The next moment.

The baby dragon and the baby appeared in everyone's sight, the two sides looked at each other, gradually, their eyes moistened, and they finally met again after a long absence!

The baby dragon put his paws on Liu Yaoyao's shoulder, and then tilted his head to look at Zhao Huang, Zhao Xing, and Zhao Qingge, "Think back to the beginning, when we flew up with the boss, you were still little children." ”

"Uncle Long, your scale armor is too handsome." Zhao Xing couldn't help but reach out and stroke, his personality was completely opposite to the calm Zhao Huang, he was good at expressing himself, and he could let go, and then looked at Bo Hao, who was as red as a flame, "Aunt Boo has not changed at all." ”

Zhao Huang nodded.

"Uncle Long, who is he?" Zhao Qingge pouted towards the black mist middle-aged, when she grew up, her appearance basically followed Chen Chun'er, but she inherited Zhao Fan's clear eyes, which looked more moving.

Liu Yaoyao said depressedly: "Baby Dragon, let's withdraw the claws first, ......it's weird and heavy."

Instead of withdrawing it, the baby dragon put its other paw on it, and grimaced at the former, as if he had fun in the human realm. Immediately, he said solemnly: "That one is shrouded in black mist, but it's a big guy." ”

"Big guy?"

Zhao Xing asked in a condensed voice, "How big?" Isn't it the pinnacle of the Divine Realm, looking at the entire Metaverse, it should be a monk who does not enter the stream, right? ”

"The pinnacle of the Divine Realm?"

She almost stared out her eyes, she hurriedly glanced at the black mist middle-aged, and saw that the other party did not show the slightest sign of anger, so she whispered: "He is a Heavenly Rank Saint, and he is also a supreme existence in the Heavenly Order, and it is not convenient for me to disclose the specifics, the identity is too involved." However, it is your father's uncle. ”

"In terms of seniority, isn't it our uncle?" Zhao Huang asked with a dull face: "Heavenly Rank ......"

Zhao Xing and Zhao Qingge looked at the black mist middle-aged with admiration.

Liu Yaoyao was also frightened, although she didn't know how big the gap between the Heavenly Rank and the Wasteland was, it was absolutely incomparable, so she quietly asked, "Baby Dragon, what rank is my master's brother?" ”

"The pinnacle of the earth."

At the mention of Zhao Fan, the baby dragon showed an excitement that was difficult to hide.

"Huh? It's only at the peak of the earth level......" Liu Yaoyao pouted: "In my heart, I always thought that he was invincible in the Metaverse, but at the peak of the earth level, he can be regarded as a super strong." ”

"Huh! The Boss is no ordinary pinnacle of the Ground Ladder. ”

He flapped his wings and said lightly: "Even the Heavenly Rank Saint, he has slaughtered more than half a hundred, and among them, there is even a late Heavenly Rank existence, and the boss is indeed standing at the peak of the Metaverse now!" Half of this beast temple is his! ”

Liu Yaoyao and the three members of the Zhao family opened their mouths incredibly, they hadn't seen them for more than ten years, and the majestic figure in their minds was still invincible in the world and above all living beings!

The baby dragon was afraid that everyone would not believe it, so he smiled and said, "Let's go, take you to visit the Boss's path to heaven made of the Heavenly Rank Holy Body." ”

"Huh?"

Liu Yaoyao said with some hesitation: "Then Mr. Black Mist ......"

"Actually, he told us to come." The baby dragon explained: "However, at that time, Sister Qi'er and I had not yet completed the special training goal set by the Beast God's predecessors, so we are only here now. It's not good to leave like this, so let's go and say hello to him. ”

"Hmm."

There was no objection from the crowd.

Liu Yaoyao, Zhao Huang, Zhao Xing, and Zhao Qingge came to the middle age of the black fog together, and knelt down to salute one after another, and the last three said in unison: "Zhao Huang/Zhao Xing/Zhao Qingge, I have seen my uncle." ”

"Come on, a greeting gift, one for each person."

As the middle-aged black mist spoke, three rings appeared on his fingertips, "The exercises and secret techniques I tailored for you, even if they are Xiao Fan's treasures, they can't compare." ”

"Uncle Xie!"

The three little ones of the Zhao family took the rings one after another, and they couldn't put it down.

What the black mist middle-aged man didn't say was that the ring itself was sealed with a sword mark of his. The power contained in the sword seal can kill the late stage of the ordinary heavenly rank in seconds, and it can automatically absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to replenish it, which is not a one-time thing, but it can only be passively triggered when life and death are on the line.

The reason why I didn't say it was because I was worried that they would become dependent.

