Outside Hunyuan Wuji Palace, Long Shiyu and Shen Yuerong were standing there. Both of them had worried looks on their faces, especially Long Shiyu, who was walking anxiously around the door and looking inside from time to time.
Suddenly, two figures appeared at the door.
Long Shiyu's steps immediately froze, and he looked straight at the two figures, standing there with an extremely worried look on his face.
Until the woman on the left showed her familiar smile and gently shouted: "Shiyu."
"mom--"
Long Shiyu was shocked, and the worry and anxiety on his face finally turned into excitement. Then the baby bird threw herself into the forest and rushed into the woman's arms. Feeling the tenderness, Long Shiyu burst into tears in an instant.
Jin Lian gently stroked Long Shiyu's hair, with tears in her eyes, and whispered: "Shiyu has grown up."
Mother and daughter confided in each other about their separation.
Long Xiaoshan quietly walked to Shen Yuerong, and Shen Yuerong whispered: "Sister Jinlian has recovered?"
Long Xiaoshan nodded: "Yes, it's better."
Shen Yuerong held Long Xiaoshan's hand, with relief in her eyes: "That's great."
She knew about the relationship between Long Xiaoshan and Jin Lian, but she didn't feel any jealousy or bitterness at all, because it was not easy along the way. She had experienced the pain herself, so she could empathize more with Jin Lian and others, and compared to her, Jin Lian suffered even more, and she took the initiative to sacrifice herself for her daughter. Such feelings are touching.
Being able to see these familiar people on earth again felt like a lifetime ago, but my heart was indescribably moved.
Jin Lian and her daughter finally got out of their emotions. They walked over. Jin Lian looked at Shen Yuerong. After a moment, he recognized her and shouted in surprise: "Is it Yuerong? You have become so beautiful, I I can’t even recognize him.”
Shen Yuerong stepped forward and hugged Jin Lian: "Sister Jin Lian, you are the only one who made it difficult for me to recognize you. You and Shi Yu stand together. Even if you say we are twins, some people will believe you."
"Yue Rong, please stop teasing me," Jin Lian said with a slightly embarrassed face, "It's so good to see you. When the spacecraft shattered and everyone was scattered, I was so worried about you."
"Me too. Fortunately, Xiao Shan found me."
Long Xiaoshan said: "Let's not stand here anymore, find a place to sit down and chat."
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand, and several people appeared in a pavilion. This was high up in Hunyuan Wuji Palace, with white clouds curling up, and one could overlook the entire world below.
Long Xiaoshan brought out various spiritual fruits and spiritual wines, and talked with the girls about the joy of meeting again after a long absence.
A few long months.
For a cultivator, it was just the blink of an eye in a long life. Long Xiaoshan spent a pleasant time with the girls in the Hunyuan Wuji Palace, which could be regarded as a slight compensation for the previous debt.
But after all, he cannot remain so carefree, and Long Xiaoshan still needs to find the whereabouts of other family members.
Wanxuan Tianzong.
Long Xiaoshan strolled out, and as soon as he appeared, several figures came over.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son." Shang Shaozhen seemed to have been staying here, bowing to Long Xiaoshan with a complicated expression.
Long Xiaoshan was alone and did not see Jin Lian. Shang Shaozhen did not know whether Rong Yunfei was dead or alive, but she no longer cared. The Rong family was a thing of the past in Wanxuan Tianzong.
On the contrary, the merchant she worked for became the biggest beneficiary. Now Wanxuan Tianzong is almost the only merchant.
Therefore, Shang Shaozhen's mood was complicated about this catastrophe that almost overturned Wanxuan Tianzong. For the sect, it was of course a heavy loss, a great loss of strength, and even the life and death of an immortal was unknown, but
Selfishly speaking, the merchant also wanted to thank Long Xiaoshan. A group of senior executives from the merchant had approached her countless times in private, asking her to fawn over Long Xiaoshan.
Not only that, there was even an edict issued by the ancestors.
