"Wei Dunhuang?"

Hearing this name, Wei was surprised and not small.!nBEn! (.nbn.) Because, "Wei" is a rather rare surname, and in the fairy world, except for Wei Jingzhen and his father Wei Cangqiong, it seems that no immortal has ever heard of this surname.

"Your name is Wei Dunhuang?" Wei asked suspiciously, "What ......about it?" Who are you?"

The young man looked at Wei in surprise. After making sure that Wei was not someone he knew, the young man replied vigilantly, "He is my grandfather." If you have nothing else to do, please leave immediately!"

Regarding the words of this young man named "Wei Dunhuang", Wei Jingzhen only listened to the first half, but the second half did not listen at all.

Grandpa's own father, Wei Cangqiong, is this young man's grandfather? So...... Who is he?

Wei Jingzhen had already thought of an answer that made him ecstatic, but in an instant, his mind began to fall into chaos again, he couldn't understand that after the reincarnation order here was completely destroyed, he would have a child in the immortal world!

"Guy, you...... Can...... Come over a little more......" Wei said with a little difficulty. He hoped that the little guy named Wei Dunhuang in front of him could get closer so that he could see more realistically. Of course, with the extraordinary eyesight of Eve, this request is more of a spiritual comfort.

Wei was very nervous. He felt that even if he was in the Phila God Realm, when he was facing the two ancient gods of Fengyun Tian and Xuan Bingyan in Xuan Yuan Mountain, his mood at that time was far less tense than it was now. He could already hear his own heartbeat, which was almost frenzied. This nervous and nervous mood came from the young man in front of him.

Wei Dunhuang looked at Wei Jing suspiciously. After perceiving that the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intent, he took a step forward slightly, and at the same time asked suspiciously, "Senior, do you know my grandfather?"

Wei was almost about to reach out and touch the face of the young man in front of him. In Wei Dunhuang's eyes, this young man named Wei Dunhuang, his appearance is vaguely similar to Feng'er.

He ...... He's my son with the wind!" Wei exclaimed excitedly. Hearing Wei Dunhuang's inquiry, he nodded excitedly, "Yes." Can you take me to meet him?"

Wei was a little worried. For 20,000 years, unless you have cultivated to the realm of Pintian Immortal, no one in those people you know will be able to have such a long lifespan. Thinking like this, Wei suddenly laughed at himself, "Isn't the order of reincarnation ruined? Even if their cultivation realm is not enough, they can still survive as undead." It's just that it must be on the premise that it has not been purified by the Buddhist method. ”

Those people in the "Spirit Servant Palace" back then, Xuan Ming, Hou Tu, Hou Yi, and Kuafu, Wei Jingzhen was not worried at all, the strength of these people was comparable to that of the Mixed Yuan Saints, and they had already had eternal life, and 20,000 years was just a small wave in the Ganges River of time for their powerful ancestors. What Wei Jingzhen is really worried about is his father Wei Cangqiong, his wife Feng'er, as well as Yinjia and Shui Shi...... and the injured Bai Hibiscus and others.

Hearing Wei Jingzhen's request, Wei Dunhuang obviously hesitated. "Senior, may I ask who you are......" He didn't dare to casually agree to Wei Jing's request. In Wei Dunhuang's opinion, although Wei Jingzhen in front of him was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, the calm and concise bearing that emanated from him was definitely not something that a young immortal in the fairy world could have. Wei Dunhuang could already conclude that the other party's age was definitely much older than what appeared on the surface.

Although Wei Dunhuang was also very skeptical that the "senior" in front of him, who was somewhat similar to himself, would faintly have some blood connection with him, but seeing Wei Jing's pair of silver-gray pupils, he immediately dispelled this idea.

"Immortal people will never have such silver-gray eyes. Could this senior be a master of the demon clan who has cultivated to the realm of transformation?" It was precisely because of such concerns that Wei Dunhuang did not dare to easily believe Wei Jing, you must know that under this Sifu Cliff, there were a number of masters from the "Spirit Servant Palace" back then.

Wei Jingjing had calmed down his excitement. Hearing Wei Dunhuang's inquiry, he immediately smiled and said, "Son, you want to know who I am, then come with me!" From Wei Dunhuang's expression, Wei Jing could already conclude that the people he had been missing were living under this cliff. At that moment, Wei was stunned and didn't wait for Wei Dunhuang to respond, and flew down the cliff.

"Senior, you ......" Seeing Wei stunned and flying down under the Sifu Cliff, Wei Dunhuang was shocked and hurriedly flew forward to intercept it. It's a pity that the difference in strength between him and Wei Jingzhen is really huge, if it weren't for Wei Jingzheng deliberately slowing down, he would probably have lost it a long time ago.

Wei Jingzhen did not use the teleportation that he was good at, but just flew in front of him without slow. He has the intention to test the cultivation realm of Wei Dunhuang.

"Yes, I've been able to keep up with my pace...... This child's cultivation realm should have broken through to the Fifth Rank Heavenly Immortal......"

Wei smiled with satisfaction, and his speed suddenly sped up a few points. He couldn't wait to see the people beneath the abyss.

"It's been 20,000 years...... I really don't know how Feng'er and them spend such a long time......" With such a contemplation, Wei was stunned and flew straight towards the breath closest to him.

