Because Zhang Xuansheng went to the mainland to travel, and this time, surprisingly, no one took him, so he went on the road alone.

As a result, no one knew where Zhang Xuansheng went.

Broken Xingling Mausoleum sealed a retreat for the gods. Theoretically speaking, this was all for the young Tianjiao, but in fact, the broken Xingling Mausoleum sent out knew that Zhang Xuansheng would not use it.

In the Moon God Palace, Ye Pianzhen was soaking in the Tianchi, looking up at the starry sky, holding an invitation card, and the appearance of the little junior came to mind.

"Little Junior Brother, will you come?"

Ye Pianju's mood is very complicated. She hopes that the younger brother will come to Broken Xingling, but she does not want the younger brother to come.

If the younger brother came to Broken Xingling Tomb, it would be able to ensure his safe evacuation from Jiuxiao without encountering danger.

But if the younger brother does not come, it means that the younger brother did indeed think of a way to bring the whole world through the crisis at the end.

Is there really that way?Wouldn't it hurt yourself?

There are many people who have the same mentality as Ye Pianqin, who are very entangled.

Another month passed, the barrier of the seal weakened more and more, and a black crack had appeared above that high altitude.

On this day, in the horrified eyes of many elders of the Immortal League, a huge hole opened, and a loud roar faintly came from it.

"come yet!?"

"So fast?"

"Could it be that the heavens must be my nine heavens?"

"Where is True Person Xuansheng?"

"..."

Various sounds of exclamation and sadness sounded, and even Liu Wuya and Mo Zhuang, who were temporarily living in the Xianmeng, looked sad.

But then a thunder flashed, Chaos Qi and Gangfeng gushing out of the hole, and a huge pink-gray figure fell out of it.

Is the horror of the weird world coming?

But how does this coming posture feel less compelling?

"Ah-Peppa, hold on!"

And don't know why, they seemed to hear human voices in the huge pink-gray figure.

Just when the huge figure was about to press into the ancient fairy city, it was safely and dangerously contained, without collision.

Otherwise, the entire ancient city will be destroyed, and most of the monks will be killed and injured.

"Huh—you have no magical powers!"

That clearly thick voice sounds a bit funny for some reason.

"huh huh huh huh--"

Peppa grunted two times in dissatisfaction. With its immortal venerable's cultivation base, it is already very awesome to bring Mo Shang to forget the lower realm like this?

"Senior Brother Mo, how do I feel that a voice sounds familiar?"

Liu Wuya said strangely.

"Is it impossible...Is it impossible!"

Mo Zhuang's voice was a little excited.

At this time, the other people in the Immortal League also calmed down. This time, it seemed that they were not from the weird world, but other worlds came through the chaos.

Peppa gradually became smaller under Mo Yang's instructions, and finally stopped when he was only the size of an ordinary pig.

And everyone finally saw the master of the voice just now, it was Mo Meng forgotten who was nearly two feet tall now, like a giant.

It's just that his body proportions are still not so harmonious with his head, and a face looks a little more delicate, combined, it is really weird.

"Tsk tsk, I seem to have fallen into the Immortal League. What are you doing in a daze? I'm the Immortal Venerable Wushang who descended from the upper realm, why don't you hurry up?"

After standing still, Mo Shang said, there was a sense of style of returning home.

"Then I don't know Wushang Immortal Venerable, what kind of reception project would you like to order? You are always on the road and work hard, do you need me to press your feet?"

A voice sounded, and Mo Shang forgot to subconsciously replied: "Yes, the fairy league is still very sensible, but if you press your feet, it's better not to have a male technician. Find me a little fairy..."

Speaking of general, his voice is stuck, because he can see that the person who just spoke is his father.

"Come on? What are you here? Why don't you keep coming?"

The thunder flickered on Mo Zhuang, staring at Mo Shangwang and asked.

"Um... Daddy, you are here too, coincidentally, I was just talking about it."

"Ah, no, daddy, I even brought you the specialty of the upper world!"

"Father, listen to me to explain!"

"what--"

...

Half an hour later, Mo Shang forgotten, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he sat at the table with a scorched face, and looked at his father with a shake.

With his current cultivation base, Mo Zhuang estimated that it would be unrealistic for him to break the defense, but in order to satisfy the old man and let the other party calm down, he could only deliberately cooperate.

"You little bastard, who let you be in the lower realm?"

Mo Zhuang couldn't get angry when he mentioned this. The greatest comfort in his heart was that his son was already in the upper realm.

Unlike the retreat of Broken Star Mausoleum, he didn't know which world he was going to. The Upper Realm was a good place to practice safely.

As a result, this stinky boy ran down by himself without saying hello.

"Father, don't be angry, you've seen it too. Peppa is an ancient dragon elephant. If it really doesn't work, it can take me back. By the way, take you, Shishu and Shidi."

Mo Shang forgot to persuade.

This is the real purpose of his lower realm. Although Junior Brother Xuansheng's luck is against the sky, he is not sure if he can send people to the upper realm at will.

After all, Peppa was able to travel through the chaotic space because of his special talent and the protection of mysterious people.

He felt that if Junior Master Xuansheng was able to be the savior once again, that would naturally be the best.

If nothing can be done, he can still take a few people to the world.

"Oh...you can be considered as interested, your junior brother didn't take care of you in vain."

Mo Zhuang sighed and stopped reprimanding his son.

He just found out when he was beating his son. If it weren't for his son's deliberate cooperation, he probably wouldn't be able to hurt even a single hair on the other side.

Seeing his son's resolute expression when he said to take himself and others to the upper realm, he suddenly felt that he was old.

When the child grows up, the father will naturally grow old. This is a natural alternation of life.

It’s just my silly son, who is your Xuansheng Junior Brother, don’t you still know?

Even if he really can't help it, he probably won't run with you.

…………

In mid-November, on the deserts of the Western Regions, there was a visit by the Divine Army from the Western Regions.

The vast holy light flows to the entire world like an ocean, and everyone who is illuminated by the holy light feels relaxed and peaceful.

Xianmeng was alarmed, if it weren't for this holy light that seemed harmless, it would have already questioned Xilu.

After Xianmeng inquired about the Westland Kingdom, it got a response. This response was official and the article was very long.

But the immortal alliance, and the people who heard the news on the immortal network, all cheered up.

Because the meaning of the reply is to put it simply, "All of you let go, our kingdom of God is going to save the world!"

On that day, the people of the Western Regions knelt down and worshipped, and countless people in the world watched the nine heavens through the live broadcast of Lingxuntong.