Immediately, the middle-aged black mist looked at Liu Yaoyao, "As for you, there is no meeting gift, but for the first time, I have moved the heart of accepting apprentices, and you are already Xiao Fan's personal disciple, so we are destined to have no master-apprentice status, but you can follow me to practice, how about it?" ”

Liu Yaoyao was a little at a loss, she thought for a long time, and then said in embarrassment: "Mr. Black Mist, why don't you wait until I have a preliminary understanding of the Metaverse before making a decision?" ”

"Yes."

The middle-aged man of the black mist nodded slightly, and as soon as the words fell, he disappeared between the void of heaven and earth.

"Wow!!"

The baby dragon raised his paws and rubbed Liu Yaoyao's hair, "Stupid you, you didn't agree directly, and dragged it back?" That's the real big guy, he was there before, I didn't dare to tell you! ”

"Tell me about our uncle." Zhao Xing was looking forward to it.

"The huge Metaverse is actually not even a palm-sized fart." The baby dragon said in a condensed voice: "Outside the Metaverse, there is an endless starry sky, hundreds of millions of races and even countless large worlds like the Metaverse, and above the heavenly steps, there is a more powerful realm. I can only say, you uncle, no matter how strong all living beings are, can be ranked in the top 100 in strength, understand? ”

"I don't understand......" Zhao Qingge shook his head confusedly.

He said with a smile: "Huh, slowly you will know, now that you are too weak, any Yuan level can pinch you to death." ”

……

At the same time.

Tiangong Domain, Tiangong City, Tiangong Mansion!

Two figures, breaking through the void and descending, were Zhao Fan and Ancestor Mo Zhai, and in front of them, there was a large dining table, and on the chairs set up, everyone cast their expectant glances.

"It's coming!"

"The one next to Patriarch Mo Zhai is our youngest Heavenly Master, Zhao Fan, right?"

"It's so young, not even fifty years old, but the rank is already the pinnacle of the earthly level, stronger than most of us here!"

"This is fresh blood!"

"Little Plum is indispensable."

The Heavenly Masters chatted with each other and got up to greet them with the public loss class.

Zhao Fan looked at the figures walking towards him, among them was his uncle and grandfather who had been absent for a long time, and the leader was the ancestor of the public loss, and although the rest met for the first time, they had seen portraits in the mountain gate of the Great Creation before!

"The great creation of the first line, Zhao Fan, meet the ancestor of Gongyi, and see all the ancestors." He immediately knelt on the ground, and every time he kowtowed, he shouted the name of the ancestor of the generation in order of seniority, plus the word master, and finally shouted Li Sanjiao, who was his master.

The public loss class nodded with a smile, and many Great Creation Heavenly Masters surrounded Zhao Fan with great appreciation.

"Let's let go, the reception ceremony has just begun, please the next one."

Mo Zhai smiled and waved his hand, then pulled Zhao Fan to get up, and then asked many Great Creation Heavenly Masters to give up a vacant space, as soon as his mind moved, a figure appeared out of thin air, it was the first generation of Great Creation Heavenly Master to be robbed after the ascension, the specific situation has been known by Mo Zhai's mana incarnation in the mobile palace, so he went directly to the topic, knelt down and bowed to the Great Creation Heavenly Master who had advanced his generation, and then enjoyed the kneeling of Li Sanjiao and Zhao Fan.

"Next."

With a wave of Mo Zhai's hand, another figure appeared, it was the former's personal disciple, that is, the second Great Creation Heavenly Master who was robbed.

In this way, many Great Creation Heavenly Masters either frequently bowed down and kowtowed, or were kneeled.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Fan and Li Sanjiao are bitter, one of them is the youngest Heavenly Master, the other is the penultimate youngest, and the twenty-one generation in front of Li Sanjiao is all faulty, three have fallen, but there are still eighteen.

When one came out, Zhao Fan and Li Sanjiao knelt down and kowtowed, and they said in their hearts that Patriarch Mo Zhai was not deliberate, can't they all be moved out at once? !

However, even when I thought about it in my heart, in fact, there was no displeasure, after all, the Great Creation Heavenly Master, passed down from generation to generation, is unique, and according to the rules, it should be such a ceremony to bring in one, and today it is equivalent to gathering together to receive ......

Finally, the twenty-first robbed Great Creation Heavenly Master, that is, Li Sanjiao's master, completed the induction ceremony.

Many Great Creation Heavenly Masters sat down together, but there were three.

Zhao Fan looked at the two ancestors and many ancestors, although he was excited with the arrival of the nineteen true descendants including himself, but also because there were three people who were outside.

After thinking for a while, he resolutely got up and said, "Junior, you can resurrect the three generations of the three generations of ancestors who fell at the beginning of the ascension!" ”