next moment.
Zhao Fan appeared directly on the city gate, while Mo Zhai had been waiting here for a long time.
The latter asked expectantly: "Have you found your masters?"
"Fortunately, I have lived up to my fate and brought back all the eighteen masters of the past generations." Zhao Fan said solemnly. At the same time, he moved his palms, and eighteen figures whose consciousness had not yet awakened appeared in the open space next to them. Everyone has the seeds of creation!
"I knew you could do it!"
Mo Zhai's eyes were filled with joy. He took these disciples and grandchildren into his mobile palace and asked a mid-level disciple under his command to perform professional conditioning. It is expected that they will be able to return to their peak condition in half a day.
Mo Zhai asked again: "Where are they being held?"
"Baikong County is an underwater prison guarded by the Shark Clan." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "Moreover, the Tianzi Prison there not only imprisoned the ancestors of the past generations, but also two heaven-level saints, both of whom were the pinnacle of the later period."
"This..." Mo Zhai looked at Zhao Fan in disbelief. He didn't expect that there was such a thing in the agency lineage?
He asked doubtfully: "Who is it?"
Zhao Fan did not show off and answered directly: "One is Emperor Tianyan, the leader of the ghost clan nearly a million years ago, who is willing to help participate in the battle for orthodoxy. The other is Feihua Tiannu."
"Sister..."
Mo Zhai's expression changed and he said angrily: "Is she okay? How cruel are Venerable Qiming and Venerable Wu Lai to lock her in such a place."
"Maybe he was frustrated because he couldn't convince her to join the agency." Zhao Fan shrugged. Feihua Tiannu was obviously unwilling to disclose the specific details. He only knew a rough idea.
"Where is Senior Sister Feihua?" Mo Zhai asked with concern.
"She said she would not show up until the orthodoxy battle is over." Zhao Fan explained: "I arranged a retreat room for her in the Primordial God's Mansion."
"Um."
Mo Zhai nodded slightly. He knew very well that the Flying Flower Goddess had done her best for the inheritance of God's fire and for the great creation. Because, with the relationship with the leaders of the two factions, the other party could stay out of the matter and not participate. one of them.
"The urgent need is over, it's time to have a banquet to celebrate your arrival."
As soon as Mo Zhai finished speaking, he took Zhao Fan to Tiangong City.
…
Tiangong Mansion in Tiangong City.
At this time, a group of figures gathered around the large dining table, and the first person was Gongshuban, one of the founders of the Great Creation lineage. There were two empty seats next to him.
Many great creation masters were confused.
Logically speaking, there should be only one empty seat, because Patriarch Mo Zhai is not present, so why is there still an empty seat?
Not only that, there are also a lot of free seats in other directions.
"Gongshu Patriarch."
The third generation of the Great Creation Heavenly Master asked in confusion: "Is there some mystery behind this banquet?"
However, Gongshuban smiled and said nothing, but his eyes fell on Li Sanjiao.
Many great creation masters also followed closely and looked at Li Sanjiao.
Li Sanjiao said inexplicably: "Master Gongshu, fellow masters, I... don't have any flowers on my face."
He was depressed. Before coming to the Tiangong Domain, he had always been the oldest in both the human world and the March Island. However, after being brought here, he became the youngest. His teachers, including the two ancestors, all treated him like a child, but given his seniority, there was nothing he could do!
"Master Gongshu, please make it clear."
Li Sanjiao was helpless.
"congratulations."
Gongshu Ban said with a smile: "In half an hour, you will no longer be the youngest heavenly master."
"this……"
Li Sanjiao was stunned on his seat when he heard this. Immediately, he asked in surprise: "Is Xiaofan coming?"
"Um."
As Gongshu Ban spoke, he solemnly said: "Not only him, but also the eighteen true descendants who were kidnapped by the agency will also be reunited in our Tiangong Mansion!"
this moment.
The many great masters of creation here are excited!
"It's back, it's all back!"
"I finally waited for this day, I thought..."
"Haha, the youngest Heavenly Master has changed hands."
"I couldn't wait any longer. For the first time, half an hour felt like an eternity."
"It would be great if those three didn't die. It would be complete."
