Hearing Feng Hao's words, a warm color flashed in the little ball's eyes, but it did not say anything sensational.
"Let's go back."
Feng Hao didn't care, rubbed the little ball, smiled and said he wouldn't mention it again.
"Still not getting up!"
Xiao Qiuqiu nodded and glared at Xiao Hei fiercely.
Facing the fierce little ball, Xiao Hei didn't dare to breathe and tiptoed back to Feng Hao.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, Feng Hao had brought Xiao Hei and Xiao Qiuqiu back to the mountain peak.
"Feng Hao, is this the delicacy of your earth? Why didn't you bring me here earlier!"
As soon as he returned to the mountain peak, Feng Hao discovered that the girls were already making barbecue.
Although the martial arts on earth are far less prosperous than the mysterious world, in terms of technology and food, earth has its own unique features.
Qian Liuli, who had never enjoyed such a delicious barbecue, was immediately addicted.
"Feng Hao, come quickly and help me!"
Seeing Feng Hao come back, Zhang Yi, who was in a hurry, shouted quickly.
"Coming, coming."
Feng Hao smiled bitterly, the majestic Lord Daqian was going to do hard labor for the beauties again.
…
This time, Feng Hao stayed with the girls for half a month before returning to the Xuan Realm with Qian Liuli.
After half a month of tenderness, Qian Liuli also lost her shy little girlish attitude before, and her attitude toward Feng Hao became more intimate.
Under the influence of several women, although the two have not broken that relationship, they are undoubtedly more like a couple than before.
In Xuanjie, on the endless grassland, a huge gate to Xuanjie stands.
On this grassland, there are huge ravines, and you can still vaguely see the white bones.
Obviously, there have been many battles here in order to resist the malicious intrusions by powerful aliens.
This Xuanjie Gate is different from the Xuanjie Gate that Feng Hao passed through. It seems that because it was stained with too much blood, the entire Xuanjie Gate has a dark red color.
On this grassland, the dark red gate to the mysterious world is filled with an aura of loneliness.
In front of the gate of Xuanjie, there is a team of people guarding the gate, and the leader is none other than Zheng Peng.
"Um?"
Zheng Peng, who was quietly guarding the gate of Xuanjie, looked somewhere as if he noticed something.
"Brother Peng, what's wrong?"
Beside him, a strong man from the Zheng family asked.
Zheng Peng shook his head and was about to retract his gaze, but the next moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the mid-air where his sight was.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the figure, the bodies of the many strong men guarding the gate of Xuanjie suddenly tensed up.
"Feng Emperor, Princess Liuli? Why are they here?"
However, Zheng Peng's eyes lit up with joy, indicating to them not to be nervous, and then flew up.
"Zheng Peng has met Feng Emperor and Princess Liuli."
Landing in front of Feng Hao, Zheng Peng bowed and said.
"No need to be polite."
When Feng Hao signaled, a gentle force lifted Zheng Peng's body and said, "I came to you because I want to fulfill the last wish of Palace Master Mo Yuan."
"The last wish of Senior Palace Master Mo Yuan?"
Hearing this, Zheng Peng was slightly startled.
"It's his legacy."
Feng Hao didn't hide anything and said directly.
Zheng Peng's small world was cultivated by himself. If it were the inheritance of an ordinary powerful person in the universe, it might not be very effective for him. However, for an existence like Palace Master Mo Yuan who once stood at the top of the Xuan Realm, his inheritance
, for Zheng Peng, it is definitely a wealth that is difficult to describe in terms of resources.
"Wind Emperor, am I not suitable?"
Hearing this, Zheng Peng seemed a little hesitant.
Regarding his talent, he knew very well that among forces like Qian Zheng, he was indeed pretty good, but compared with the geniuses in the Xuan Realm, there was a big gap.
Zheng Peng is very self-aware and knows that there are many people who are better than him.
"Do you doubt my vision?"
Feng Hao smiled lightly, seemingly not surprised.
A few days ago, among the prodigies who appeared in Thousand Cities, there were indeed many who were more talented than Zheng Peng, but there were not many people with such a character as Zheng Peng.
Moreover, Zheng Peng has been guarding the gate of the Mysterious Realm for a long time, and he happens to be facing each other with the powerful men of the ancient temple such as Palace Master Mo Yuan, and they are all silently guarding the Mysterious Realm.
Therefore, Feng Hao decided to hand over the remains of Palace Master Mo Yuan to Zheng Peng.
"I don't dare, it's just..."
Zheng Peng shook his head repeatedly and wanted to shirk it.
"You are an iron-blooded man in the mysterious world, don't delay, I believe in you."
Feng Hao didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, the power of Fengzhou tore open the space directly, placing Zheng Peng in a space constructed by the power of Fengzhou.
Immediately, a ball of light representing the inheritance of Palace Master Mo Yuan floated out.
"Quietly comprehend it here, and then go out on your own after you have mastered this inheritance."
After Feng Hao left a word, he disappeared directly without giving Zheng Peng a chance to refuse.
With his method of hiding people in this space, unless the spiritual master, who is almost as powerful as him, uses his spiritual thoughts to search for them inch by inch, Zheng Peng's location will not be found at all.
As for the Xuanjie Spirit Lord, Feng Hao believed that they would not be so cruel as to attack Zheng Peng.
"Where did Team Leader Zheng Peng go?"
Feng Hao waved his hand in the sky, and Zheng Peng disappeared. This strange scene immediately made the strong men of the Zheng family guarding the gate of Xuanjie nervous.
"Let Zheng Peng send another giant. I have something to do with Zheng Peng. He won't be back in a short time."
Feng Hao chuckled and said, facing the direction of the Xuanjie Gate.
"yes!"
Three of the strong men in front of the Xuanjie Gate had entered the Land of Divine Tombs with Zheng Peng, so they naturally knew Feng Hao and Qian Liuli. Naturally, they would not doubt these two people and responded immediately.
After fulfilling the last wish of Palace Master Mo Yuan, Feng Hao felt that his burden was much lighter.
Immediately, he opened the jade slip given by Jing Zong, and a spatial coordinate suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Let's go to the Tianxing Battlefield."
After some induction, Feng Hao took Qian Liuli's jade hand and said.
"Um."
Like a little daughter-in-law, Qian Liuli nodded obediently and leaned into Feng Hao's arms.
…
Star battlefield.
Any strong person in the mysterious world who knows its existence will change their expressions drastically when they hear these four words.
In the Tianxing battlefield, batches of backbones of the mysterious world were created, but the lives of countless powerful men in the mysterious world were also lost.
However, even though they are aware of the dangers of the Tianxing battlefield, there are still countless powerful people from the Mysterious Realm who love their homeland and pour into this meat grinder-like battlefield one after another to contribute their meager efforts to protect the Mysterious Realm.
In a certain space in the Xuan Realm, an old man sat cross-legged quietly in the void space. There was no aura fluctuation on his body, just like a corpse exiled outside the Xuan Realm.
However, at a certain moment, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying light flashed through his eyes.
The next moment, the space fluctuated, and two figures appeared in front of the old man.
"Feng Hao?"
Seeing this unfamiliar figure, the old man seemed to be relieved and smiled.
"Feng Hao, the Great Thousand Worlds, has met the Qingyuan Spirit Master!"
Feng Hao knew that the old man in front of him was the only Zhouxing Pavilion giant sitting in the Xuan Realm... Qingyuan Spirit Master.