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    "That day the Sword God Ancestor disappeared a few years ago, and many people knew about it." Wuma Lie replied.

    "Hehe, this Heavenly Sword God Ancestor is quite interesting, actually playing such a trick with us, this news must have been intentionally spread by him."

    Wu Mageng showed a hint of sarcasm, but then changed his voice: "However, one thing is certain, he left this Senluo Realm, but he definitely did not go to our Great Wilderness Starfield."

    "Well, I think so too, it's just that there are multiple worlds outside of Senluo Realm, how do we know which world he went to?" Wuma cracked.

    "It's really embarrassing, we can't look for each world one by one, can we?" Wu Mageng said with a half-smile.

    "At this moment you are still in the mood to laugh, we must capture him back as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be able to please the patriarch." Wuma cracked.

    "What you said makes sense."

    Wu Mageng smiled and nodded. Given their status, they don't need to care about the young patriarch, but they must be approved by the patriarch.

    Just when they were in trouble, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the sky: "He has gone to Litian Realm."

    "who?"

    Wuma Lie looked up at the sky, rising from the ground, with holy power rolling, bursting out dozens of dark air, sinking into various voids, but there was no movement.

    Wuma Lie's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly radiated spiritual power, spreading out like a tide. He didn't expect to search tens of thousands of miles, but he still couldn't find the speaker.

    "How can it be?"

    Wuma Lie's eyes were fixed, and he couldn't believe it in his heart. He is a genius of the Holy God of the Three Tribulations, and his spirit is so powerful. How could there be an existence in the Senluo Realm who could hide it from him?

    "Can't find him?"

    Wu Mageng saw his strangeness, and flew high into the sky, his eyes flashed a dazzling golden light, and he swept out like thunder, setting off a golden ripple.

    Obviously, his mental power is stronger than Wuma Lie.

    But he didn't find anything, and he said with a trace of surprise: "It seems that this person's concealment technique is extremely clever, he can approach us without anyone noticing, and he can leave safely."

    "This person is sneaky and hides his head and shows his tail. He is definitely not a kind person." Wuma Lie said with dark eyes.

    "He told us the whereabouts of the Sword God Ancestor that day, and it is very likely that he must be Naqi's opponent." Wu Mageng said with a twinkle in his eyes.

    "Borrowing a knife to kill someone." Wuma Lie said coldly.

    "Don't worry, because it won't affect us in the slightest." Wu Mageng laughed.

    "You mean, we are going to Litian Realm?" Wuma Lie asked.

    "Yes." Wuma Geng nodded with a smile and said, "The Heaven Realm is just outside the Senluo Realm, not far from here, so what's the harm if you and I go for a walk?"

    "Okay." Wuma cracked a cold face, but he didn't object, but felt that he was being used by others, and felt very unhappy.

    "Walk."

    Wu Ma Geng took out a golden warship that respected the world, and flew towards the sky with Wuma Lie and eight other saints who were two or one calamity geniuses.

    Under the scorching sun, a brilliant golden light streak emerged, slowly dissipating as the clouds rolled.

    Just a million miles away in the depths of the void, a white-haired young man with a strange temperament stands in the sky, who is the blood clone of Mo Jia.

    Mo Jia looked at the direction in which Wu Mageng and others were leaving, with a transgressive smile on the corner of his mouth.

    "Boy, I can't kill you, but I will cause you a little trouble, I wish you good luck."

    His blood robe fluttered, his eyes flickered, and he said secretly: "Next, I will go to the Great Wilderness Starfield, but with my strength, I still can't dominate those heavenly states. It is better to choose a big state to plunder and improve my strength."

    With a slight movement of his thoughts, a map of the Great Wilderness Star Territory floated in the spiritual world, marked with place names, shining brightly.

    In the central part of the map, there are Yaoguang Tianzhou, Yaoling Tianzhou, Dihe Tianzhou and other places, and in the northwest, there are Lingwu Prefecture, Shanhai Prefecture, Manshan Prefecture and other places.

    Mo Jia watched it for a while, locked onto Lingwu Prefecture with his mental power, and said to himself: "This Lingwu Prefecture is a big state. Although it is far away from the center of the Great Wilderness Starfield, it has prosperous martial arts, which is also suitable for my current situation."

    As soon as his mental strength was absorbed, he took out a dark flying boat, got on it, flew out of the sky, and headed towards Lingwu Prefecture in the Great Wilderness Starfield.

    From heaven.

    Under the vast sky, a black flying boat soars.

    Daomo Yeming stood in the front cabin and drove, following the route Lin Chen said, to Dayanling.

    Xiaohuo, Tianle, and Qingfengying are all practicing, but Ziwei Xijing is the only one.She calmed down, thinking that she would be able to go home and reunite with her family soon, she was very excited, and her eyes showed anticipation from time to time.

    Lin Chen, who was sitting at the back, noticed her appearance, and said via voice transmission: "Fairy Xi, according to the current speed of the flying boat, we will be able to return to the ancient city of Ziwei in less than three months."

    "Okay, Master Tianjian."

    Hearing Lin Chen's words, Ziweixi's heart gradually calmed down, she slowly closed her eyes, and focused on her practice.

    "It's timid to be close to the hometown."

    Lin Chen can understand Ziweixi's mood. He thinks that after returning to Shenfeng, he will be able to bring his two wives and a pair of children, so why not look forward to it?

    "Lingyun, Lan'er, please wait for me for a while."

    Lin Chen murmured in his heart, so he sat down cross-legged, and a single thought inspired the holy way of the Ninth Buddha.

    Buzz!

    In the dark spiritual world, the light of Buddha suddenly shines, accompanied by the lingering rhythm of Buddha, like a Buddhist kingdom, slowly emerging the method of comprehension from the Bada Sutra.

    ?One by one, the mysterious Buddhist scriptures were circulated, and the Buddha's voice was chanted, and then an ancient Buddha appeared, and he recited the Bada Sutra with compassion.

    Lin Chen is like a devout Buddhist, condensing his spirit and faith, listening quietly, and understanding carefully.

    He clearly knows that whether it is to protect his family or to solve the troubles caused by Wumaqi, he needs strong strength.

    Comprehending the Bada Sutra is the best choice right now, and it is more important than comprehending the Holy Spirit Jue of Life and Tianyuan Huanyu Sword Dao.

    Therefore, he must seize every minute of his time and strive to accumulate the foundation for the first holy catastrophe as soon as possible.

    Time flies like water, and more than two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

    I don't know when, Ziweixi came to Daomo Yeming, looked at the familiar mountains and rivers outside, and said excitedly: "Senior Yeming, we have entered the Dayan collar."

    "Sister Ziwei, is this your home?"

    Xiao Huo suddenly poked out a small head from behind, with big black eyes open, looking around curiously.

    Although this Litian Realm is not as good as Senluo Realm, every place here is so new to Xiaohuo, no matter how much you look at it, you can't get enough of it.

    Ziweixi smiled and nodded, enthusiastically introduced each place to Xiaohuo, and finally said: "The place where I live is called Ziwei Ancient City, and it's not far away."

    "Well, this place is so beautiful. The cultivators of the human race are all very good, not as chaotic as the Senluo Realm." Xiaohuo praised without hesitation.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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