Mo Xuan'er also fell into deep thought. She couldn't figure it out. She had never experienced such a thing before.
After thinking for a while, she slowly raised her head.
"Sister, my relationship with Zhan Wuji is not very good, and he has no feelings for me either. I...!"
"What's going on?"
"yes."
"Ming Yue and Fang Sun both told me how they met Zhan Wuji. At first, they hated Zhan Wuji with all their heart, but look, what was the final result?"
"I see."
Mo Xuan'er remained silent.
"Sister, think about it yourself, sister also wishes you happiness!"
After saying that, she left.
She also has her own ideas. She also hopes that her sister will have a good place to go, and the best choice is naturally Zhan Wuji.
How can a practitioner, especially a powerful practitioner, only have one Taoist companion?
Mo Xuan'er slowly raised her head, took in the conversation between several people, and secretly made up her mind.
At the same time, in this area.
Zhan Wuji also slowly widened his eyes. The moment his eyes widened, a strange aura spurted out from his eyes.
As he breathed, his breathing became heavier.
"So strong!"
He murmured to himself: "God?"
Zhan Wuji looked up at the sky and whispered to himself!
Why is there a demon god? Why is there a demon ancestor’s bloodline? Why is it fused with his heart? Why is there a true god?
Judging from the attitude of this demon god, it seems that there is no friendly relationship between him and the demon, so it is unclear whether what he said is true or false.
"No matter what, let's get out of here!"
After thinking for a long time but unable to come up with a reason, Zhan Wuji decided to return to Xiaojian Mountain.
Suddenly, the demon aura filled the entire void, and in an instant he broke free from the whirlwind. The eight demons flapped their wings, and Zhan Wuji flew out of the whirlwind and saw the outside world again.
"After staying in this haunted house for so long, I just came here to breathe some fresh air!"
Zhan Wuji restrained the demon power in his body, the eight demon wings slowly converged, and he tightly held the Taichu God King Sword with both hands.
"Little guy, how many days have you been in here?"
Zhan Wuji asked with flashing eyes.
"Sir, it's been half a year."
"yes!
"Half a year!" He said calmly.
Zhan Wuji's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"Holy shit!"
Zhan Wuji roared, dodged, and rushed in!
More than half a year has passed, and Mu Yanqing and others must have come out of the Time Tower long ago.
Thanks to Zhan Wuji's current flying ability, it didn't take long to reach the Red Feather Divine Realm.
"Finally here."
Zhan Wuji smiled and his eyes fell on Xiao Jian Shenshan.
The next moment, Zhan Wuji had arrived at the half-mountain peak of the God of Sword Sword.
At this time, several women were sitting in the air, talking among themselves.
As soon as Zhan Wuji appeared, he was immediately shocked by the powerful aura emanating from a group of women.
He felt it.
"Zhan Wuji!" he shouted.
She was the first to react and take a closer look.
When Zhan Wuji saw Zi Ning, Mu Yanqing and others together, he couldn't help but feel happy for her.
After Zi Ning said hello, the other women immediately stepped forward to greet her as soon as they saw this scene.
"Husband, are you going to leave us alone?"
Mu Yanqing pursed her lips, a bit coquettishly.
In the past, Mu Yanqing would not do this, that is, only Yao Yue would do this.
"I've already gone home, can I still leave you alone?"
Zhan Wuji raised his finger and lightly stroked her small nose.
All the women also came over and asked Zhan Wuji all the questions, but Zhan Wuji said everything he knew.
When the sun set, several women, under Zhan Wuji's guidance and accompanied by Zi Ning, continued to practice beside Zhan Wuji.
"Ningzi, why are you still here?"
"Yeah, I think so too." Zhan Wuji smiled.
But Zi Ning didn't show any smile.
"Zhan Wuji, I just hope I can stay with you for a while longer."
The smile on Zhan Wuji's face also froze.
"I also understand that we don't have enough power to go to a higher level world now. In that case, we are likely to be separated, but I still want to be with you!"
Zi Ning leaned on Zhan Wuji's arm with a tender look on her face.
"Ningzi, I will take you to a higher place."
Zhan Wuji replied slowly.
The reason why he has been staying here is not to use his strength.
His physical body, after being transformed by the blood of the Demon Ancestor, has been improved to the extreme. Although he is still just an ancient god, his physical body still possesses power that far exceeds that of the ancient gods.
If he insists on staying here, he will most likely be obliterated by the law of heaven or even expelled from here.
After all, this Heavenly Dao is the supreme being that dominates the entire Zhan Wuji world. Even if it cannot be harmed, it is easy to get it out of this world.
"Zi Ning, you continue to practice!"
Zhan Wuji smiled lightly and said, "I don't know what you want to do."
"Yeah!" responded.
"Um."
Zhan Wuji felt relieved when he saw several women cultivating, and was about to leave immediately to visit the Divine Power Sword Emperor.
"Zhan Wuji!" he shouted.
However, one sentence inserted his words into it.
"Huh?" He was stunned.
Zhan Wuji turned around.
"Mo Xuan'er!"
"What's wrong?" Annelotte asked curiously.
Zhan Wuji was a little confused when she called him to stop.
"I, I want to say a few words to you."
"..." Mo Xuan'er's voice trembled, seeming very uneasy.
"What? What's the matter?"
Everything is business as usual in Zhan Wuji.
"Uh... we'd better go somewhere else, it's not very good here."
"yes."
"Looking for somewhere else?"
"Okay, tell me, where are we going?"
Zhan Wuji had no choice but to agree. After all, this was his wife's biological sister, so he couldn't behave so badly.
"Let's go."
Zhan Wuji was held by Mo Xuan'er's arm and walked down the mountain.
Only when Mo Xuan'er and Zhan Wuji left, the other women were concentrating on practicing. Only Mo Xian'er slowly closed his eyes.
"Xuan'er, follow your heart."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and started practicing.
Just like that, Zhan Wuji was dragged into a side room by her.
"Uh...this." He looked at it and said.
Zhan Wuji suddenly realized that this was where Mo Xuan'er lived.
"Well, it's not convenient for me to enter your room."
Zhan Wuji asked calmly.
If Mo Xianer discovers this, he will be punished.
"You're welcome, please take a seat."
Mo Xuan'er forced herself to calm down, sat up from her bed, reached out and gently brushed the blanket to calm Zhan Wuji.