Chapter 247

The advent of Zhuxian Mansion has caused the Spiritual Qi of Hongmeng Continent to erupt continuously, and the grand events of ancient times have appeared. Many ancient inheritances have come out one after another. Although many people have no chance to enter Zhuxian Mansion, some people have got other good fortunes.

The time flow between Zhuxian Mansion and Hongmeng Continent is different. One year from Zhuxian Mansion, a full ten years have passed in Hongmeng Continent. Ten years are short-lived for practitioners, but in this short period of time, one year has emerged again. A large number of peerless Tianjiao and Tianjiao with special physique abound, and there are even Holy Physiques, and the Divine Body comes out.

God’s Domain Protoss is ready to dominate the Hongmeng Continent, and the Demons of the Abyssal World also want to invade the Hongmeng Continent again. The monsters entrenched in the south seem to be uneasy. The oldest barbarian temple in Zhongzhou has come out, ordering the various tribes of the barbarians to follow The Terran divisions resisted and ruled Zhongzhou, and they had fought many times with the Great Shang Dynasty, but they did not find any advantage.

Today's Zhongzhou is also in chaos. The Humans seem to be united, but they are scattered. It is because the Humans do not have the command of the emperor. The emperors want to call the people, but no one is convinced. There is a chaotic situation of separatism between the heroes, but one thing is that Yes, when dealing with aliens, they are all consistent with the outside world.

Shanhe Zong, disciples are all sad.

"What are all of them crying and crying, are they dead or dead?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came into their ears.

"The ancestor, it is the ancestor who has returned." The disciples of the Shanhe Sect suddenly showed great joy, sweeping away the previous sorrows, and rushing to the Shanhe Great Hall.

Six Daoist shadow appeared in front of Shanhe Great Hall. Mo Fan returned to Shanhe Sect with disciples. A group of disciples rushed to the front of Shanhe Hall one after another.

Mo Fan glanced at it, it was all inner disciple, and a true disciple was not there, and said: "Ji Tang, Jing Wushuang, Tuoba Zhan, where are all the true disciples dead, have they all gone out to experience?"

"Ancestor, Brother Ji and they all participated in the holy war on behalf of Sect." A female disciple stood up and reported.

Mo Fan looked at her. He had a good memory and knew her. It was Yun Tan'er that he received in the Temple of the Mountain and River. Yun Tan'er has been able to defend himself in these years, focusing on cultivation and Cultivation Base. Ascension has reached the late stage Realm. If this kind of cultivation speed were placed more than ten years ago, perhaps it could be ranked among the arrogances, but it is not enough in this world of great controversy. He asked: "What holy war? You give I'll talk about it."

Yun Tan'er said: "Old ancestors, the state of the state has changed over the years, and the human race is in danger. All the major Sacred Lands want to order Sect to jointly hold a holy war. Only Sacred Land can be eligible to participate. My Mountain and River Sect is also Sacred Land. The ancestor has not returned, Brother Ji and the others can only play on behalf of Sect."

Mo Fan understands, isn't this a bullying of no one in his sect? While he was not holding a shit holy war, why not holding it when he was there, he said: "Sacred Land has Sage in town. Ji Tang and the others ran to join in the fun, isn't it Losing Face?"

Yun Tan'er quickly explained: "Ancestor, the holy war is a competition for people below Sage, Sage will not shoot."

Mo Fan said: "Sage doesn't make a move, it's boring. I still want to sweep these Sacred Lands by one person, and rub those high Sages on the ground?"

Ji Lingxue on the side said: "Master, will the disciples teach those Sacred Lands for you?"

Jin Buhuan also hurriedly roared: "Master Sister said well, Master, with the strength of the few of us, it is enough to rub the holy children of Sacred Land and Holy Maiden under their feet, and give you a long face to Shanhe Sect. "

"Just don't give me Losing face. If you give me Losing face, I will slap you to death." Mo Fan raised his hand and made a gesture of hitting him, and his neck shrank in fright.

Yun Tan'er turned to Jin and said, "Senior Brother, I can tell you a good news. You have a son."

"What, I have a son." His face was overjoyed, and he said to the master excitedly: "Master, I have a son."

Chao Ji Lingxue said: "Master sister, I have a son."

Then he said to Xiao Shao: "Second brother, I have a son."

