A smile appeared on the corner of Qingcheng's mouth, "I found another piece!"

Feng Wu came up to see what she was holding in her hand, "Master, is this?"

Qingcheng said calmly: "It's a fragment of the scepter of God."

Feng Wu suddenly understood, "Master, how many have not been found?

Qingcheng looked at the small pieces in his hand, "It is estimated that there are still half of it, I don't know how many pieces it broke..."

Feng Wu couldn't help asking: "Then master, how do we find the whereabouts of the fragments?

Qingcheng smiled lightly and said, "Someone is looking for it now. We are not in a hurry. Since someone is doing it for us, why not do it?"

Feng Wu was surprised: "Master, do you think someone also wants to get the scepter of God? Is it someone from the God Realm? If they found it, wouldn't it..."

"It doesn't matter, I have already collected a few pieces in my hand. They can't do anything if they don't find them. I just don't know, is Ouyang Mo behind them? Or is there someone else..." Qingcheng thought thoughtfully.

Now that Feng Wu heard the names of Ouyang Mo and You Meng, she was disgusted, "That pair of wicked men and women, thanks to the trust of the original owner! If Wu'er encounters them again, they must be stripped down and parade through the streets!"

The corners of Qingcheng's mouth twitched, and she stripped off the parade?

Looking at Feng Wu's indignant look again, she was puffed up and even more adorable, she reached out and pinched her face, "Our little dancer also has such a powerful side? Who taught you? Ziyan... Yes Isn't it?" Qingcheng couldn't help teasing her.

Hearing Ziyan's name, Feng Wu's cheeks turned slightly red, "Master! Have you underestimated Wu'er? You don't need him to teach, Wu'er learned it by herself!"

A black line appeared on Qingcheng's forehead, what's wrong with learning, learning to pick off other people's clothes?

But when it comes to Ziyan, Feng Wu's eyes are dim, and there is a trace of loss, "Master, Ziyan doesn't know where he is now... Do you know?"

Qingcheng nodded, "Healing in a secret realm is different from yours. His secret realm is more mysterious, and it is opened once in a hundred years. The next time will be a year later. We will go in and find him then."

Feng Wu's eyes lit up instantly, "Does the master know where that secret realm is?"

Qingcheng shook his head, "I don't know. At that time, he only said that it was a secret realm on the mainland. When it opens in a hundred years, other people from the outside world will enter it. I will investigate this clearly."

There is a smile in Feng Wu's eyes, and there is a faint expectation in her heart, "Well!"

"Okay, there's nothing else to do here, let's leave here first, it's probably getting dark over there."

Qingcheng took a last look at the battlefield of that year, and restrained the thousands of emotions in her heart.

Feng Wu hurriedly shouted: "Master, wait. Those weapons still have space rings left, what should I do?" The guy named Dongfang Moqi was busy just now, isn't it for this for a long time?

Qingcheng thought for a while, walked over and looked at the rings scattered all over the floor, and finally they all entered the corner of the bracelet space, and then soaked it with antidote.

"Leave the weapons here for the time being, maybe one day, these will work again..." After Qingcheng finished speaking, she turned and left.

The two left the battlefield space again. After they came out, Qingcheng asked Feng Wu to set up a shielding barrier at this entrance. In this way, there was no need to worry about outsiders breaking in by mistake.

As soon as the two of them returned to the 'Spring' space, they saw a lot of people sitting on the ground, not cultivating, and looking at where they were.

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