Mu Qianxi said: "It's a pity that your Taoist training is nothing to us."
Mu Qianxi released Xiao Hong, Wudi, and Xiao Momo helped.
The four series of spiritual powers burst out, blasting towards those powerful Shengri tribesmen who could no longer use their holy power.
"Boom!" Invincible's mountain-like body swept past.
The flames burst out by Xiao Hong and Xiao Mo intertwined with red and black, fell on them, and bloomed into gorgeous fireworks.
"Bang!" Even the strongest physical practitioner in the Holy Realm faced off against Mu Qianxi and was beaten internally by Mu Qianxi.
"Your body is so strong, you are obviously just a little girl." They were horrified.
"Bang bang bang..." These two brothers and sisters were swatting away these stumbling dogs one by one.
Until there were no more obstacles in their way, they successfully rushed out of the Holy Land area.
They jumped on Xiao Momo's back, and Xiao Momo spread out his phoenix wings and flew towards the direction of the Donghuang Dynasty.
The Holy Lord and the others could only watch helplessly as Sheng Ningyue, the biggest sinner of their Holy Clan, Mu Qianxi, the person that their Saint Clan must catch, and the one they had high hopes for but betrayed them and beat them hard.
Mu Qingchen, the holy son with a shameless face, ran away.
"Puff puff..." The Holy Master spat out a mouthful of blood again. It was useless to catch up one by one without the Holy Power.
The Holy Lord said: "Sheng Ningyue's own body is weak, and even with the help of the Holy Sacrifice Tower, she can't sustain it for long. Once the effect of the formation weakens, destroy the formation!"
The Holy Master's heart was bleeding. He had put a lot of effort into this formation and used a lot of treasures given by the gods to build it, but it was about to be destroyed like this.
It won't work without destroying it, otherwise Sheng Ningyue can make them, the Holy Sun Clan, unable to use holy power at any time.
Once this formation is destroyed, the Poisonous Evil Dragon will become even more difficult to deal with, making life difficult for the Saints.
An elder said: "Holy Lord, you just said that you could extract the pure blood power of the saint to help us cultivate the holy power, but you didn't say that it would have such a bad impact!"
"Holy Lord, although with this formation, the cultivation speed of our Shengri clan has indeed improved a lot, but now this loss is not worth the gain."
"..."
The Holy Lord said solemnly: "I didn't think carefully."
Of course he wouldn't say that he was the biggest beneficiary, and that other members of the Shengri clan just drank the soup.
The chaos on the side of the Holy Sun clan made the people of the Holy Moon and Holy Star clan extremely shocked, especially the people of the Holy Moon clan who were extremely angry.
"Damn it! The Holy Sun Clan has been using this method to extract the power of the Saint to help them speed up their cultivation. This is undoubtedly drinking her blood! And because of this, they have become stronger and suppressed the Holy Moon Clan like this."
Sheng Ninghao's eyes turned red. He did not expect that his sister would suffer such suffering.
This is what they know. There must be more torture that they don't know about. Fortunately... fortunately, the two nephews have rescued her.
A phoenix cry was heard in the sky above Dongdu. The dark ink phoenix was the only one in the world. Everyone quickly recognized it.
"It's His Highness Qian Xi who has returned from seclusion."
"There are two people on Master Mo Huang's back. He is such a noble and incomparable young man! He is so handsome."
"You girl can only look at beautiful men. That beauty is also breathtakingly beautiful, no worse than His Highness Qian Xi! And... she looks like Qian Xi..."
As soon as Mu Fengyun discovered the aura of Dark Mo Phoenix, he didn't bother to care about the big things at hand.
Xi'er is back, she's back, then...
In an instant, he was already in the air, just in time to see Mu Qianxi and the others, and met those familiar eyes.
Four eyes facing each other, one eye for thousands of years.
He dreamed of these eyes for countless days and nights, and his heart trembled suddenly.
"Lady!"
Mu Qianxi and Mu Qingchen felt a gust of wind blowing by, and their mother was kidnapped by someone.
The person who kidnapped her was none other than her father, so there was nothing they could do about it.
Mu Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly and said, "Xi'er, father has never even looked at me."
The father and son had not seen each other for nearly ten years, and they completely ignored him when they met again.
Mu Qianxi patted her brother on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't cry, I'm here! After all, my father will miss my mother so much that he won't be able to see anyone else when he sees me in Jiuye."
Mu Qingchen's eyes became darker and said: "Who is Jiuye?"
"Yeah! My fiancé."
"Xi'er actually has a fiancé." For Mu Qingchen, this news was like a bolt from the blue, and it was even more uncomfortable than being completely ignored by her father.
"Who is it?" he then asked.
Seeing that her brother was exuding a dangerous aura, Mu Qianxi said: "Uh! When he comes, introduce him to me!"
When little Momo landed in the palace of the Donghuang Dynasty, other relatives were not as ruthless as his father.
Mu Fengling wore a black brocade robe and walked up to Mu Qingchen. She looked at her nephew who was becoming more and more outstanding and said with a smile: "Qingchen, it's good to be back."
"My grandson is so beautiful." A woman rushed over in a hurry.
Grandpa Mu also came over and said with emotion that he was indeed the son of Fengyun, there was nothing imperfect about him, and the lady immediately forgot about him.
"This is……"
Since Mu Qingchen was born, the Eastern Emperor Dynasty was in chaos. After that, he was taken to the Sifang Realm, so naturally he had no chance to see his grandparents.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "This is grandfather and grandmother."
Mu Qingchen shouted: "Grandpa and grandma."
The two of them had not seen Mu Qingchen since they were children, and they loved and liked him very much.
"My great-grandson is back, hahaha! He is worthy of the blood of my Mu family." The Supreme Emperor rushed over in a hurry.
"I'm your great-grandfather!"
Mu Qingchen was stunned. His great-grandfather was an extremely great emperor of the Donghuang Dynasty. When he was a child, he heard his father talk about him.
When my father told me that he had passed away, he was very sad.
I have been thinking about finding out the real culprit who killed him, but I never thought that my great-grandfather was still alive.
"Great-grandfather."
Obviously he is the elder brother, but in the end, Xi'er wants to help him get to know the people around him.
In addition to the elders, there are also several adopted brothers.
Mu Qingchen was a noble and distant person in the Holy Land, but he was not so cold and arrogant towards his relatives, and he quickly became familiar with them.
These sworn brothers are all geniuses who top the Xuantian Realm in their fields of expertise.
But their sister’s fiancé is not them, so who is that person?
When Mu Qingchen asked, their faces looked a little strange.
The unified voice said, "Let's wait for Xi'er to say it herself!"
When Mu Qingchen was familiar with everything about the Donghuang Dynasty, Mu Fengyun and Sheng Ningyue reunited.
However, before Mu Fengyun could be happy for a long time, Sheng Ningyue fell into a slumber.
He was not an alchemist, but he knew that his wife had become very thin, and her spiritual power and aura had become very weak, but he did not expect that it would be so bad. "Xi'er... Xi'er..." Mu Qianxi heard herself
The always calm father called her in such a panic, secretly thinking that it was not good.
