After a long time, the tempering is over.

Mo Xiyan reached out and picked up the Haotian Hammer.

At this time, the Haotian Hammer looks the same as before.

The star phantom gold is still dazzling.

It's just that when the demon yuan in Mo Xiyan's body poured into the Haotian Hammer, the nebula that appeared on the Haotian Hammer changed.

It was a silvery-blue nebula.

In the nebula, there is a trace of electric light flowing.

The aura emitted by the Haotian Hammer also became violent.

There was a smell of destruction in that breath.

Mo Xiyan looked very satisfied.

Getting up, Mo Xiyan flew down from the top of the mountain.

Yun Xi'er, a snack merchant, had just cut off a large piece of meat from the purple-scaled snake.

These meats have been made into slices.

At this time, the purple-scaled snake that should have been more than ten zhang long is now only five zhang long.

These days, half of it is eaten.

It's also fortunate that it's a royal-level demon beast, otherwise it would have died a long time ago.

However, this guy is now worse than dead.

Crown carvings too.

Yun Xi'er used the oven refined by Mo Xiyan and began to barbecue.

This girl has learned now, too.

After all, barbecue is easy to learn and easy to learn.

"Sister, brother, come to eat meat. ”

Yun Xi'er beckoned happily.

Ye Wuchen and Mo Xiyan walked over with a smile.

Jianchen has already made a move.

The four of them ate barbecue, talked and laughed, and were very happy.

When he was about to eat, Ye Wuchen said to Yun Xi'er: "The time is almost up, we should leave." ”

Yun Xi'er was stunned.

She looked at Ye Wuchen and Mo Xiyan: "Brother, sister, are you all leaving?"

Actually, she had thought of it a long time ago.

Ye Wuchen and Mo Xiyan couldn't stay here all the time.

Mo Xiyan nodded lightly: "We still have things to do, and we can't stay here forever." ”

It's been almost a month, and the day of Haotianfu's enrollment has also entered.

They're going back.

They are going to enter the Mighty Mansion.

They want to see the Xuanxuan of the Haotian Mansion.

They want to know, what happened 10,000 years ago?

Why is the devil destroyed?

The Holy Imperial Clan, the Twelve Sages and Saints of the Human Race, why are they all gone?

What is going on in this world?

They have too many questions.

They also have so much to do.

And Mo Ran.

Mo Ran was captured by Tiancang Palace.

How's it going now?

Mo Xiyan and Ye Wuchen didn't know.

They all want to get strong quickly and save Mo Ran.

In short, they are leaving.

Yun Xi'er looked at the barbecue in her hand, but she had no appetite.

Because Ye Wuchen and Mo Xiyan are leaving.

In the past half a month of getting along, she has become accustomed to being with them.

Suddenly they all left, and she was a little reluctant.

Although she had thought of it a long time ago.

"There is no banquet in the world, and this separation is just for a better reunion next time. ”

Ye Wuchen touched Yun Xi'er's little head and said with a smile: "No need to be nostalgic, we will see you again." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Yun Xi'er tapped her little head.

None of them said much, nor did they ask more.

Because asking too many questions is not always a good thing.

They all have their own secrets.

So, didn't say much.

After this meal, they parted.

Yun Xi'er stood alone on the Thunder Mountain, looking at the three people who had left.

She was stunned.

Just as she was in her trance, an old man appeared beside her.

The old man has a childish face and a fairy wind bone.

"Your Highness the Princess!"

He bowed respectfully to Yun Xi'er.

Yun Xi'er ignored him.

The old man glanced at Mo Xiyan and Ye Wuchen who were leaving, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the temple has already set its sights on them, you'd better or—"

"Mouthy!"

Yun Xi'er glanced at the old man coldly.

This glance made the old man tremble.

He quickly shut up, not daring to say more nonsense.

Yun Xi'er watched quietly.

It wasn't until she couldn't see Ye Wuchen and Mo Xiyan that Yun Xi'er withdrew her gaze.

"What's the matter?"

Yun Xi'er turned her eyes to look at the old man.

