The next moment.

Zhao Fan appeared directly above the city gate, and Mo Zhai had been waiting here for a long time.

The latter asked expectantly, "Have you found your ancestors?" ”

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and the eighteen ancestors of the past generations took them back." Zhao Fan said solemnly, and at the same time, he swiped his palm, and eighteen figures of consciousness that had not yet recovered appeared in the open space next to him, all of them had seeds of creation!

"I knew you could!"

Mo Zhai's eyes swelled with joy, and he took these disciples of the next generation into his mobile palace, and let one of the middle stages under his command carry out professional conditioning, and it was expected that he would be able to return to his peak state in half a day.

Mo Zhai asked again, "Where are they being held?" ”

"Baikong County City, the underwater prison guarded by the mermaid clan." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "Moreover, in addition to imprisoning the ancestors of the past dynasties, there are also two Heavenly Rank Saints, both of whom are at the peak of the later stage. ”

"This ......" Mo Zhai looked at Zhao Fan incredulously, he didn't expect that there was such a thing in the vein of the organ?

He said suspiciously, "Who is it?" ”

Zhao Fan didn't sell it, and replied directly: "One is the Emperor of Tianyan, the leader of the ghost clan nearly a million years ago, and he is willing to help participate in the battle for Taoism. And the other is the Flying Flower Girl. ”

"Senior Sister ......"

Mo Zhai's face changed, and he said angrily: "Is she okay? Venerable Qiming and Venerable Wulai were so ruthless that they would lock her up in that kind of place. ”

"Maybe it was impossible to persuade her to join the agency, so she was angry." Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders, the specific details, the Flying Flower Heavenly Maiden was obviously unwilling to reveal, he only knew a rough idea.

"Where's Senior Sister Feihua?" Mo Zhai asked with concern.

"She said she wouldn't show up until the battle for Taoism was over." Zhao Fan explained: "I arranged a retreat room for her in the Honghuang Divine Mansion. ”

"Hmm."

Mo Zhai nodded slightly, he knew that the Flying Flower Heavenly Maiden had done her best for the inheritance of the Heavenly Father's torch and for the sake of the great creation, because the other party, with her relationship with the leaders of the two factions, could stay out of the matter and not participate in it.

"The urgency is gone, it's time to celebrate your arrival for a feast."

As soon as Mo Zhai's voice fell, 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 one was the public loss class, one of the ancestors of the Great Creation Lineage, but there were two vacant seats beside him.

Many Great Creation Heavenly Masters were puzzled.

It stands to reason that there should only be one vacant seat, because, since Master Mo Zhai was not present, how could there be a vacant seat?

Not only that, but there are also plenty of free seats in other directions.

"Gongru Patriarch."

The third generation of the Great Creation Heavenly Master asked puzzledly, "What is the mystery of this banquet?" ”

However, the public loss class smiled and said nothing, but his eyes fell on Li Sanjiao.

Many Great Creation Heavenly Masters also followed closely and looked at Li Sanjiao.

Li Sanjiao said inexplicably: "Gongyi Patriarch, all the ancestors, I ...... There are no flowers on the face. ”

He was depressed in his heart, before he came to the Heavenly Domain, whether it was the Human Realm or the March Island, his generation had always been the largest, but as a result, after being brought over, he became the smallest one, and the great Heavenly Masters of the past dynasties, including the two ancestors, regarded him as a child, but the seniority was there, there was no way!

"Gongshu Patriarch, please make it clear."

Li Sanjiao was helpless.

"Congratulations."

The public loser said with a smile: "In another half an hour, you will no longer be the youngest Heavenly Master." ”

"This ......"

Li Sanjiao was stunned on the seat when he heard this, and immediately, he asked in surprise: "Xiaofan is coming?" ”

"Hmm."

While speaking, the public loss class said solemnly: "Not only him, but also the eighteen true lineages who were robbed by the agency, will also reunite together in our Tiangong Mansion!" ”

This moment.

The many Great Creation Heavenly Masters present here are boiling!

"It's back, it's all back!"

"Finally waited for this day, I thought ......"

"Haha, the youngest Heavenly Master has changed hands."