…
Yuanjie, in the Beast Temple.
"Mr. Black Mist." A girl with an unattractive appearance pouted and said, "Did my master brother really send you to pick us up? I hope you can answer directly!"
"group?"
There was strong dissatisfaction in the voice of the middle-aged black mist, "Little girl, pay attention to your words."
"Hmph, it's so high." The girl turned her head to the side and ignored the middle-aged Black Mist. It had been a day since she came to the Beast Temple, but the other party either changed the subject or pretended to be irrelevant, and it was really impossible to communicate.
"Sister Yaoyao, he definitely did it on purpose." Next to him, a young man with half of his head shaved and half of his normal head said through the voice: "Moreover, the origin is unknown, so we must not take it lightly."
He is Zhao Xing.
"Although I don't know what his strength is, I can't see through it."
Another young man with a calm temperament nodded and said: "If it is our father's enemy, we will become hostages."
"Sister Yao, eldest brother, second brother, be more optimistic." Zhao Qingge said nonchalantly: "Anyway, father is so powerful."
"Little sister, this is the Yuan Realm, not the human world." Zhao Xing was a little scared. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the shiny half of his head, "Dad is so tough that he can block the killing god just like he does in the human world. .”
"You must have confidence in your father." Zhao Qingge said with admiration: "Although he looks ordinary and has an ordinary name, an extraordinary person is destined to never be dimmed no matter where he is."
Liu Yaoyao nodded, "I believe this. Wherever Brother Master goes, that's his home court. However, before you figure out the identity and position of Mr. Black Mist, you must not reveal that I also carry a mobile palace, otherwise , we are finished, and everyone inside is finished too."
"Hey, you little rookies, what are you muttering about?"
The middle-aged black mist blinked and said, "Do you think I can't hear the content of the transmission?"
"Well……"
Liu Yaoyao, Zhao Huang, Zhao Xing, and Zhao Qingge immediately shut up, looked at each other, fell into silence, and did not dare to communicate any more.
"It seems that I heard you say that you still have a mobile palace on you?"
The middle-aged Heiwu hooked his hand at Liu Yaoyao, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Who did you bring with you when you ascended? How about bringing them out for me to meet?"
"I reject!"
Liu Yaoyao stood up and responded without leaving any room.
"Okay, how stingy."
The middle-aged black mist shook his head, "Instead of wasting it, how about a chat?"
"Who wants to talk to you?"
As the eldest sister, Liu Yaoyao stood in front of Zhao Fan's children.
"Quite generous."
The young man in the black mist asked in an understatement: "Do you know the division of strength within the Yuan Realm?"
"I know, Tiandi Xuan Yuan Huang." Zhao Xing said immediately: "I heard it when I was one year old!"
"Then...guess what rank I am?" the middle-aged Heiwu said with a smile.
"Yuanjie?"
Zhao Qingge asked tentatively.
The middle-aged black mist shook his head.
Liu Yaoyao took a deep breath, "Is it Xuanjie?"
The middle-aged black mist shook his head again.
"Could it be the legendary existence of the Earth Level?" Zhao Huang's eyes were full of doubt, but the former still shook his head.
"The supreme heaven?!" Zhao Qingge blinked at the stars.
"No, I am Desolate."
The middle-aged Heiwu corrected him seriously: "That is the peak of the divine realm in your lower realm."
"OMG!"
Zhao Xing was stunned and said: "In the Yuan Realm, even a peak god can have such a magnificent hall? By the way, what level has my father reached after ascending for more than ten years?"
The other three looked at the middle-aged Black Mist expectantly.
"He..."
When the middle-aged black mist said this, there was no sound, and soon, the snoring began.
"Damn it, I fell asleep again!"
Liu Yaoyao said angrily: "Every time we talk about a key topic, we always do this, can't we try something different?"
Right now.
Two pleasant voices came from outside the palace door.
"Chirp!"
"嘤嘤嘤!"
Then, the figures of Liu Yaoyao, Zhao Huang, Zhao Xing, and Zhao Qingge were shocked in unison. Aren't those familiar voices the baby dragon and Yingying? !
Everyone rushed to the palace gate impatiently...
