After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he looked at Di Ting and saw Di Ting nodded. Chen Xuan smiled with satisfaction.
Looking at Weng Baiyu again, Chen Xuan glared at Weng Baiyu again and scolded: "In the future, I will help him to take charge of the World Temple. Venerable Diting is the leader of ancient times, so he can serve him well.
Just like me."
Weng Baiyu lowered his head and nodded hurriedly, saying: "It's the master, I understand."
The Lord of the Realm who came here for help was also extremely anxious. Seeing that Chen Xuan and the others had almost finished what they had said, he hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
Chen Xuan nodded to Di Ting, and then the gap in space opened again. Chen Xuan's long legs took a step and disappeared into the hall.
Chen Xuan was almost on the verge of a near-death situation, but suddenly he remembered Xie Ting again, sighed and took a few steps back.
I wanted to finish everything quickly and go back to have a good rest.
Later, he didn't notice the result of Xie Ting's side. He only knew that Xie Ting was still alive.
But he had already received the reward for his cultivation, and he didn't care about what happened next.
Originally, Chen Xuan wanted to repair Hongmeng Continent, but after thinking about it, he decided to take it slow first.
The source of the spiritual power of Hongmeng Continent all relies on a beast suppressed under the Hongmeng Continent. This beast began to fall into a deep sleep after being sucked by Hongmeng Continent for hundreds of thousands of years.
As soon as it fell asleep, the spiritual power of Hongmeng Continent gradually disappeared.
At present, Chen Xuan doesn't know how to wake up the beast, so he decided to take a break for a while.
Coming out of the gap in space, the sky outside was already completely dark.
He came directly to Wuwu Mountain.
Almost 200,000 years ago, Chen Xuan had been living on Wuwu Mountain for more than a hundred years. He did not leave to other places until more than ten years after he completely ruled Hongmeng Continent.
Arriving at the top of Wuwu Mountain, Chen Xuan suddenly found that the furnishings on the mountain had changed a lot compared to when he lived here before.
Chen Xuan was a little unhappy.
Although I haven't been here for 200,000 years, I haven't been here for 150,000 years on Qishan Mountain in Wanzong Continent, and even my former residence is perfectly preserved.
It was only a difference of 50,000 years, but the Wuwu Immortal Sect actually completely changed the construction on this mountain.
Pursing his lips, Chen Xuan waved his hand, and the entire Wuwu Mountain underwent earth-shaking changes.
The previous construction instantly changed to what it was like when Chen Xuan was here 200,000 years ago.
Looking at the familiar environment, a faint smile appeared on Chen Xuan's lips.
The place I built myself looks pleasing to the eye.
He walked around Wuwu Mountain for a while, recalling what happened two hundred thousand years ago.
When he first came to this world, even though there were systematic bonuses, it was extremely difficult for him as a foreigner to survive here.
You have to work hard to adapt to the environment and culture here.
And because he was a loser at the beginning, it was natural that the early stage of ruling would be the most difficult.
Missing the old days, Chen Xuan smiled and shook his head, walking towards where Xie Ting was.
He could sense the specific location of Xie Ting, who was sleeping on a path 200,000 years ago.
The environment has changed greatly, and naturally many housing constructions have also changed. For example, the roads 200,000 years ago are where we live now.
But Chen Xuan changed all this, and most of the people living in the house slept on the roadside.
Walking in front of Xie Ting's position, Chen Xuan saw something like a long worm lying on the ground from a distance. The late autumn night was cold, and the long worm was still curled up, but it didn't wake up.
Chen Xuan walked to Xie Ting and kicked him gently.
Xie Ting scratched his face, but there was still no sign of waking up.
Chen Xuan stepped on him hard and turned him over. The swaying distance woke Xie Ting up.
When he opened his eyes, there was a pair of long legs in front of him. The coldness penetrated his body. The surroundings were pitch black, and waves of cool wind blew on Xie Ting's body.
Xie Ting screamed instantly, thinking that he had hit a ghost.
"ah!
"
The 'ghost' stepped on him, making him unable to move. Xie Ting was so frightened that he closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, trembling and said: "This... this great immortal, I am just a mortal, please go around me.
"
Chen Xuan raised his feet, and Xie Ting immediately knelt down for Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan's face turned dark immediately. Why are all his descendants so spineless?
When he first arrived, he was put on the guillotine because he contradicted the sect master. They forced him to kneel down, but he still did not kneel down.
Why do all the descendants have this kind of virtue?
He said coldly: "You raise your head for me to see what kind of great immortal I am."
When Xie Ting heard the familiar voice, she was startled and quickly looked up.
Then under the moonlight, Xie Ting saw that Chen Xuan's handsome face had no expression at all, and was even as cold as ice.
He trembled and said: "Ancestor? Where have you been? I've been looking for you in the city today and can't find you."