Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Cheng Kun looked like he would not give up until he compensated his son. The use of spiritual energy was prohibited in the Tongtian Staircase, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to punch.

"Don't be ridiculous. Your son may have found the ascension passage and successfully reached the upper world. We have been searching for our whole life and finally found the opportunity in front of us. Do you want to give up right now?"

Qing Jiao's eyes were pale and his tone was sinister and full of threats.

It is a spiritual beast of heaven and earth. It has a long lifespan, but it will eventually come to an end.

If it cannot successfully transform into a dragon and fly to heaven, it will inevitably turn into dust one day.

But how can it be willing to do so?

It also wants to find a beautiful female dragon and give birth to a litter of little green dragons.

"What Fellow Daoist Jiao said makes sense, why don't we just wait here for a while and don't be impatient."

The Supreme Elder was no less anxious than them. He pondered and thought hard, but still had no solution.

"This Stairway to Heaven has stood in our sect for thousands of years. Countless disciples have come in to test it, but none of them have triggered such strange phenomena."

"It can only mean that this disciple and Mr. Ling have great opportunities, which are beyond the reach of human power."

Cheng Kun felt a little refreshed when he heard him praise his son.

"My son must be an unprecedented genius!"

"When you succeed in getting your son's glory, then you can boast about it." Qingjiao impatiently interrupted his boasting and suggested sternly.

"Since this Stairway to Heaven is Fairy Qinglian's magic weapon, why not go back and look for the manuscript, maybe you can find out a scale and a half of it, it is better than just staring at it here."

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, what you say makes sense. You two, please follow me."

At this moment, the Supreme Elder no longer cared about being self-conscious, and happily led the two powerful men to the sect's book collection to look for the manuscripts of the sect's master.

"These notebooks have been sorted out a long time ago. The notes about the sect's techniques are stored elsewhere. These are fine. You two can read them carefully."

Cheng Kun rolled his eyes at him and snorted softly.

"Look at your stingy way of digging, as if someone didn't buy the treasure at the bottom of the box! I won't take advantage of you, but I'll give you a look at our master's cultivation method."

Qingjiao also distinguished the priorities and generously took out a piece of dragon skin that she shed in his early years and gave it to him.

"I'm sorry." The Supreme Elder was very satisfied. He accepted the two gifts and without further delay, he read through the letters carefully, hoping to find any clues.

"What is the connection between that disciple and your family? Why did you come today without any warning to propose marriage?"

"Could it be that you have planted a nail in our Yuncang sect and spied on the news that we have a genius disciple?"

The Supreme Elder looked at Cheng Kun with a half-smile and suggested another clue.

Cheng Kun glared at him angrily, but did not deny it.

"Is it possible that there are no spies from your Yuncang sect in our demon sect? Isn't it interesting to laugh at fifty steps and laugh at hundred steps?"

After slapping him back fiercely, Cheng Kun frowned thoughtfully.

"My Zheng'er has devoted himself to cultivation this year and has not gone out to mess around. I don't know when he met this woman."

After hearing what he said, even Qingjiao looked up with interest.

"Is this really a long-term marriage? He hasn't let you know anything about it? You are his father."

Hearing this, the Supreme Elder glanced at Cheng Kun with deep meaning, and immediately made the big devil furious.

"Niubi, what do you mean? I am Zheng'er's biological father, what's wrong with me?"

The Supreme Elder glanced at him with a playful look.

"You can't ask me whether you kissed me or not. Go back and ask your wife."

"you wanna die!"

Cheng Kun couldn't bear his slander and struck him with a palm!

"You can't afford to pay for breaking the manuscript."

The Supreme Elder's gentle words were like a basin of ice water pouring down, extinguishing the anger in his heart.

"When I find Zheng'er, I'll settle the score with you!"