"The old man has finally found you!" Just when Zhang Mo and the others were a little uneasy, an inopportune voice sounded.

The black old man came to the front of everyone with a calm face, he had already arranged everything before this, and went to the center of the Aolai God Realm alone.

Hei Lao, who thought that Zhang Mo would be wandering around the periphery, gritted his teeth and followed Zhang Mo when they advanced all the way to the center.

Those powerful divine senses just now, Hei Lao also felt it, and at this time he only had one thought: this time it was really planted here.

However, people are strange creatures, knowing that they are in danger, they will also think of some messy things, and what Hei Lao will think about is to meet Zhang Mo and them first.

It's not that he still wants to kill Zhang Mo and them at this critical moment, it's just that in the Aolai God Realm, in the face of those fierce divine beasts, it is better to stay with Zhang Mo and them.

It's called fox-chicken symbiosis, where when can foxes and chickens stay together in peace? Only when they face a catastrophe will they stay together.

With this idea, Hei Lao rushed over along Zhang Mo's direction, and at this time, Zhang Mo and Feng Xi'er were also facing a disagreement.

Princess Aolai and Chen Jin woke up and offered to go back, while Feng Xi'er said to wait where they were.

Zhang Mo naturally wanted to follow Feng Xi'er, so the four of them were obviously divided into two camps.

"In that case, let's take our leave. Princess Aolai also felt the horror of those previous divine senses, and she didn't want to stay here anymore.

Although Chen Jin also wanted to get the treasure recorded on his father's map, but if he wanted to get the treasure, he had to take it out, and those powerful divine senses just now were not something they could fight against at all, and there was only one way to die.

Zhang Mo didn't say anything, and Feng Xi'er on the side didn't say much, she just looked at Zhang Mo with tears and said, "You go with them." ”

"I just want to be with you. Zhang Mo blurted out.

Princess Aolai and Chen Jin left without hesitation, and not long after, Hei Lao found them in advance.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death. As soon as Zhang Mo saw Hei Lao, he breathed a sigh of relief, although Hei Lao was powerful, he didn't have the oppression of those divine senses before.

A mighty spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and no one could keep standing in this spiritual pressure, and the momentum of overlooking all living beings made Zhang Mo feel desperate in his heart.

An old man with a wrinkled face slowly walked down from mid-air, as if he was shopping on the street, and his whole body exuded a worshipping momentum.

The old man walked up to Feng Xi'er step by step, calmly picked up Feng Xi'er, flicked the dust off her clothes for her, and said with a smile: "You are finally back." ”

Feng Xi'er looked at the old man blankly and asked, "Who are you, and who am I?"

The old man paused for a moment, and then laughed and said, "It's all my uncle's fault, wake up!"

Uncle! Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Mo was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that this old man's age can be Feng Xi'er's father, how did he become an uncle, but then after the old man reached out and poked Feng Xi'er's forehead, Feng Xi'er immediately closed his eyes and stood in place stunned.

"What did you do to him?" Of course, Zhang Mo would not immediately believe the wrinkled old man in front of him, this sentence was said by him under the terrifying spiritual pressure of the other party.

When the black old man on the side heard Zhang Mo's words, he secretly screamed in his heart, after all, even he was a little unbearable under the spiritual pressure of the wrinkled old man, but Zhang Mo could still speak under the oppression of this spiritual pressure, which was naturally not to be underestimated.

The wrinkled old man turned around and glanced at Zhang Mo and Hei Lao, then he shook his hand and pumped towards Hei Lao, and then Hei Lao flew out like a kite with a broken string, and it took a long time for Zhang Mo to hear a muffled sound.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mo's heart was secretly abrupt, the black old man in the Great Perfection realm in the late stage of Jindan was thrown away like a spinning top, and the black old man didn't even have a trace of resistance.

The strength of this wrinkled old man must have surpassed the Kunpeng Continent, and Zhang Mo already had some judgment in his heart.

"She's just accepting the bloodline inheritance of our clan, inheriting some exercises and awakening memories. As soon as the wrinkled old man spoke, his dough was like dried red dates, although it did not have the color of dried red dates, but it had the folds of dried red dates.

"Are you going to take her away after she wakes up?" Zhang Mo said as he propped up his body hard.

"She is the young master of my clan, so naturally she wants to go back with me. The old man frowned and said, he didn't know why he would talk so much to the young man in front of him.

Hearing the words of the wrinkled old man, Zhang Mo knew that his current strength would not be able to stop the old man from taking Feng Xi'er away, not to mention that Feng Xi'er was originally a member of the old man's clan, and if she wanted to go back, she would have no reason to stop her.

It's just that Zhang Mo suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, as if something was about to be lost.

When Feng Xi'er woke up again and opened her eyes, her eyes turned earthy yellow, and then turned black again.

"Uncle Nine, let's go back. As soon as Feng Xi'er woke up, she said to the wrinkled old man, her tone was a little less immature and a little more cold.

"The young master has already inherited it?" the wrinkled old man called Uncle Nine said with some excitement: "Then I will gather those old guys now and take the young master back together." ”

"Where are you going?" Zhang Mo stepped forward and asked, he looked directly into Feng Xi'er's eyes, trying to see a hint in her eyes, because since she woke up, Feng Xi'er didn't seem to have looked at him with her eyes.

"God Realm!" Feng Xi'er spit out two words and turned to leave, but after taking two steps, he stopped and said, "Please also ask Uncle Nine to send him out of the Proud God Realm." ”

The wrinkled old man smiled and took a breath at Zhang Moha, before he could react, Zhang Mo felt a warm wind coming towards him, and the whole person was blown up by the wind like catkins, and this warm wind also carried a trace of irresistible spiritual pressure, making Zhang Mo unable to move, and could only watch himself move away from the Aolai God Realm at a very fast speed.

Just when Zhang Mo was blown out of the Aolai Divine Realm by the wrinkled old man, there was a roar in the Aolai Divine Realm, and the entire Aolai Divine Realm was trembling.

A beam of light appeared above the Aolai Divine Realm, directly enveloping the Aolai Divine Realm, and at this time, it was naturally impossible for Zhang Mo to rush inside.

The Aolai Divine Realm, which resembled a suspended island, actually began to fly into the beam, and then the speed became faster and faster, and finally the beam emitted a dazzling light, and the entire Aolai Divine Realm disappeared in front of Zhang Mo like this.