I married a fairy

Is this world going to merge with ours?

The world is not just ten times bigger than ours....

This world still seems very complicated, and the complexity is unimaginable to modern people.

……

No one answered the old man's words.The 'mirage' picture in front of us shocked everyone so much that they felt panic and fear.

What everyone is thinking at this moment is, if this world really merges with the earth, what will the earth become?What will the original earthlings look like?

Perhaps at the moment when the cultivators came to the earth, the fate of all the people on the earth was destined to change.

Perhaps from the moment the first earthling awakened his powers, the earthlings should have realized that they were about to change.

Or maybe from the moment the first secret realm is opened, those of them who are superior should make some preparations.

No, they are ready!

It just seems that it is not enough now.

So much so that, when the picture in front of them is presented, as ordinary people on the earth and at the pinnacle of power, they are more willing to believe that all this is just a fantasy, a mirage.

"Woo..." The siren sounded again.

It also woke up all the silent people.

God seemed to feel that the previous shock was not enough, so this time, the huge stereoscopic image in the command hall was changed to a starry sky, an outer space——

Pictures taken by extraterrestrial satellites——

——The location of the originally dazzling stars also appeared as a "mirage", although all the "mirages" are just short-lived pictures.

but--

It only takes a few pictures, and everyone already understands.

This is an early warning, a reminder from heaven to people on earth.

God is warning the people on earth not to deceive themselves and others, there are indeed not only intelligent creatures like them living in this universe.Among the billions of planets in the universe, there are many living planets, and the change of the earth is imperative, otherwise the future waiting for them will be destroyed.

"Alas!" an old professor sighed, "When the cultivators arrive, we should understand! The earth has developed to this day, and changes are inevitable. Isn't that why we worked hard to find livable planets in the universe a few years ago? It's just that our thinking is too old-fashioned, and we always think that changes should be gradual. It's a pity..."

"There is no time." The admiral interrupted the professor with a serious and cold expression, "The appearance of the spaceship of the cultivator, the warning of the stars, and the fusion of the continents are just the beginning."

"Does this mean that the interstellar era is coming?" A staff member about 30 years old asked.

"..."

Interstellar is not Interstellar or something.Not at all what they should care about right now.The matter in the imperial world has not been completely resolved.Right now, the big world will also merge, and in the future...

It is hard to imagine what the future earthlings will be like.

"Find a way to contact Mo Xianzun." The general said, "The higher authorities are also paying attention to this matter. If anyone can solve it, it must be Mo Xianzun."

Tang Xiaobai lay in the cotton candy-like cloud for a while, put the huge giant clam with flesh into a space ring that Mo Chonglou gave him, and said to Mo Xianzun the vegetables he planted for him I played a few cloud and rain tactics carefully to make sure that all the spiritual plants and vegetables are full of vitality.Only then did the consciousness withdraw.

The sun was very good, and it made people drowsy when it shone on him, but he was alone, and he was still at sea, so he didn't dare to act recklessly.

Suddenly, the light was blocked, and a familiar breath rushed over.

Tang Xiaobai, who had his eyes closed, opened one eye and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, you are blocking my light."

"..." Mo Chonglou smiled and sat down, "How about this?"

The person who was warmed by the sun rolled on the bed: "Okay."

Mo Chonglou saw that the person looked like he was pretending not to remember, and asked: "Madam, do you want to sleep?"

"Okay, I was thinking about it, and here you are."

"Then you go to sleep, I'll watch you." Mo Chonglou said, a blanket made of fairy feathers covered Tang Xiaobai's body.

Tang Xiaobai waved at people, and whispered deliberately: "Mr. Mo, sit here, I want to lie on your body."

Mo Chonglou smiled dotingly, and walked over with his last words.

Tang Xiaobai lay on the man's lap contentedly, and held the man's hand in his arms.

Mo Chonglou raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

The cool and pure wind blows in the sky, blowing away a lot of the heat of the sun. The people who are sleeping and those who are sitting quietly form a peaceful picture of the years.

I have just been busy at sea for a long time. Although my cultivation is already at the peak of foundation establishment, I am pregnant after all.With his sweetheart watching over him, Tang Xiaobai, who had nothing else to do, closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Mo Chonglou felt his steady breath, and reached out to touch his shoulder-length hair.Tang Xiaobai, who was asleep, rubbed his face with a feeling.

"Mr. Mo." Tang Xiaobai murmured.

"Ma'am..." Mo Chonglou called softly.

Tang Xiaobai in his sleep did not respond, but smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he had dreamed about something and it was all right.

Mo Chonglou smiled indulgently, and sighed: "That's it, it's the luckiest thing in my life to find you during this journey."

Looking at Tang Xiaobai's sleeping face, Mo Chonglou gradually became sleepy, so he leaned on the Babu bed and closed his eyes.

The sun is slanting to the west, and the sky is full of rays.

Mo Chonglou, who had been lying down at some point, opened his eyes, glanced at Tang Xiaobai lying in his arms, and kissed his forehead and lips.

Afterwards, the light boat flew out of thick white clouds and headed for the Shanghai stock market.

As soon as the light boat approached the sea, more than a dozen purple auras suddenly flew out.

A moment later, the highest-ranking person among all the sects of cultivating immortals located in the land of Huaguo received a purple paper crane.

Tian Yuanzong.

The suzerain Xiang Chun, who dispatched all the eighth-level masters in the sect, frowned after seeing the content of the thousand paper cranes.

"The ancestor guessed correctly. The secret place of the earth is no longer stable. Fortunately, the first time we arrived, we selected three women with outstanding talents, and now they have all given birth to children with foundation building."

