"Ah? Respect his wishes?" Ding Dashan was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, Master is so good to us, shouldn't we respect his wishes?" Feng Qingyao asked back:

"Since he feels that carrying manure suits him, we should respect him. If we force him to come to Ding's, how can he live happily here without manure to carry?"

Ding Dashan: “…”

Ding Dashan scratched his head, obviously still not understanding what Feng Qingyao meant.

Feng Qingyao had no choice but to raise her hand and slap him on the forehead: "What I mean is, he tortured us a lot in the Thousand Immortal Sect before. This time we didn't deliberately make things difficult for him and take the opportunity to retaliate against him. If he wants to carry manure, then let him do it. Why bother with him so much!"

"Ah?" Ding Dashan suddenly realized: "Senior Sister, so this is what you mean?"

"What else?" Feng Qingyao rolled her eyes at Ding Dashan. "Our priority now is to figure out how to contact your Thirteenth Senior Brother. This bastard, I don't know what he's been doing. He's been at the bottom of the sea for three years. Doesn't he think about us at all? Doesn't he worry about our safety at all?

This heartless man, we've been worried about his safety every day for the past few years, but he seems to have forgotten us completely!"

"That's right!" Ding Dashan also looked indignant. "Senior Sister, why are you still thinking about such a heartless man? To borrow a phrase my senior brother once said, there are thousands of good men in the world, why do you have to hang yourself on a crooked tree?"

Feng Qingyao immediately glanced at Ding Dashan with disdain: "You mean, you are just one of those thousands of good men?"

"Hahaha..." Ding Dashan laughed innocently: "Of course!"

"Get lost!" Feng Qingyao yelled viciously, "Don't disgust me!"

"Okay!" Ding Dashan responded, immediately stood up and turned to leave.

"Bastard, come back here!" Feng Qingyao shouted.

"Ah?" Ding Dashan looked back and said, "Senior Sister, didn't you tell me to get out?"

"If I tell you to get out, will you really get out?" Feng Qingyao rolled her eyes at Ding Dashan. "If I tell you to die, will you die right away?"

"Haha, if my death can make you happy, then it's not impossible!" Ding Dashan said with a serious smile.

Hearing Ding Dashan say this, Feng Qingyao's brows frowned slightly, and she scolded him: "What a fool!"

"Senior sister, I don't like what you said. Even my senior brother calls me very smart!" Ding Dashan said seriously.

Feng Qingyao shook her head, not wanting to dwell on this matter with him anymore, and quickly changed the subject: "Let's go, let's go to the old place and take a look!"

"Ah?" Ding Dashan was stunned. "Again? Didn't you go yesterday?"

"I want to go!" Feng Qingyao said coldly.

"Okay then!" Ding Dashan nodded.

Then, the two of them left Ding's house together and headed straight for the Heavenly Prison in the Holy Land of Heavenly Palace.

After a while, they arrived at the top of a big mountain.

Standing on the top of this mountain, you can see from afar that thousands of armored soldiers are surrounding the pool located in the heart of Slave Island a thousand meters away.

This pool of water looks like a pool with a diameter of less than 100 meters, but in fact it is shaped like an inverted trumpet that is small on top and large at the bottom.

The further down you go, the wider it becomes. After extending to the seabed, it is directly connected to the seabed of the outside ocean.

No one knows whether this place was formed naturally or was deliberately excavated by some powerful person in the past.

In short, tens of thousands of years ago, after the Immortal Court requisitioned the right to use this small island from the Heavenly Palace Temple, they immediately sent people to set up several powerful formations under the pool, specifically to imprison those disobedient monks on the slave island.

"Fourteen, tell me, are these heavenly soldiers and generals from the Heavenly Palace Temple or the Slave Island?" Feng Qingyao stared blankly in the direction of the pool, her eyes full of worry.

In fact, no matter whether these people were from the Heavenly Palace Temple or from the Slave Island, she was quite worried.

