"Zhan Wuji, you can practice with peace of mind. The battle for the Holy Son will begin soon, and the other disciples of the Heavenly Court are about to return from traveling outside, and they will surely join them soon."
Mo Feng told this matter.
All disciples will return to Cangqiong Palace to prepare for the competition two years later.
Two years is not a long time, but in the eyes of a monk, it is fleeting.
"Xian'er, I have to leave for a while and go to another place."
At this moment, Zhan Wuji suddenly said.
"Hey! Why did you run away to another place?"
"yes."
"Well... I went out to bring you some gifts, and then you can go back and retreat."
In this battle, I was humiliated."
Zhan Wuji quickly raised his hands in a gesture of assurance.
"Send something?" He grinned.
A trace of confusion flashed in Mo Xian'er's beautiful eyes. Should he go to another world to give a gift? Wouldn't it be better to give it to the messenger of the Heavenly Palace?
"Yes, I have married two wives now, but they are not married yet."
"That's why I decided to do it myself."
Zhan Wuji answered honestly.
"Okay, you go back first, don't waste time."
Mo Xian'er nodded.
But his expression didn't change at all.
"Xian'er, don't worry, I practice for self-protection.
I'm just a marginal person, and I always put her first."
"If I can't protect the people I love on the road of cultivation, then what's the point of having this kind of cultivation and this kind of power?"
Zhan Wuji smiled faintly, and his eyes suddenly became hazy. At that moment, the smiles of Mu Yanqing, Gu Huafang, and Yao Yue appeared in his mind.
It's been a really long time since we've been gone, even a week is a long time, let alone Gu Huafang and Yao Yue, they've been gone for several months.
Even Mo Xian'er was a little surprised when Zhan Wuji said such words. After all, the other party was only seventeen years old, so the pressure on him was too much, right?
So, what’s the meaning of your own practice?
Zhan Wuji also understood that the purpose and motivation of his practice were obtained from the people around him, but he never seemed to consider this aspect.
"Sister Xian'er! Are you okay?"
Zhan Wuji looked at Mo Xian'er, who was standing there motionless, and couldn't help but call out.
"Oh, no need."
"good."
When Mo Feng saw this, his pupils narrowed suddenly!
"Could it be..."
Mo Feng had some vague guesses in his heart, but he didn't say them out.
At the same time, Zhan Wuji also said goodbye and left.
Mo Feng's words are undoubtedly very insightful.
As a flatterer, Zhan Wuji certainly didn't see the strangeness on her face, but he did.
Although it only passed by in a flash, it still couldn't escape Mo Feng's eyes.
But he didn't say much and let her do it.
In fact, Mo Feng is already very happy about Zhan Wuji. A young man with good qualifications and less than twenty, what does this mean?
What's more, in the martial arts journey, she is not very old. Mo Xian'er can live for hundreds of thousands of years and is already a peerless genius. In their eyes, she is no different from a child.
And just then!
Zhan Wuji was looking at a map. It took him a long time to find a place covered by ice and snow all year round. The temperature here was never higher than 0 degrees.
For Gu Huafang, it was just right, because Gu Huafang had also practiced in this situation.
But when he inquired about the monks guarding the magic circle, he found that he couldn't take people anywhere at all, which made him feel very embarrassed.
Do you want to fly under your own power?
"Master, our teleportation point is near Minglan Sect."
"The Minglan Sect is close to the Yuehua God Realm, which is the Yuehua God Realm."
The escort pointed out the best path to Zhan Wuji.
"0k!"
Zhan Wuji made a gesture of invitation!
"0...k?"
The protector looked confused.
"Haha, I said it, it was from my hometown, I didn't pay attention for a moment, haha."
Zhan Wuji smiled, "You're so good, why do you want to speak in English?"
The guard nodded and activated the formation!
Zhan Wuji's figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.
Near the magic circle, a woman stood there, quietly looking at the direction Zhan Wuji left without saying a word.
Lin Fan walked towards the other party.
"See, see Your Majesty!"
When the guard saw that it was Mo Xian'er, he quickly knelt down and saluted.
"Forgive me, where is Zhan Wuji?"
Mo Xian'er's cold words made the waiter tremble.
"Well, he originally wanted to go to the Yue God Realm, but there is no transfer point directly from the Yue God Realm to the Yue God Realm, so he had to go to the Yue God Realm first."
The guard said honestly that he would not have any reservations in front of Mo Xian'er.
"Yeah." He responded.
Mo Xian'er nodded, and then disappeared in a flash.
The captains of the guards were also relieved. With Mo Xian'er in charge, it would be even colder here.
"What's going on? It's really hard for me to be a protector."
Several guardians murmured to themselves, feeling happy for their luck and feeling sorry for their own guardians.
At this moment, Master Zhan Wuji arrived at the place where the Minglan Gate was.
Just like last time, when people from the Minglan Sect saw Zhan Wuji, they were naturally submissive and did not dare to make any changes.
Although Zhan Wuji is just an immortal, those who can use him are their people. Even if he doesn't have any cultivation, as long as he is one of theirs, even if he doesn't have any cultivation, he must be treated with great respect.
And at such a young age, and a monk who has reached the immortal realm, he is definitely a genius in Cang Qiong Palace.
"Reporting back to senior, this junior is the sect leader of Minglan Sect and is currently cultivating in a certain place."
"I don't know why you came to Minglan Sect, why?"
The deputy head of the Minglan Sect was smiling all over his face, looking like a villain who had succeeded.
"It's okay. I have to go back to Yue Palace again, but Yue Palace doesn't have the teleportation method in Yue Palace. I'll leave now and I'll be back later." Zhan Wuji said calmly.
However, he also knew that his identity had been exposed, so he had to pretend to be superior.
"Yes, yes!"
The deputy sect quickly lowered his head and was secretly stunned. He never expected that this time he would go to another Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
There was a slight chill in Zhan Wuji's tone just now, which made him not know what to do for a moment. After all, he had not offended the other party.
Zhan Wuji's figure flashed, but a long knife fell down!
He got these from Emperor Sword Mountain. He has tens of thousands of them, and he doesn't feel bad about taking them out.
"This is it!" His eyes lit up.
"This magical weapon is an Immortal Emperor-level magical weapon!"
The deputy sect chief picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.