Huangfu Xuanyu looked at Lan Lingyun with a smile in his eyes and gave orders, "Yun'er, since it has been arranged, then let them take us to the Northern Continent directly!" ”

"Well, Miss Ben is going to the Northern Ghost Continent, since you have you, then you will escort Miss Ben to the North Shadow Continent, is there a problem?" Lan Lingyun asked.

"No, master! We can directly teleport from the Thunder Void Hole to the Northern Ghost Continent, without going through the Void. The clouds replied.

"That's very good, you arrange it, Miss Ben has to go first!" Lan Lingyun said.

Huangfu Xuanyu took Lan Lingyun in his arms and was led by the dark clouds to a teleportation array outside the center of the Thunderbolt Void Cave, and a quarter of an hour later, the two of them appeared on the periphery of the Northern Shadow Continent.

"Master, there is an enchantment here, we only need to travel clouds and rain and we haven't been to the Northern Shadow Continent for a long time, so we don't know the situation here." Dark clouds stopped over the Northern Continent.

"Yun'er, let's go down and see the situation first!" Huangfu Xuanyu frowned and said.

In the past five hundred years, Huangfu Yuan and Ethereal Wuji have not broken this enchantment, which means that what is needed here is not necessarily cultivation, and this enchantment should be made of formations.

"Well, the dark clouds can get in, but we may not be able to get in, it looks like my father and master are trapped inside!" Lan Lingyun nodded.

The two of them went down and walked around the periphery of the enchantment, and found that this place was also like the Qingyang Continent, and the aura was far less intense than when they were still in the Northern Shadow Continent.

The two of them tried various methods, but neither the spiritual attack nor the true qi attack of this enchantment did not move.

After the two of them were tired and half dead, Lan Lingyun suddenly slashed his fingers with a dagger, stained the blood on his hand on the enchantment, and then waited for the change of the enchantment, the last bit was useless.

"Still won't work!" Lan Lingyun said speechlessly as he looked at the seemingly non-existent enchantment.

Huangfu Xuanyu swiped his fingers with spiritual power and dripped a drop of blood on the barrier, and a magical scene appeared, the barrier opened a gap and quickly dissipated like it all around.

The Northern Ghost Continent, which had been sealed for five hundred years, was reopened, but what you saw was no longer what it used to be.

Huangfu Tian thought that Huangfu Xuanyu was really dead, so he didn't do anything more on this formation barrier, but just used Huangfu Xuanyu's blood as an introduction, which also made Huangfu Xuanyu open the formation, but Huangfu Tian didn't know that he was still planting in the Netherworld at this time.

"Heh, it turns out that your blood can break this seal, it seems that Huang Futian miscalculated again!" Lan Lingyun laughed.

"Let's go inside!" Huangfu Xuanyu couldn't tell the joy and sorrow, but the faint sadness spread from the enchantment to his heart, making his heart very uncomfortable.

The two flew all the way to the Imperial City, but even no one in the Imperial City knew them anymore, and the once prosperous and comfortable streets became depressed and devoid of people.

Huangfu Xuanyu watched the situation in the place where he had first risen become like this, and his heart was even more dull.

However, he didn't stay too long, hugging Lan Lingyun and heading towards the Ethereal Peak.

For the Huangfu Xuanyu and Lan Lingyun who can fly above the clouds, the people under the clouds can't see it, they originally had some bronze realms, but since the Heavenly Dao struck again five hundred years ago, all the bronze realms have died in thunder struck, and none of the remaining Xuantie realms above five stars have been spared.

For example, there are more and more people who can't cultivate today, many of them are born and die, and some of them can't open their talents when they are dozens of years old, and they can only live for a few dozen years and then die again.

Scrap wood has become the norm!

Ethereal Peak.

"This seal is actually broken, it seems that Yu'er is here!" Wuji looked at the enchantment seal that was melting away from another side.

"We were too careless back then, and now he's lucky to be back!" Huang Fuyuan said weakly.

Since that one five hundred years ago, his fighting spirit and peace have been shattered.