The only difference is that if it was someone from the Heavenly Palace Temple, Feng Qingyao would be worried that Ye Fei would be snatched away by the so-called Sister Bai.

If he was from the Slave Island, she would have to worry that Ye Fei would be captured by the Slave Island after he came out.

"I don't know!" Ding Dashan shook his head. "Senior Sister, which side do you hope they are on?"

"I don't want any of them!" Feng Qingyao said coldly.

"Why?" Ding Dashan asked.

"If you don't want it, then you don't want it. Why bother asking so many questions?" Feng Qingyao glanced at Ding Dashan.

"Oh..." Ding Dashan responded and said nothing more.

In the following time, the two of them sat side by side on a huge rock on the edge of the cliff, staring blankly in the direction of the pool in the distance.

I sat there until dark.

In the past three years, Feng Qingyao would bring Ding Dashan here every few days, and they would always stay until dark before going back.

"Senior Sister, it's getting dark, let's go back!" Seeing that it was completely dark, Ding Dashan finally couldn't help but say something.

He knew that every time Feng Qingyao came here, she didn't like him to talk too much, so throughout the day, he endured and didn't say a word, because if he did, he would be scolded.

Of course, what he was afraid of was not being scolded, but making Feng Qingyao unhappy.

"Yeah!" Feng Qingyao nodded, glancing at the direction of the pond with some reluctance. "Fourteen, isn't it strange? Every time I come here, I always feel like your senior brother is right beside me."

"Senior sister, you know what, I feel the same way!" Ding Dashan said excitedly.

"Really?" Feng Qingyao looked at Ding Dashan with suspicion: "Don't make me happy!"

"Really!" Ding Dashan said seriously, "Every time I come here, I feel like my senior brother is right next to us. It's a really strange feeling, just like the three of us playing Landlord together."

"Yes, yes, me too!" Feng Qingyao suddenly nodded excitedly: "Tell me, could it be that your senior brother has been using his soul power to spy on us?"

"That's impossible!" Ding Dashan shook his head. "There are many powerful formations over there. Our soul power can't get in, and his certainly can't get out either. How can he spy on us?"

"That's right!" Ding Dashan scratched his head. "Well, that's possible. We're relatively close to Brother here, so we can sense each other, right? That's why we have that feeling!"

"That should be it!" Feng Qingyao nodded: "Forget it, let's go back!"

"Okay!" Ding Dashan nodded: "Senior Sister, where are we going after we return?"

"Let's go to the spiritual vegetable garden to see Master!" Feng Qingyao said.

"Yeah!" Ding Dashan nodded.

Then, they both stood up and turned to leave.

However, just as they turned to leave, a human-shaped black shadow suddenly appeared silently behind them.

The black shadow was on the huge rock where they had just sat, and judging from his position, he seemed to be sitting cross-legged next to Feng Qingyao.

However, it was seen that the black shadow was just an illusory black shadow at the beginning, and then gradually solidified, and finally, it gradually turned into a person whose appearance could be seen clearly.

If Feng Qingyao and Ding Dashan saw this scene, they would be shocked, because he was none other than Ye Fei.

But Ye Fei stood up, looked in the direction where Feng Qingyao and Ding Dashan left, and sighed softly: "Ah..."

He sighed deeply and immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the spiritual vegetable field: "Wang Ergou is here too? I wonder if he has any news about Li Ruoling and Xiao Yanran? Let's go and take a look..."

"Master, you can't do this, absolutely not!" At this moment, Lao Ji's voice suddenly came from his mind:

"Your soul clone is not very strong yet and cannot be too far away from your main body. You still need to strengthen your training to consolidate the clone's cultivation.

At this critical moment, if Han Erlang were to notice the existence of your clone, and he were to rush down to the lower realm without hesitation, your clone would be reduced to ashes in one move!"

"I'll go see my master and be back soon! I have to go and see how well he has mastered the movements of carrying manure, whether his posture is correct and whether his movements are standard!" Ye Fei replied, moved his feet, and disappeared silently on the spot.

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