Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Oh? Thank you for your compliment. I am grateful for your respect for my young generation. Since you are just passing by, why don't you come to our house and have a seat, so that I can show my hospitality as a good host."

Diwu Zhao knew very well that the people in front of him were servants from the Divine Palace. They represented the Lord of the Divine Palace. Naturally, he had to treat people of such respected status with great hospitality.

My thoughts drifted away, thinking back to the past when that adult was very admiring of me.

However, things are unpredictable. Later, due to some unavoidable reasons, I was fortunate enough to fight alongside you.

He was also seriously injured in the battle and almost died. Later, he was put into an ice coffin in a fake death and fell into a long and deep sleep.

However, he survived the vicissitudes of life and the hardships he experienced. The outside world is also undergoing earth-shaking changes with each passing day. Things and people have long been different. I wonder how that person is now? Does he still remember him?

"Thank you, Emperor Ziwei, for your thoughtfulness. We have important matters to attend to, so I'm afraid we can't go this time. Maybe next time. We will definitely bother you next time if we have a chance," Nan Ze thought about it and refused. They had little contact with Emperor Ziwei, and they hadn't seen him for so many years. He was also an extremely perceptive person. It seemed that the news that the Divine Palace had a new master had spread, and he didn't want more people to know about it, so as not to cause more trouble and bring danger to the new master.

"Yes, thank you, Emperor Ziwei. We are about to leave, so we won't stay here any longer. Goodbye," Yan Ning stood up, waved his hand and put the small square table into the storage ring, and said,

The other three also stood up, clasped their fists towards Emperor Ziwei, and then streaked across the sky like meteors and quickly disappeared.

Diwu Zhao looked at the four people who disappeared, thoughtfully.

After a while, he flashed back to the ground.

"Grandfather, who were those people just now? Their aura was so strong? Were they sent by the Heavenly Emperor Palace?"

"They? They come from a very sacred place. Don't worry, Chang'er. They are not from the Tiandi Palace. They have already left."

"A very sacred place? Could it be..." Xuanyuan Chang remembered that he had heard of that place when he was a child. It was a place that everyone kept secret and admired. Why did the people there appear in the Fourth Heaven? Xuanyuan Chang was very confused, but he saw that the ancestor didn't want to say more, so he stopped asking.

"Just know it in your heart, don't say it."

"Yes."

The two returned to Songheyuan and went to the study. Next, they were going to discuss the Xuanyuan family's return to the Ninth Heaven. If they wanted things to go smoothly, they had to come up with a reliable charter.

Thousands of miles away from Qianghe Town, the four stopped running. At such a distance, Emperor Ziwei should not be suspicious, right?

"Aze, are we just leaving like this? Aren't we supposed to follow the clues? The lackey has been arrested, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for us to go in and ask some questions?" Yan Ning looked at Nan Ze in confusion and asked.

"Don't you all know about the incident at Wuji Peak in the Small Divine Realm? The Fifth Zhao has appeared in the Fourth Heaven and is involved with the Heavenly Emperor Palace. There must be something big going on here that we don't know about.

Believe it or not, once we enter the gate, as long as we make the slightest movement, the Fifth Zhao will find out that we were lying just now, and then they will think that we have some evil intentions and attack us. It would be bad. In this emergency period, it is better not to make trouble. "

"Aze is right. Let's think of another way. Since the Heavenly Emperor Palace has sent people down again, I don't believe there are only a few of them. They will definitely send more people, so let's find a way to go to the temple. Maybe we will get something?"

"Yes, yes, right. Can't we go to the temple and check the register to see if anyone has come? But we can't just go there openly, it will be easy to be exposed."

"Ah, I'm familiar with this, leave it to me," Yan Ning hurriedly raised his hand to vote, his eyes shining brightly, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"Okay, let's leave it to Old Yan," Nan Ze nodded. He knew what Yan Ning was talking about. After all, when they were in the other world before, it was usually Yan Ning who made the safety strategies when they went on missions.

Except for that time, which is also the one they still can't forget...

Nan Ze shook his head, shaking out the strange feeling in his heart. He thought that was a matter of his "last life", and that admirable woman might have been reincarnated several times.

"Okay, you guys find a place to stay and wait for my news. I'll be back soon." After saying that, Yan Ning's figure gradually became virtual, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go there," Wu Mo pointed to a mountain peak below. There was a flat rock there where they could sit down and rest.

"Huh? It's a really good place. I want to have a good sleep. Let's walk around. Lao Yan will be back in a while. Let's wait here." Youan took a look and found that it was indeed a comfortable place, so he flew down first.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he waved his hands and placed tables, chairs, benches, cups and teacups on the table. He never put these things in his storage ring before, but Yan Ning and his friends would bring a lot of things with them when they went out after returning to the Divine Palace, so he followed their example and brought these things with him.

They would often sit around the fire and make tea, and while drinking tea, they would listen to the three of them telling interesting stories about the other world that they had encountered.

Those things sounded incredible to them, but they always had a nostalgic expression on their faces, and sometimes they would reveal a moment of regret. He and the older brothers thought that they had become wild in their hearts and had lost their awe of the Shrine.

Therefore, almost everyone spent several months to enlighten the three people's minds before they could face the reality and recognize their own identities.

"Come and sit down, I'll pour you some tea," Youan sat aside, pouring tea enthusiastically. He looked like he was listening attentively, and the two knew that he wanted to listen to a story again.

Nan Ze and Wu Mo were speechless. Is it okay if the people who are good at "speech" are not here? If they were here, how could they say anything good?

In the Xuanyuan family mansion in Qianghe Town, Xin Changxing received the order from his ancestors to drag Singer into the dungeon.

He did not hesitate and dragged him into the dungeon himself. Singh's feet were dangling on the ground as he was dragged into the dungeon. Blood was flowing all the way because the deep wound on Singh's face that could see the bone was constantly bleeding.

When Diwu Zhao pinched his neck, he cast a soul-locking spell on him, so Singh was as weak as noodles and had to rely on Xin Changxing to drag him away.

This dungeon had never been used to hold anyone since it was built, so it was very clean inside, without any peculiar smell of decay.

Xin Changxing grabbed Singh's collar with one hand, opened the dungeon door with the other, and threw Singh in.