Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, then walked to the kitchen, cut off a piece of meat and a piece of liver from the fire dragon in the small world, and drained the fire yuan power inside, and then began to cook a dragon broth and stir-fry a dragon liver.

Let the family eat mixed yuan-level dragon meat and dragon liver, this is Chen Mo's most practical help to the old people, with this thing, they will be healthier after eating, and it has the effect of improving the meridians and bloodlines, after eating, grandma patted Chen Mo's shoulder lovingly and smiled:

"Xiao Mo, the food you cook tastes really good, if you weren't a boy, we promise to ask you to cook every day."

Grandpa also smiled and said:

"Well, Xiao Mo's cooking level is really getting better and better, this meal is more comfortable than eating dragon liver and phoenix gall, this is the first time I feel so good after eating."

Chen Mo's parents couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, the soup pots and vegetable plates on the table had been cleaned, of course they couldn't imagine that Chen Mo really made dragon meat and dragon liver for them to eat;

The fire dragon is a mixed element-level beast clan, in fact, it should be counted among the spirit beasts, the meat on its body does not have the explosive energy of the fire element force, ordinary people will make the body free of all diseases when they eat it, and the dragon liver is the place where the dragon clan makes blood, let a few old people eat it, although not to say immortality, it will also make them live in good health for countless years.

One person has ascended to heaven, of course Chen Mo will not ignore his family, but he has some things to do, and he can only reveal his identity to his family when he has no scruples.

After staying at home for half a month, Chen Mo finally set off again, the Flood Desolation is his destination, and what he has to do is to transfer the entire Flood Desolation World away, and to do this, he must break through the sealing array set up by the Heavenly Dao Purple Spirit, and he has to deal with the puppet of Hongjun. Otherwise, Zi Ling could track the existence of the Flood World with both of them.

As soon as he stepped into the wilderness, Chen Mo appeared by the small river in the Holy Land of the Terran Race, and just as he was about to reach the thirty-third day, a child ran over and shouted:

"The Holy Land of the Three Clans, no trespassing."

Chen Mo pinched his fingers to calculate the time, and flew from him into the battle between Chaos and Heavenly Dao. Then he fell into the rift and went to the Chaos Thunder area very close to the Hongmeng Realm, and it was only more than a thousand years before he went to Hongmeng and left, but he found that a long time had passed here.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong, the time he positioned was Hongmeng Time to enter the Flood World after leaving the Hongmeng World, otherwise the two selves in the same time and space Hongmeng Species would blow up the entire Hongmeng Chaos to nothingness, so there was absolutely no same self when he came back.

But he calculated the time of the flood famine, but found that more than 100,000 years had passed, and he squinted his eyes and thought for a while, the time that disappeared should be due to the strange spatial rift that he and Zi Ling fell into.

At the beginning, he was crushed by the force of space tearing. There was no memory of the time when it was gone, so it was no wonder that it took hundreds of billions of years for him and the Purple Spirit Society to reach them.

The distance spanned by that kind of spatial passage, Chen Mo calculated it slightly, and even if he reached the emperor level in less than 100,000 years, he would not be able to do it.

Chen Mo was thinking about his own affairs, the child had already run in front of him, he tilted his neck to look at Chen Mo and shouted:

"This son, no one in the Holy Land of the Three Clans is allowed to trespass, otherwise Sister Tian will be angry."

"Sister Heaven"

Chen Mo was stunned. In the blink of an eye, he smiled again, he had seven gourd babies and a vine girl guarding here. With a flick of his fingers, a ripple spread out to the entire desolation, but after a while, the twelve Wu Clan Ancestors at the Mixed Yuan level in the thirty-three days opened their eyes at the same time in the thirty-three days, and the Boss Emperor Jiang said happily:

"The Holy King summoned us and others, it seems that there is something important, otherwise he used to make us unable to cultivate under the flood wilderness, but now he directly summons us and others without fear of exposure. It's time for us to come into play. ”

Not to mention that Di Jiang was happy, the other Wu Clan Ancestors were all very happy, because Chen Mo's existence had drained away the evil qi from the place where they were born, although the Wu Clan liked to fight, it was not a brave and ruthless race, so although the Twelve Wu Clan Ancestors had a great reputation. But no one saw them do it.

The twelve Wu Clan Ancestors flew out for thirty-three days, and when they arrived at the Dijiang River at the top of Buzhou Mountain, they opened a spatial passage and headed towards the Holy Land of the Three Clans.

"Daddy"

In a burst of chirping, Chen Mo's vine girl Chen Tian and a group of gourd baby boys all rushed over, and Chen Tian rushed into Chen Mo's arms and shouted:

"Daddy, why have you been gone for so long?"

"It's not a long time, it's only been 100,000 years." Chen Mo touched his daughter's pigtails and smiled.

He did not go for a long time, according to the comparison of him calming down and cultivating for at least 10 million years, 100,000 years is really nothing, the eight little treasures in front of him are all innate gourds and gourd vines with his essence and blood, and he has cultivated for more than 100,000 years, and a few little guys have not grown up much, and it is estimated that they have not broken through the mixed yuan for hundreds of millions of years, and this head is not big.

Seeing that the eight guardians were actually called Daddy Chen Mo, the child who had blocked the silence before was stunned, and at this moment, a crack appeared by the river, and the twelve Wu Clan ancestors all walked out of it, and after seeing the ceremony, Di Jiang asked:

"Holy King, why did you summon us this time?"

Chen Mo glanced at the child who was stunned because of the appearance of the eight little treasures, he stepped forward and touched the child's head and smiled:

"Good boy, go home and play."

The child looked at Chen Mo and stammered:

"You are the Holy King"

Chen Mo nodded, the Holy King was the title given to him by the human race, the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan originally called him the Holy Venerable, but now they simply call him the Holy King, the three clans all know that because of the existence of the Holy King, there is an alliance of the three clans, and it also avoids that the three clans will have a war because of their different bloodlines;

Now that the three tribes are mixed and intermarried, the descendants can no longer say what they are called, so the alliance of the three tribes is planning to cancel the name of the alliance and change it to the Honghuang tribe.

"The Holy King is also a human being, children don't have to be nervous, go home." Chen Mo still said kindly.

"The Holy King has arrived, and the Holy King has returned."

The child shouted and ran towards a nearby settlement, Chen Mo touched the ground, dozens of stone benches rose from the ground, and after everyone was seated, he said to Di Jiang and the others:

"In the past 100,000 years, I chased and killed the Heavenly Dao Purple Spirit and went to the Hongmeng World, but she planned to come back again, and brought a large group of powerful helpers, but when we went, we accidentally broke through the super space channel, and this time she couldn't come back without tens of billions of years.

Therefore, within 10 billion years, I must take the Flood Desolate World away, and I can't leave any traces of the Heavenly Dao, otherwise she can find the Desolate World according to these imprints. ”

As the spokesperson of the Wu Clan, Hou Tu looked at Chen Mo in surprise and asked:

"Hunt down the Heavenly Dao, Hongmeng World, what's going on?" (To be continued.) )