As Wei Jingjing approached rapidly, under the abyss, in that dead and silent world like a valley, dozens of breaths of different strengths and weaknesses suddenly became restless, and it seemed that they had sensed the arrival of Wei Jingjing. In the end, an aura that was much more powerful than the others' breath rose into the sky and went straight towards Wei Jing.

Before the person arrived, the familiar divine consciousness transmission had already appeared in Wei Jingjing's mind.

"Stop!"

Although this divine consciousness transmission is only transmitted in private and will not be heard by a third person, in this deep valley located under the cliff, it still attracts a burst of aura around it.

Hearing this familiar voice, Wei was shocked and shocked, but also secretly praised in his heart, "I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for 20,000 years, Feng Yu's nephew's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper!"

As Wei Jingzhen expected, the figure that took the lead in rushing towards Wei Jingzhen from the bottom of the valley was Xi Fengyu, who had been separated for many years.

After more than 20,000 years of tempering and cultivation, Wei Jingzhen was already a one-star level upper celestial god at this time, and in this small Pangu world, his aura was no longer familiar to most people. When Wei was stunned and rushed to the bottom of the cliff with a fierce momentum, Xi Fengyu was under pressure and did not dare to use teleportation rashly, but chose the safest way to face the comers.

When the eyes of the two people met in mid-air, Xi Fengyu was suddenly secretly frightened. On the one hand, he was frightened by the strength of his opponent, and on the other hand, it was because he captured a trace of his familiar aura in his opponent's body. It was precisely because of this subtle feeling that Xi Fengyu did not make a move to Wei Jing.

On the other side, Wei was also surprised. He was surprised that Xi Fengyu, who had always been well-dressed and neat, was rarely wearing a gray coarse cloth dress, which was very different from the impression of the young man dressed in white. Of course, this is not the most surprising, what surprised Wei Jingyu the most was that Xi Fengyu was blind in one eye!

Looking at the terrible scar on the left side of Xi Fengyu's face, Wei suddenly blurted out, "Feng Yu, ...... your eyes?"

This familiar sound of "Feng Yu" made Xi Fengyu's whole person sluggish. He opened a bright right eye, stared at Wei with a complicated expression, and finally said with a trembling voice: "You...... You...... Are you Uncle Stinger?!"

As soon as Xi Fengyu's words fell, there was a sudden sound of clothes with wind in the sky, and for a while, dozens of fat, tall and short figures appeared behind Xi Fengyu.

These dozens of figures, Wei Jingzhen naturally knew all of them. Its strongest strength is the twelve ancestral witches, Xuanming, Houtu, Qiangliang, Gongzi, Dijiang, Zhurong, Gonggong, Tianwu, Jumang, Beishou, Candle Dragon, Extravagant Corpse, plus Houyi, Kuafu, and his own brother - the reincarnated Yuanxu Zhenren, and now the "Spirit Mirror Venerable" is Yiyang. These fifteen people all have the strength of a mixed yuan saint. Of course, Xi Fengyu, who was standing at the forefront, was the strongest, and he faintly overshadowed everyone, only a little weaker than the Eastern Emperor Taiyi that Wei Jingzhen had seen.

After this group of people, there are some immortals and Buddhas in the fairy world, including the True Martial Immortal Emperor, the Qingxu Immortal Emperor, the Buddha of Rulai, and the Buddha of the Burning Lamp...... Even Wei Cangqiong, Wei Cangqiong, the father of Wei Jing, was also impressively listed.

As soon as Wei stunned and glanced at it, he found that his father, Wei Cangqiong, had actually cultivated to the realm of Great Witch.

Behind these people, there are the thirty Buddhas that Wei Jingzhen has seen on the spiritual mountain of the Buddha realm, including the Buddha of Fighting and Victory, the Buddha of Shi Tan Merit, etc., as for the wind that he wants to see the most, and the injured Bai Hibiscus, he has not been able to see it.

After this large group of masters appeared, the atmosphere in the valley suddenly became a little depressing. Some people looked at Wei Jingjing, although they were suspicious, but they were not sure. Some people didn't associate the person with a pair of silver pupils in front of them with the previous craftsman in the fairy world.

Seeing a group of people looking at him as if they were facing a great enemy, Wei was secretly amused, and was about to identify himself to everyone, but he saw a sturdy figure flying from the sky above his head, and then went straight to Xi Fengyu on the opposite side, shouting in his mouth: "Uncle Fengyu, you must be careful! This person's strength is very strong!"

The voice fell into the spotlight, and it was the young man who had been following behind Wei Jingjing, Wei Dunhuang.

Seeing Wei Dunhuang looking at Wei Dunhuang with a shocked expression, the one-eyed on Xi Fengyu's face, the majestic light suddenly eased.

Looking back behind him, Xi Fengyu gently pulled Wei Dunhuang, pointed at Wei Jing on the opposite side, and smiled kindly: "Dunhuang, do you know who that person is?"

Wei Dunhuang shook his head, "Uncle Feng Yu, who is he? Is he an elder of Dunhuang?" Although he didn't know the identity and origin of Wei Jingyu, after listening to Xi Fengyu's inquiry, Wei Dunhuang, who had grown up under the supervision of Xi Fengyu since he was a child, suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed to be a little unusual.

As if to dispel the doubts in everyone's hearts, Xi Fengyu smiled slightly and said to Wei Dunhuang: "Dunhuang, he is your father and my uncle, Wei Jingyi." ”

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