Seeing Wenyue, Cheng Xin'er sat up in surprise and hurriedly went up to bow down.

"You don't have to do it, get up, kid. Wen Yue held her hand, and her spiritual power flashed, and she helped her up.

She looked at Fu Yueming with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Although she secretly watched over him for the first few years of the past nine years, she did not have the leisure to pay attention to him because of the heavy workload, so she did not know about his recovery.

Even now, the Nether Realm only came to find Cheng Xin'er, but she never thought about it.

"Ming'er, you..." Wenyue looked at Fu Yueming's somewhat vicissitudes of life, and raised her right hand slightly, wanting to touch him.

"Mother. Fu Yueming saluted Wen Yue with his hands together.

Wen Yue's hand finally fell on his hair, and he stroked it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but there was sadness in her eyes.

"Suffer, child. Wenyue said.

"Twilight-sama, do you know?" Cheng Xin'er looked at her with some incredulity.

Wen Yue nodded lightly, but did not speak.

"And why are you?"

His father refused to let him, hoping that he would be trained. Wenyue looked at Cheng Xin'er.

"I don't have any intention of letting the Immortals help me in my heart, it's just... I have hurt everyone in Shuicheng County, and I am ashamed of them. Fu Yueming shook his head, sighed, and looked at the sky.

"Now is not the time to discuss these, the corpse clan and the demon clan have joined forces to offend the human race, if the human race is annexed by the demon corpse and the two clans, I am afraid that my immortal clan will have a catastrophe, and the human race has experienced the demon clan war, and the two emperors of Yan and Huang are still seriously injured, I am afraid that in this game, the human race will be more auspicious and less auspicious. Fu Yueming said.

"Don't be afraid. Wen Yue chuckled.

Fu Yueming was stunned and looked at her suspiciously: "Why did Mother say this?"

"The Gentian spear is in your hands?" Wen Yue asked.

Fu Yueming nodded: "Yes." ”

Then he summoned it.

The white dragon came out, soared in the air for a week, and then turned into a spear and fell into his hands.

"Now that you have cultivated to Nirvana, you can exert the strength of this gun to eighty percent, you hold this gun, and with your father leading 700,000 immortal soldiers and immortal generals, you can face the demons, and the human race can concentrate on dealing with the corpse clan. Wen Yue said.

"Lord Twilight!" Cheng Xin'er was anxious, looked at Wenyue, bit her lip, and clenched her hands tightly.

Wenyue took her hand, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, Ming'er will never be fine, don't say it's you, even if I'm a mother, I won't watch my child have an accident." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Xin'er was a little relieved, so she had to nod and look at Fu Yueming.

"Don't worry. Fu Yueming patted her shoulder and said with a smile.

"Well, then you have to take care, you must be safe. ”

"Yes. ”

"Let's go, Ming'er. Wen Yue said, summoning a nine-colored phoenix.

Fu Yueming followed and sat up.

Cheng Xin'er looked at the phoenix that was gradually flying away, standing in place for a long time.

The phoenix took the two of them across thousands of mountains and rivers, although it is not as fast as the flight of the sword, but its back is soft, and the pillow on it makes people calm and relaxed.

"Mother, where are the immortals and demons fighting now?" Fu Yueming asked.

"Southwest of the human world, Meishan. Wen Yue replied.

"Meishan, I heard that Meishan is the second highest mountain in this human world, why is it there?"

"The mind of the demon clan, unexpectedly, the demon lord is very leisurely, and he has never shown his face so far, and he is more calm than a million years ago. Wen Yue frowned slightly, looking ahead, thoughtful.