He's been here for a few days, but Yun Xi'er hasn't let him appear.

It wasn't until today that Mo Xiyan and Ye Wuchen left, and he didn't appear.

"It's time for Your Highness to go back. ”

The old man said respectfully.

Yun Xi'er's small brows frowned slightly: "Is something wrong?"

"Not yet. ”

The old man shook his head lightly and said, "However, Your Highness should go back." ”

"Hmm!"

Yun Xi'er nodded: "Then go back." ”

The old man smiled and nodded.

His form unfolded and turned into a crane.

When the old man turned into a crane, the crown eagle and the purple-scaled snake were prostrate on the ground in fright, trembling.

Their eyes were full of horror.

Yun Xi'er looked at her coldly, and the thunder rolled down above the nine heavens.

Directly slash the crown eagle and the purple scale snake to death.

She flew and jumped onto the crane's back.

The crane's white wings flapped, and its body pierced through the sea of thunder and went straight to the sky.

The other side!

The three of them quickly walked out of Thunder Mountain.

Jian Chen looked back and said with emotion: "This place is a blessed place, I don't even want to leave." ”

Here he experienced the thrill of a breakthrough.

That pleasure made him addicted.

If he could, he would even like to retreat here for a year.

Perhaps, he can enter a higher Tianwu stage.

However, that was just an expectation.

If the state of mind can't keep up, it's easy to have problems with cultivation.

Besides, there's one more point.

That is the continuous supply of the Thunder Spirit Pill refined by Ye Wuchen.

If it weren't for Ye Wuchen, it would be good for him to be able to enter the Spirit Heaven Realm after one year of cultivation.

There is also Haotianfu enrollment.

In two days, it's time for admissions.

They have to go back.

"Let's go, we'll come back when we get a chance. ”

Ye Wuchen said softly.

The three of them immediately set off and rushed towards the direction of Haotian Mansion at full speed.

On the road.

Mo Xiyan turned his head to look at Ye Wuchen: "Husband, aren't you curious about Xi'er's identity?"

At such a young age, the strength is so strong.

And the ability to resist thunder.

These are enough to show that Yun Xi'er's identity is not simple.

"Somewhat curious. ”

Ye Wuchen nodded and looked ahead: "But if she doesn't say it, it means that she doesn't want us to know." ”

Why not?

Ye Wuchen couldn't guess, but there must be a reason.

"Besides—"

Ye Wuchen turned his head to Mo Xiyan and smiled bitterly: "The more you know, the more trouble you have, and we can't mix this bit of strength." ”

Mo Xiyan nodded lightly.

That's what she asked, but she didn't think much about it.

It's just that they didn't know that Yun Xi'er had already left Thunder Mountain.

If they come back in the future, they won't be able to refine the Lei Ling Pill.

Fortunately, Ye Wuchen has refined a lot of Thunder Spirit Pill these days, and although it consumes a lot, it also remains.

A day later.

The three of them arrived at the town at the entrance to the Realm of Chaos.

The town still looks deserted.

It's just that when he came to the town this time, Ye Wuchen felt that there was a murderous atmosphere in the town.

When those people saw them coming, their eyes were different.

"What's the situation?"

Jian Chen frowned slightly.

The gaze of these people made him vigilant.

"You're finally here!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Ye Wuchen looked at a courtyard not far away.

I saw an old man wearing an oracle cloak and a six-star oracle badge walking out.

This old man is none other than Bai Weng.

He learned that Ye Wuchen appeared in the Chaos Domain, so he came here to wait for the rabbit.

Sure enough, Ye Wuchen came.

Behind Bai Weng, there were six five-star divine envoys.

These people are all cultivators of the fifth or sixth heavens of the Spirit Wandering Realm.

"Temple Messenger!"

Looking at Bai Weng, Ye Wuchen's eyes turned cold.

He will not forget that day.

The War King's Mansion turned into ruins, Mo Ran was captured, Hu Xinyue almost died, and they almost died.

I will not forget the pursuit along the way.

For the temple, Ye Wuchen only had one thought in his heart-

Kill!