Misty Court.

Pavilion Master Piaomiao, who seldom shows up and has always carried out the "mystery and unpredictable" to the end, looked at Yi Wanlin, who was in his thirties, standing in the pavilion surrounded by clouds and mist, orchids and jade trees, like a fairyland.In his hand, he stopped to move a paper crane shining with aura.

"...After three months?" Yi Wanlin frowned and looked up at the star-studded sky, his expression looked very depressed, "So soon? I haven't brought anyone home yet, so I'm leaving now? What..."

Regret is useless, Yi Wanlin can only put away his pretentious tone.He hurriedly took out his special mobile phone, quickly opened it, and sent a message to a certain netizen who he renamed his child/mother/mother, hoping to meet up.

A few minutes later, the other side responded: [Sorry, I've been very busy recently, and the leader does not allow me to ask for leave. 】

"Fuck!" The Pavilion Master Yi, who was still immortal and refined a second ago, collapsed in a second, and said to himself, "This Pavilion Master has been waiting for his sweetheart for more than ten years, and he is cultivating hobbies and hobbies. It's temptation. I finally kidnapped someone. Now tell me that I'm busy with work and don't have a holiday, so I can't meet offline?"

【Where are you? ] Pavilion Master Yi quickly sent another message, [I am now in the city you mentioned last time, can you spare some time? 】

[Sorry, too many things happened today, the boss said, it will take all night.In the next month, unless you are on shift, otherwise...]

What?Pavilion Master Yi was dumbfounded, it seemed that this forced him to be a 'dominant president'.

[Then don't blame me for being rude? 】

【what? What? 】

[I don't have time, tell your boss now that there are immortal cultivators who want to see you, immediately, immediately, otherwise, I will appear in front of you directly. 】

"..." In the afternoon, I just pretended to be handsome on the Internet and said that most of the cultivators were some old network engineers, who stayed there with a face struck by lightning.

As the masters of the two major immortal sects in Huaguo except Jiuxiao Palace received the letter from Feihe, other immortal sects in Huaguo—Lingxu Sect, Xuantian Pavilion, Xianjian Sect, Danxia Sect, Lingxu Sect, Mingyue Sect, Shenshan Sect, etc., and all the Xianmen sect families that sent monks to jointly resist the shipwreck, etc., have all received Feihe's letter one after another.

Naturally, those who did not send experts to resist the shipwreck could not receive the letter.

Three days later.

In the morning.

Immortal cultivators with the lowest Jindan peak and the highest Nascent Soul peak appeared one after another on the square of the Nine Heavens Palace.

When the number of people in the square exceeded a thousand, the figure of Mo Chonglou appeared at the entrance of the main hall in front of the square.

Regarding the battle between Mo Chonglou and the sea sharks, a few of the people present watched it with their magic weapons at that time.Although they don't know how the person in front of them escaped from the teleportation array with the power of space, they can imagine that this person should not be underestimated.

"We, pay homage to Mo Xianzun." These immortal cultivators from the world of cultivating immortals usually fight for resources, but now they see Mo Chonglou himself, and they dare not neglect him in the slightest.

Mo Chonglou looked at the crowd indifferently, and received a salute from them.

When everyone got up, Mo Chonglou raised his hand, and suddenly a purple-golden light bloomed in the sky like fireworks. After a while, the immortal cultivators in the square knew the reason why they were invited here.

"Mo Xianzun." A 40-year-old cultivator dressed in a blue brocade robe said, "Dare to ask, do we also have to keep our cultivation?"

Mo Chonglou looked over and saw the opponent's Golden Core late stage cultivation.In fact, this kind of cultivation base, if you do what he said, is actually very drop in the bucket.However, since he said that everyone should leave at least one realm of cultivation, then one cannot favor one over another.

Mo Chonglou didn't speak, but his expression was very telling.

Seeing this, all the immortal cultivators at the Golden Core Stage didn't dare to say anything.The other party is the ancestor of the Void Refining Stage.

"Mo Xianzun." A late Yuanying cultivator said, "If this is the case, our overall entity will inevitably decline. If Xinghai meets those star beasts before, or other alien races, our odds of winning..."

"When we go back, the deity will open an ancient teleportation array, which can shorten our journey in the star sea by at least half. As for the future, it depends on our luck." Mo Chonglou said lightly.

Immortal cultivators pay most attention to luck in cultivating immortals.And just as Mo Chonglou said to everyone at the beginning, they want to take away their most important harvest from here, which is the cause and effect with the human beings on the earth.

Or, can they abandon cause and effect and conscience, and watch the earthlings who are of the same clan as them be directly exterminated by those aliens from the ancient secret realm?

They can't.

All cultivators understand this.Even if they look down on the earthlings from the bottom of their hearts, they can't do that, because in this case, if they are lucky enough to become immortals in the future, it may be difficult for them to survive the transition period.

"There is one more thing I have to make clear to you all." Mo Chonglou saw that some people had tangled expressions, and said again, "Through that ancient teleportation array, the highest cultivation level cannot be higher than the Nascent Soul stage."

what?

All cultivators: ⊙▂⊙!

"The ancient teleportation array is a great power from the ancient times, merciful to some immortal cultivators on the ancestral planet of the earth, and left a way for it. Because the teleportation distance is long, not only does it need to consume at least nine top-grade spiritual veins For resources, the cultivation must not exceed the Nascent Soul Stage. If someone's cultivation exceeds the Nascent Soul Stage, the teleportation array will collapse midway."

All the cultivators: ...

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感谢在2020-03-0513:24:55~2020-03-0622:23:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Xiaoxiao 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 161