"I can't wait any longer, for the first time I feel like half an hour is like an eternity."

"How good it would be if those three hadn't fallen, and it would have been complete."

……

Metaverse, in the Temple of the Beast God.

"Mr. Black Mist." A girl who looked like a fish and a goose pouted and said, "Is it really my master and brother who sent you to pick us up?" I hope you answer positively! ”

"Pie?"

There was a strong dissatisfaction in the middle-aged voice of the black mist, "Little girl, pay attention to the words." ”

"Hmph, drag it to the sky." The girl twisted her head to the side, no longer paying attention to the black mist middle-aged, it had been a day since she came to the Beast God Temple, but the other party either changed the topic or sold off, and she really couldn't 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 head normal said: "Moreover, the origin is unknown, we must not take it lightly." ”

He is Zhao Xing.

"I don't know what his strength is, but 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 be taken hostage." ”

"Sister Yao, eldest brother, second brother, be optimistic." Zhao Qingge said nonchalantly: "Anyway, my father is so powerful." ”

"Little sister, this is the Metaverse, not the Human Realm." Zhao Xing was a little scared, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the shiny half of his head, "Daddy is choking enough to be able to block and kill gods like in the human world." ”

"Have faith in your father." Zhao Qingge said adoringly: "Although the long and ordinary name is ordinary, but an extraordinary person, no matter where he is, is destined not to be bleak." ”

Liu Yaoyao nodded, "I believe this, where Master and Brother go, where is his home field." However, until we find out the identity and position of this Mr. Black Mist, don't reveal that I also have a mobile palace with me, otherwise, we will be finished, and everything inside will be finished. ”

"Hey, you little rookies, what are you muttering?"

The middle-aged man of the black mist blinked his eyes and said, "Do you think I can't hear the content of the transmission?" ”

"Uh......"

Liu Yaoyao, Zhao Huang, Zhao Xing, and Zhao Qingge immediately shut up, glanced at each other, and then fell into silence, not daring to communicate anymore.

"Like, I heard you say you still have a mobile palace on you?"

The middle-aged black mist 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 it out for me to see? ”

"I refuse!"

Liu Yaoyao stood up and responded without hesitation.

"Well, that's stingy."

The middle-aged man of the black mist shook his head, "Instead of drying up, how about chatting?" ”

"Who's going to talk to you?"

Liu Yaoyao, who is the head of the eldest sister, stands in front of Zhao Fan's children.

"It's quite righteous."

The young man in the black mist asked understatemently, "Do you know the division of strength within the Metaverse?" ”

"I know, Heaven and Earth Xuanyuan Wilderness." Zhao Xing opened his mouth and said: "When I was one year old, I heard it!" ”

"That'...... Guess what rank I am? The middle-aged black mist said with a smile.

"Yuan Rank?"

Zhao Qingge asked tentatively.

The black mist shook his head.

Liu Yaoyao took a deep breath, "Could it be Xuanjie?" ”

The middle-aged black mist shook his head again.

"Could it be the legendary existence of the Ground Level?" Zhao Huang's eyes were full of suspicion, but the former still shook his head.

"Supreme Heavenly Order?!" Zhao Qingge blinked his starry eyes.

"No, I'm the Wasteland."

The middle-aged man of the black mist corrected solemnly: "That is, the peak of your god realm in the lower realm. ”

"Oh my God!"

Zhao Xing was dumbfounded and said, "In the Metaverse, even a god realm peak can have such a magnificent hall? In other words, my dad has been promoted for more than ten years, what level has he reached? ”

The other three looked expectantly at the black mist middle-aged.

"He'......"

When the middle-aged man of the black mist said this, there was no sound, and in an instant, the snoring sounded with it.

"Damn, asleep again!"

Liu Yaoyao said angrily: "Every time I talk about a key topic, I come to this set, can't I change some tricks?" ”

Right now.

Two pleasant voices came from outside the temple door.

"Chirp!"

"Boom!"

Then, Liu Yaoyao, Zhao Huang, Zhao Xing, and Zhao Qingge's figures were shocked, and the familiar cry was not the baby dragon and the baby?!

Everyone rushed to the temple gate impatiently......