Chao Shi Zhongyu said excitedly: "The third junior brother, me."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head. Mo Fan said uncomfortably: "Isn't it just having a son? As for being so excited, it sounds like someone doesn't have a son."

Although he was slapped, Jin Buhuan still had an undisguised smile on his face.

Mo Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, Chao Yun Tan'er said: "Where is the holy war?"

She hurriedly said: "It is held in the Purple Hyun Cave of the Thunder God Temple."

"Thunder Temple, that ancient ancient Sect actually came out." Mo Fan frowned slightly, and he had only heard about the Thunder Temple. It was an extremely ancient Sect, one family and three emperors, and its background was not weaker than that of the Great Shang Dynasty. , Has been in a state of seclusion for so many years, but now it is in the early days, maybe the holy war is led by the Thunder Temple, just wanting to order the major Sects.

The ghostly ghost told him that in order to resolve the curse on his body, he must rely on luck. This holy war may be an opportunity to gather the luck of the major Sects on his mountain and river sect, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Jin does not change. When the master smiled, she whispered towards Xiao Shaoqian: "Second brother, as soon as the master shows this smirk, I know that those Sects are going to be unlucky."

"What are you muttering?" Mo Fan said.

Jin Buhuan quickly said, "Master, I didn't say anything."

Mo Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said: "You all go to participate in the holy war for me, be sure to take the lead, seize the luck of the major Sects, and order the major Sects to turn our mountain and river sect into the first immortal sect of the ages. This holy war Just make me a wedding dress for the Shanhe Sect."

"Yes, Master." Ji Lingxue said in unison.

At this moment, Mu Li came out and kept looking for Mo Chen's figure as soon as he came out, but he couldn't find him, and asked Mo Fan on the spot, "Where is Chen'er? Where's Chen'er?"

"Here." Mo Fan knew that Mo Chen was her heart. If she knew that Mo Chen's whereabouts was unknown, and that she didn't know his life or death, she would be mad, and said: "Jiujianxian is dead, Chen'er has inherited his Master's last wish. Become a generation of peerless sword immortals. After he came out, he experienced it alone. Don't worry about him. His Cultivation Base is now half-sacred. Even Sage has the power to fight."

"You didn't lie to me." Mu Li stared into his eyes. She had been restless during this period of time, worried that her son would be in danger.

His eyes were extremely sincere, and he said: "What did I lie to you? It is not good for me to lie to you. Besides, Chen'er is my son. Will I still harm him? You will leave me in the Shanhe Sect. Cultivation, when Chen'er comes back, don't come back when Chen'er comes back, but you are gone, or if you ran out and were caught by another race to let your blood bleed, I can't explain to him."

"I'll wait for Chen'er to come back." She snorted and turned to leave.

He thought of Jiang Qingcheng, and said to Yun Tan'er: "Where did your grandparents go, she won't also go to participate in the holy war!"

She opened the mouth and said, "Grandma's wife also went with her."

"I see." Mo Fan said to Ji Lingxue and others: "Let's go!"

When I came back, I left without sitting down, using blood to transmit the sound, contacting Ji Tang and others, "Xiao Tangtang, where are you?"

Ji Tang and others who came to Zixuan Cave not long ago heard the ancestor’s voice transmission, and they all showed joy. Ji Tang was the most excited, "Old ancestor, we are in Zixuan Cave. Your old man has finally come back. We will have Emboldened."

Jiang Qingcheng on the side looked upset, and said, "He didn't even give me a voice transmission."

Ji Tang said: "Grandma, you can't blame the ancestor. If you don't have the blood of the ancestor, the ancestor will naturally not be able to transmit sound to you through the blood."

"Just speak for him and leave me alone for nearly ten years. Do you know how I spent these ten years?" She looked resentful, just like a deep-seated woman.

Xi Yao said in a flower: "Grandma, I understand you."

A little Fatty she was holding looked up at her, and said, "Mother, Master is back, is Dad also back?"

"Your father is dead." She said with a cold face.

Little Fatty and Jin Buchang looked like they were carved out of a mold. They were exactly his original chubby appearance. They were just a copy of him. Soon after he left, Xi Yaohua knew that she was pregnant. She was pregnant in October and gave birth. He had a fat and white son who had not yet been named, but his nickname was Xiaojin, a treasure of the Mountain River Sect.

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