Seeing that Mo Xiaocang promoted Sun Wuji to the late stage of Wuzun, Tang and Song were completely relieved, with Sun Wuji in charge, and ground-level martial arts, with time, even if it was the old Wuzun of the Panlong royal family, he would not be Sun Wuji's opponent.

Even when he cultivated the earth-level martial arts to a certain level, even if he was the most powerful existence in Qingzhou, the powerhouse of the Great Perfection of Martial Venerable, he would not necessarily be his opponent.

So for the time being, Tang and Song can be completely assured.

In the afternoon of the same day, Tang Song and Wang Haoran jointly visited Huo Zhen, and Wang Haoran officially sent an invitation to Huo Zhen. At this time, Huo Zhen knew that Wang Haoran was not from Qingzhou, but the young sect master of the Zhongzhou Holy Sect, and he was taken aback.

When leaving, Tang Song did not take Meng Hang with him, but left him in the Qingqian Sword Sect. Now everyone in the Qingqian Sword Sect knows that Meng Hang is a person from the Tang and Song dynasties, so naturally no one will trouble him. After all, Tang and Song went to Zhongzhou to be a guest this time, and there was no reason to bring another subordinate to go, which would be very troublesome. In particular, Meng Hang is only a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Wuzong, and he can't help Tang and Song in the slightest.

It is better to stay in the Qing Qianjian Sect and take care of the manor of the Tang and Song dynasties with Zhao Mingfeng.

Meng Hang has no opinion on this, in fact, this arrangement is the best for him. His talent is not as perverted as Huo Zhen, and when he went to Zhongzhou, he was only one of the others, in that place where Wuzun walked everywhere, it was really sad, it was better to stay in the Qingqian Sword Sect, at least relying on the face of Tang and Song, he could live well and enjoy more cultivation resources.

After the arrangements were made, Tang Song, Wang Haoran and Huo Zhen, under the leadership of Mo Xiaocang, prepared to leave the Qingqian Sword Sect.

In the manor, Mo Xiaocang advised: "You two have not made a big move, so there are some things to explain to you." Whatever you see or hear, don't pay attention to it, don't move, I'll take you on a space shuttle. Space travel can easily go wrong, so remember what I just told you. Of course, you don't have to worry too much, I'm here, it's fine. ”

Wang Haoran also comforted: "Yes, Uncle Xiaocang is very powerful, he used to take me to shuttle through space, so that I realized that it was very safe." ”

Tang Song and Huo Zhen both felt speechless, they had only heard of it for the first time, but Wang Haoran had begun to realize it since he was a child, and the proportion of this background in a martial artist's cultivation life was indeed very large.

Mo Xiaocang swiped his hand casually, and suddenly a spatial portal appeared in the void, a gray one, and it was completely impossible to see what was going on inside. Mo Xiaocang waved his big hand, and a true yuan was issued, enveloping the three of Tang and Song, and then jumped into the space portal.

Once they were all inside, the spatial portal vanished.

Tang Song was shocked when he saw it, this tearing space was as simple as eating and drinking, this martial emperor was strong, worthy of the existence of the emperor, but I don't know what the title of this Mo Xiaocang is?

Martial artists can obtain the title of Martial Emperor if they cultivate to the realm of Martial Emperor, after all, Martial Emperor powerhouses are on the True Spirit Continent, and they can be regarded as rare existences.

The population of the True Spirit Continent is innumerable, but according to Wang Haoran, the powerhouses above the Martial Emperor are only three digits. To know the character of the True Spirit Continent, it has to be calculated in hundreds of trillions. There are hundreds of strong people who are crowned emperors, and the proportion is almost negligible.

Tearing the void between gestures, this kind of supernatural power has refreshed the Tang and Song dynasties' cognition of martial artists.

"This is the space-time turbulence, and only martial artists above the Martial Emperor level can physically cross this space-time turbulence, don't look at this space-time turbulence seems to be very calm. In fact, it is very dangerous here, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will die. Mo Xiaocang said, in order to confirm what he said, he took out a weapon from his body, and then threw it out of his True Yuan Qi Hood.

Swish!

As soon as the weapon flew out of the air shield, a cyclone appeared around it out of thin air, and with a slight thump, the weapon was wiped out of dust.

Tang Song and Huo Zhen both broke out in a cold sweat, it was something that Mo Xiaocang, a martial emperor powerhouse, took out, and the most unfortunate thing was the existence of the best mortal weapon, even a half-step treasure weapon. But such a weapon was turned into nothing in an instant by the cyclone in the turbulence of time and space, how sharp this Nima is!

If they encounter this cyclone, it is estimated that it will also be wiped out in an instant.

Suddenly, the two of them were much more honest, leaning closely on Mo Xiaocang, for fear that if they were not careful, which part of their body would be exposed, it would be very miserable.

Looking at the cautious appearance of the two, Wang Haoran said with relief: "Don't be so nervous, this kind of thing, just get used to it, Uncle Xiaocang is here, it's okay." His True Element Shield is enough to keep us safe. ”

Tang and Song immediately breathed a sigh of relief, yes, under the shroud of this true yuan, they didn't feel the danger outside at all. Besides, this is how Mo Xiaocang came to Qingzhou, it can be said that he is experienced and will be fine.

But even so, the two of them were shocked when they looked at the wisps of cyclones that appeared from time to time outside.

Suddenly, in the distance in the space-time turbulence, a space-time meteorite the size of a small mountain floated over. This space-time meteorite has been polished by the time cyclone all year round, and it can be said to be very strong. Mo Xiaocang saw it and laughed: "I really didn't expect that I could encounter such a large space-time meteorite here, God really help me!"

Wang Haoran answered: "Uncle Xiaocang, you are really lucky, such a large piece of space-time meteorite, not only can you create a set of treasures for yourself, but you can also make a fortune by selling the excess, right?"

Mo Xiaocang smiled: "Yes, after so many years of cultivation, it is really the first time that I have encountered such a big space-time meteorite." When did my luck get to this point? It seems that this time I went out and shit luck. ”

Wang Haoran's heart moved, and he said to Mo Xiaocang: "Uncle Xiaocang, you are not taking shit luck, but staining my eldest brother's light." He is simply a man who is favored by the goddess of luck, and with him, there is no need to make a fuss about anything good. ”