"This place is an important place under the rule of Shangqing Tiangong. Anyone who comes will retreat immediately, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"
At the entrance of the imposing teleportation formation, Zhong Zihao and his group had just appeared. A middle-aged strong man on the left showed great aura and spoke in a bad tone.
Moreover, a group of powerful men with extraordinary cultivation emerged from the darkness at the same time, ready to prepare. Naturally, they had discovered that the cultivation of the group in front of them was very strong, and they did not dare to neglect them.
"Don't get me wrong, sir. We are friends of Young Master Ye Lingfeng, and we are going to visit our old friend in Diyuan Continent."
Zhong Zihao gave a slight salute and immediately handed over a token unique to Shangqing Tiangong.
"Um?"
The middle-aged man took it warily, and when he looked away from Zhong Zihao and landed on the token in his hand, his expression suddenly changed wildly.
"It turns out it's Mr. Zhong. I don't have the eyes to recognize Mount Tai. I hope you will forgive me for any offense."
The middle-aged man clasped his fists and apologized, dismissed the group of strong men behind him, and said: "I have received news from the second prince a long time ago. If Mr. Zhong comes, you must not neglect it."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Zhong Zihao said politely, glanced around without leaving a trace, and asked seemingly casually: "How many of you are guarding here?"
"Yes, we have been stationed here for more than a hundred years. Fortunately, we are in peace and have lived up to His Majesty's orders." The middle-aged man chuckled, and there was a sense of pride in his words.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Zhong Zihao said no more, but was secretly confused in his heart.
Back then, the Heavenly Emperor of the Qing Dynasty personally said that Diyuan Continent was safer than Jiutian World. However, the cultivation level of the group of people in front of him was not at the top. Where did he have the confidence to say such a thing?
"Don't you dare." The middle-aged man said modestly, "There is an elegant garden not far from here. Mr. Zhong, why don't you take a rest before setting off?"
"Thank you for your kindness. Let's set off immediately." Zhong Zihao replied without hesitation.
"Okay then, let us activate the formation for the young master!"
The middle-aged man apologized and immediately led a group of people to get busy.
Not long after, as a majestic pressure descended, a hazy glow illuminated the sky, and an ultra-long-distance teleportation channel to the Diyuan Continent opened.
After Zhong Zihao said goodbye to the middle-aged man, he led Murong Wan and others into the passage.
A whole day passed before everyone saw the light again.
After Zhong Zihao and others walked out of the transmission channel, they immediately discovered the difference in this world.
The energy of heaven and earth in the air is relatively thin, reaching the concentration of the Emerald Valley of the Divine Yuan Domain. Of course, such conditions are many times better than those of Yuntian Continent.
"Brother, where are we going?" Zi Ling looked around curiously, then turned around and asked after a while.
"We have just arrived here, and like you we don't know where the two pavilion masters are." Murong Wan rubbed the little girl's head and smiled lovingly.
"Wait a minute, I'll look for it first!"
As soon as Zhong Zihao finished speaking, his vast soul power stretched out and swept towards the continent overwhelmingly.
This place is obviously much smaller than Jiutian World, and due to the level, the range that soul power can explore is naturally much greater. This method is undoubtedly the most efficient.
Among the few people, Zhong Zihao was naturally the one who was familiar with Lao Caitou and Qian Duoduo. Therefore, it was most appropriate for him to do the task of finding these two people himself.
…
In a prosperous and vast city, there was a simple courtyard in which an old man with a white face lay on his back and took a nap.
Just when Zhong Zihao's soul power extended to this point, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the light inside them burst out, and immediately a smile appeared on his face.
"Little Shitou, you have to get up early from tomorrow, we will continue to set up a stall selling scissors!"
The old man turned his head and said to a child of about ten years old in the courtyard not far away.
At this moment, the child was playing with crickets with a branch. Hearing this, his face was full of sadness: "Grandpa, we haven't set up a stall for a long time, why do you want to let the little stones out again?"
"Waiting for someone!"
The old man smiled softly, with a kind look on his face.
…
At the exit of the teleportation array, Zhong Zihao took back his soul power: "We found them!"
He also sighed in his heart. It is also a small world, but this place is much wider than the Yuntian Continent. Moreover, he also found several terrifying auras, and his cultivation level was not inferior to his own.
It is indeed a place that even the Heavenly Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty attaches great importance to. It must have something unusual about it.
Of course, Zhong Zihao would not pay attention to this. With Zi Ling and others full of expectation, they soared into the sky and followed four familiar auras.
A group of six people came to a city called "Songning City" and found a small courtyard in the west of the city.
The location that Zhong Zihao detected was right here, but in the courtyard in front of him there were only the auras of Wanqing and Lao Caitou, while the auras of Wanqing and Qian Duoduo were in a courtyard not far away.
When we arrived here, the courtyard door was not closed, and several people were not polite and stepped inside on their own.
The courtyard is quiet, elegant but not luxurious. It can even be said to be a bit shabby, but it is well-kept and the scenery is charming. It seems to make people smell the smell of spring.
There are a few stones and clumps of bamboos at the east end, and many inexpensive flowers and plants are planted at the west end, colorful and decorated with a hint of spring.
However, the eyes of Zhong Zihao and others were not attracted by these beautiful scenery, but fell on the two figures in the courtyard, which were an elegant and dignified woman and a clever child of four or five years old.
The woman wore a long light green dress and had an unparalleled appearance, but the child wore a brocade jade robe, and his two black pupils flashed from time to time, revealing a bit of cunning.
But at this moment, the boy was being beaten by the woman with a cane.
"Say it quickly, do you still dare?"
The woman's eyebrows were furrowed, anger burst out in her eyes, and the cane hit the child with a "snap" sound.
"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"
The child was in pain, but he did not complain. Although he said he did not dare, the look on his face clearly did not mean to admit his mistake.
"Crack!"
The woman's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she scolded: "You haven't realized your mistake yet, have you?"
"No...hey, who are you?"
The child rolled his eyes and suddenly noticed a few strange figures beside him, and shouted.
Only then did the woman become alert, and when she turned her head to look, she was stunned for a moment, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she said in surprise: "Mr. Zhong, Miss Murong, how could it be you?"
"Miss Wanqing!"
Zhong Zihao cupped his fists and saluted. Everyone in Xuantian Realm was grateful to the two pavilion masters who had taken care of them after being away from the Heavenly Palace for many years.
It seemed that Wanqing was embarrassed because the scene just now was seen by everyone. She turned around and scolded the child: "Xiao Caitou, why don't you pay your respects to Mr. Zhong quickly!"
"Why should I meet him? Is he very powerful?"
Xiao Caitou glanced at Zhong Zihao with disdain and said with a smile: "If he is really good, then when I grow up, I will buy Songning City and hire him as a guard."