluan is weak, but in fact this is just an illusion.
As one of the three major bird species in the prehistoric times, how could a race that was once as famous as the Phoenix be that simple?
Looking at the thick clouds above his head, a breeze began to surge out of Qinghe's body.
Soon, the breeze turned into a strong wind!
Even though she was five thousand meters away from the ground at this time, Baili standing on the altar could still feel it.
A strong wind rises from the ground, kicking up thousands of dust.
This phenomenon immediately attracted many other creatures in the wilderness.
But when they saw the small figure in the sky, they immediately withdrew their gaze.
When Qinghe left the wilderness, many people also noticed her.
The person who was following Qing He at that time was Xuan Ming. Although there were many creatures in the wilderness who coveted Qing He's bloodline, they knew that Qing He's background was something they couldn't offend.
Not to mention Xuan Ming who was following her back then, Qing He is now in a position that scares many living beings away.
Since Tang Hao manifested his true form and clearly stated his identity, the human habitat at the foot of Buzhou Mountain has been regarded as a forbidden land by all creatures in the wilderness.
Above the sky, the Qinglian pleated skirt on Qinghe was even more dazzling against the setting sun.
Looking at the clouds in front of her, she raised her hands and suddenly formed a strange mark.
Her hair danced with the strong wind, and a magnificent symbol suddenly appeared in her eyes.
A mysterious and mysterious aura began to condense from the palm of his sealed palm.
"The wind breaks through the clouds."
A soft drink came from Qinghe's mouth, and after the words fell, a shadow with wings spread out suddenly appeared from his sealed hands.
The shadow left the body, accompanied by a strong wind, and headed towards the front of Qinghe.
call out!
The phantom instantly increased tens of thousands of times! The next moment, a blue luan covering the sky and the sun appeared above the altar!
As the phantom of Qingluan spread its wings, the clouds that covered Buzhou Mountain for a million miles were directly broken into a gap like an abyss!
