"Right and wrong, there is a judgment!" Lian Shunwu snorted coldly, not arguing with Chu Yunfeng.

No matter how he fights, the reason is there for Mu Yuanshan, after all, he issued three edicts first, and Wu Fengyu provoked and died later.

"This matter is over!" Mu Yuanshan dropped a sentence and disappeared into the main hall.

Ten years later, the Taiyi Holy Land, from the top to the palm and down to the disciples of the Immortal Realm, stood on the periphery of the livestock farm.

Thundered!

After a tremor that resounded through the heavens and the earth, a figure broke through the blockade array with a broom and hung above the sky.

"Welcome to the throne of the Holy Son of Xuankang!"

"Amitabha!" In the sky, an old monk clasped his hands together, and then his appearance changed several times, and finally turned into a middle-aged man dressed in blue, "You don't need to be polite!"

At this moment, more than a dozen monks poured out below. As soon as one of them came out, he shot at the periphery of the livestock farm with lightning speed, turning into a phantom and merging into the body of the Taiyi Holy Land Palm Venerable.

After a while, this palm's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he saluted Xuankang from afar, and said, "Disciple Fu Yangchong, I have seen the master!"

"Wow! Second Senior Brother is so majestic!" An inopportune voice broke the solemn atmosphere, but it was Li Nuluo who flew into the air, ignoring Xuankang's disgusted eyes, like a hillbilly, pointing at Mu Yangchong.

"Stinky girl, while playing, can't you see that the teacher is being treated?" Xuan Kang said angrily.

"Old man, don't mess with the old lady who has something or not! Whether your name is Xuankang or Ghost Lingzi, or that hateful bald donkey, don't want to stand on my head and and pee in this life!"

"Senior sister, don't be rude!" Fu Yang rushed forward to stop the girl from messing around, and then bowed to Xuankang, "Please move the master to the Taiyi Palace!"

Three days later, in the Taiyi Palace, Xuankang sat on the main seat, and Fu Yangchong led a group of high-level officials to stand at the bottom.

"Congratulations on the return of the Holy Son!" For tens of thousands of years, the position of the First Holy Son of the Taiyi Holy Land has been reserved for Xuan Kang, and only the other two Holy Sons have been constantly changing candidates.

"Yang Chong!"

"The disciple is here!"

"Let your senior sister and the others settle down first, as well as your junior brother's family!" Xuan Kang commanded.

"Yes!" Fu Yang rushed in response, and quickly made arrangements, Mu Qiulan, Su Wan'er, Dong and Luo Nu and others left the palace with others.

After a few people left, Xuan Kang immediately became serious and no longer had his previous flow.

"During this time, what is the situation on the mainland?" Xuan Kang said, leaking a trace of breath from his side, and he was already infinitely close to the Mahayana realm.

Fu Yangchong was shocked in his heart, became more and more respectful, and replied: "The other holy lands have not changed much, but the current Xiangjun of the Xiangjun Holy Land, the master must be very interested!"

"Oh?" Hyun Kang was a little surprised, curious who could make him so interested.

"Master, do you still remember Emperor Luoling?" Fu Yangchong didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, and said directly.

"It's him!" Xuan Kang was shocked, he really didn't expect that this person would become Xiangjun.

As the only holy land-level force with Mahayana existence, the Xiangjun Holy Land has all been Mahayana veterans.

And this Luo Ling Emperor is none other than Luo Nu's biological father. Back then, Xuankang abandoned Luo Nu, and he didn't go to the Taiyi Holy Land to make trouble.

It's just that at that time, his cultivation was still low, and he was not very popular in the Xiangjun Holy Land, and he didn't make too much trouble. After Luo Nu followed Xuankang into the livestock farm and activated the Soul Splitting Regeneration Method, Luo Linghuang's temperament changed greatly, and his cultivation soared.

At the peak of his transformation into the god realm, he ventured into the ruins, and was forced to activate the soul splitting regeneration method when he encountered an accident. After recovery, he broke through the Mahayana realm in one fell swoop and ascended to the position of Xiangjun strongly.

Call~

As soon as Fu Yangchong finished saying this, a yin wind suddenly blew, and everyone was shocked and made defensive postures one after another.

"I don't know which fellow Daoist visited the Taiyi Holy Land, can you show up and see it?" Fu Yangchong let go of his spiritual sense, but there was no trace in the huge palace.

"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter suddenly rang out, making everyone feel creepy. Immediately afterwards, a figure stood in the center of the main hall, staring at Xuan Kang on the right seat, "The boy surnamed Xuan, where is my precious girl?"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

This terrifying existence in the heart is the Luo Ling Emperor that Fu Yangchong just mentioned!

The existence of the Mahayana realm!

Xuankang didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately got up, made a junior salute, and said, "Junior Xuankang, I've seen Senior Luo!"

"Benjun asks you, what about my precious girl?" Emperor Luo Ling waved a Mahayana aura, and no one in the hall could stand in peace, and the threat was obvious.

If Luo Nu was sick, he would not hesitate to kill Xuankang on the spot.

Xuankang pondered for a long time, and didn't know how to answer for a while. Do you want him to say that he didn't give up Luo Nu to his apprentice?

When he finished brewing and was about to open his mouth to answer, Luo Linghuang suddenly noticed something and disappeared again.

"Master..."

Without waiting for Fu Yangchong to finish speaking, Xuankang waved his hand and said, "It should be to find someone, let him go! With his current cultivation strength, it's not something we can deal with!"

He said this, but he held his breath inside. Someday, today's events won't happen again.

Taiyi Holy Land, Bronze Bird Temple.

Mu Qiulan and Su Wan'er had already set up their things and were ready to settle down. Dong also wanted to prepare, but was stopped by Luo Nu.

"Youhe, if you don't let me clean up, then where do we live?" asked Dong in confusion.

"Of course it's home!" Luo Nu gave Dong all the kind smiles.

"At home, I see that the master of the master is called the master of the craftsman, and he should be his disciple. Isn't this home?" Dong asked again.

"Of course not!" Luo Nu said with great certainty, "Mother, there are some things that are inconvenient to explain to you, and they can't be explained clearly in a few words." Later, you'll understand!"

After a cup of tea, a figure appeared in front of the two, it was Emperor Luo Ling, who had rushed over from Taiyi Palace.

"Dad!" As soon as she saw Emperor Luo Ling, Luo Nu immediately knelt on the ground, "After so many years, you are worried!"

Luo Linghuang was still angry, but Luo Nu's kneeling made his heart melt all of a sudden.

He hurriedly helped Luo Nu up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with some trembling: "It's good to come back!

Luo Nu recovered her mood, hurriedly pulled Dong over, and introduced: "Dad, this is your in-laws!"

The in-laws, Luo Linghuang, were blinded on the spot. It's been so many years, and I haven't heard that Xuankang's parents are alive!

"Oops!" Luo Nu knew that Luo Ling Huang had misunderstood, and hurriedly began to explain, "She is not Xuankang's mother, but her husband's mother!"