Long Xiaoshan looked at Shang Shaozhen, who was dressed in white and without makeup, as if he was dressed as a widow, and said calmly: "I've been disturbing the sect master for a while, so I'll say goodbye here."
Shang Shaozhen's delicate body trembled, and she quickly said: "Is His Royal Highness the Son planning to leave?"
"Why, do you Wanxuan Tianzong still want to keep me?" Long Xiaoshan chuckled.
"Of course not..." Shang Shaozhen wished that the poisonous leader could leave Tianzong as soon as possible, but she followed the decree: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, my ancestor Shang Lingxianjun wants to meet with His Highness the Holy Son."
"Immortal Lord Shang Ling?" Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
Although he has killed an immortal king, it does not mean that immortals are not dangerous existences to him. Immortals are a very broad concept. Of course, Long Xiaoshan is not stupid enough to think that he is invincible and can regard immortals as local chickens and dogs.
What's more, this is the Wanxuan Tianzong, and we have a deep feud with him.
Seemingly understanding what Long Xiaoshan was thinking, Shang Shaozhen said quickly: "Your Highness, please don't misunderstand me. Our ancestors have no ill intentions. We can swear this to the fate of the merchant. If Your Highness still has doubts, all he needs to do is incarnate a ray of spiritual thought."
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Long Xiaoshan flicked his fingers, and a ray of spiritual thought incarnated. This was not a big problem. Although he was afraid of immortals, it was easy for him to cut off a ray of incarnation. If he really encountered unpredictable danger, he would just throw away the avatar.
Moreover, Shang Shaozhen's performance did not seem to have ulterior motives.
Anyway, there is no risk. Long Xiaoshan thought for a moment and nodded: "That's fine, then I will meet your ancestor."
Shang Shaozhen breathed a sigh of relief.
If the family ancestor's decree was not completed, it would be a great pressure for her. She bowed to Long Xiaoshan and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand, took out a clone, and went with Shang Shaozhen.
Although they are said to be clones, in fact, to the gods, they are no different from their original bodies. The two of them passed through the numerous formations of Wanxuan Tianzong in an instant and entered a mysterious and unpredictable place. Long Xiaoshan could feel that he was coming.
Arriving at an intermediary place that is about to break away from the main universe.
On a piece of burnt yellow land, there is a solitary peak with only one thatched hut on it.
Shang Shaozhen brought Long Xiaoshan to the hut.
"squeak!"
The door of the hut opened, and a boy with pigtails facing the sky came out. Seeing the boy appear, Shang Shaozhen hurriedly bowed down and kowtowed to the boy: "Greetings to our ancestors."
Long Xiaoshan was a little surprised. Looking at the boy, he saw that this was the merchant's immortal king, but this body didn't look like an illusion.
The boy jumped in front of Long Xiaoshan, shook his head and said: "Little friend, don't look at it, I am practicing Ku Rong Xuan Gong, which involves the creation of nature. When it reaches the extreme, it has to shed its body and be reborn, and start practicing again as a boy. This is already
This is the seventh time the old man has shed his body and reincarnated."
Long Xiaoshan was quite moved, but that was all. The world of cultivating immortals is so vast, with endless techniques, and any extraordinary skill is possible. He handed over his hand and said, "I have seen the Immortal Lord."
The boy jumped onto a stone bench and stretched out his hand towards the opposite side: "Sit."
Long Xiaoshan was not polite, he sat down, looked at the other person, and said calmly: "The Immortal Lord is looking for me. Could it be because of Xuan Jiang."
The boy let out a cry: "Who cares about that old man? Xuan Jiang and I have a deep friendship. If we were not in the same sect, we would have been separated in life and death. You killed Xuan Jiang's clone this time, which is considered to be helping me."
I got angry out of my mouth."
"Did you only kill the clone?" Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes. Xuan Jiang was indeed not dead, but this seemed to be normal. Although he used the knife transformed from Yuan Tu's body, he could not understand the existence of the immortal level after all.