In that war hundreds of millions of years ago, at least he finally found his wife and children, and also protected them to grow up.

But this time, he was trapped here by the kid of Heavenly Dao using the ancient formation, and he couldn't get out.

Five hundred years later, he is less high-spirited and more sad.

"I don't know if Yun'er is with Yu'er!" Ethereal coughed twice and said.

In the previous war, the ethereal spirit hurt the fundamentals, even if it was five hundred years, it did not adjust in the slightest.

He and Huang Fu Yuan are like this, and the three Huang Fu Ao of Shangqing Heaven are not much better, if it weren't for this, Huang Fu Ao would not hate them so much.

Huang Fuyuan looked at the bottom of the mountain, although he couldn't see anything, but there was hope in his eyes, hoping that his children would come back one after another, and that his wife and friends would come back one by one.

"Okay, you guys go into the house to rest, don't be strong if you're not in good health, I'll pick them up!" Although Wuji is open-minded, his life has been miserable in the past five hundred years.

Huang Fuyuan and Ethereal Spirits did not have strong support, and their bodies were not comfortable, firstly, because the aura of this Northern Ghost Continent was already thin, and secondly, their injuries had not improved.

Although they have divine power to protect their bodies, because the aura here is too low, their divine power is constantly draining.

After the two entered the room, they looked at the two teenagers lying on the bed, although they had been using their divine power to warm their bodies, but their cultivation had fallen to the first level of the Xuantie Realm, and if they fell again, they would become mortals, and finally their bodies were all decayed, and even if they were ethereal, they could no longer save them back.

As soon as Wuji flew into the sky, he saw Huangfu Xuanyu and Lan Lingyun coming towards the Ethereal Peak.

Huangfu Xuanyu's silver hair flying in the wind stinged his eyes, and the cultivation of the two people he saw was only at the beginning of the five-star level of the Xuantie Realm.

And he clearly knew that the two of them did not have a hidden spirit jade pendant on them, so this was their true cultivation.

Everything seems to be back to square one, and it seems to be worse than the original point.

Wuji's eyes turned red when he thought about it, he had never thought of such a situation, everything was originally under their control, but now it was so difficult!

Although there was a sealing enchantment in the Northern Ghost Continent before, the aura here should have run away.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer grass plants in the Northern Hidden Continent, and it is becoming more and more difficult to survive!

The figures of Huangfu Xuanyu and Lan Lingyun were getting closer and closer, but Wuji's eyes were getting more and more blurred, and there were tears in his eyes.

When the two stopped in front of Wuji, Wuji's tears slid down his face, and he didn't know how many years he lived, this was the first time he cried in his long memory.

When Huangfu Xuanyu saw that tear, his heart was touched, he had never seen Master Wuji have any too intense emotions, this was the only time he saw Master Wuji cry in his memory.

"Master, we're back!" As the words came out, Huangfu Xuanyu only felt that his nose was sour.

"It's good to be back, Yu'er, Yun'er, it's good to be back!" Wuji reached out and wiped the tears from his face.

"Master, woo woo......" Lan Lingyun got into his arms and hugged his waist tightly, and his clothes were wet with hot tears.

Although the Northern Hidden Continent is cold and snowy, he has divine power to protect his body, and he doesn't need cotton clothes, so he still wears single clothes.

Lan Lingyun felt sorry for his master, he had only been married for a few hundred years, but his master was no longer there, in the past five hundred years, he was the only one who was intact, and he must have had a bad life.

Just by looking at Huangfu Xuanyu, you can know that they are both extremely affectionate people, Huangfu Xuanyu has her in his heart, and Master Wuji has his mother in his heart, although the two have not been married for a long time, but the relationship is very deep.

"Good, Yun'er doesn't cry......" Wuji gently patted her back and coaxed softly, but the tears he had originally collected took her eyes again.

"Master, Yun'er misses you!" Lan Lingyun didn't stop crying, nor did he let go of Wuji, he just said this.

But this sentence made Wuji extremely sad, why didn't they think about Huangfu Xuanyu and them all these years, those relatives and friends in the wind and rain that had dissipated, they thought the same.