Chapter: 1846

Lu Hantian nodded slightly, and followed Zhuo Wen to wait silently.

After a while, a golden glow came from the sky, and Zhuo Wen's Buddhist avatar came to the sky above the open space, and soon landed beside Zhuo Wen.

"come back!"

Zhuo Wen said a word to the Buddha and Dao avatar lightly, and the Buddha and Dao Zhuo Wen nodded, and it turned into a golden light and entered Zhuo Wen's body.

Whoosh whoosh!

The moment the Buddhist and Taoist avatar entered Zhuo Wen's body, three piercing sounds came to the sky above the reception hall, and these three people were the three blue-robed arcanists.

"Zhuowen? Are you planning to seek death collectively?"

The blue-robed Arcanist stood in the void, quietly looking down at the people below, his deep gaze focused on Zhuo Wen, speaking indifferently.

Zhuo Wen smiled lightly and said, "I'm not looking for death, but for survival."

As he said that, Zhuo Wen flicked his right hand, and took out a pale token, which was exactly the Canglong token obtained from the Canglong Palace.


Whoosh!

The moment the Canglong Token was taken out, a milky white light enveloped everyone in the open space, and a wave of space power was transmitted.

"The power of space? It's not good, just send the token, come back to me."

The blue-robed Arcanist yelled angrily, stepped on the soles of his feet, and landed in the open space below. The terrifying spiritual power of Niwan Palace was released. Suddenly, the gravity of the entire open space increased at an exponential rate, covering the entire space. The people under the weight of gravity felt like a huge mountain was pressing on their bodies, many of them thumped to the ground, trembling in their eyes.

It's terrifying, is this the power of an arcane celestial master?

"Walk!"

Zhuo Wen shouted loudly, the power of the Canglong Token circulated, and then the milky white color disappeared in a flash, and everyone disappeared in the open space...

boom!

Terrifying spiritual power, like the power of the sky, was crushed from the sky, and in a short time, the entire reception hall was crushed into dust and turned into ruins within a radius of ten miles around the reception hall.

Looking at the reception hall that had been turned into ruins, the blue-robed Arcanist's face became extremely ugly. The moment his spiritual power descended, Zhuowen and his group had been teleported away by the power of space.

"Master! They..." The two men in blue robes approached and asked with a slight frown.

The blue-robed Arcanist snorted coldly, and said: "They escaped, and the token in Zhuo Wen's hand has a quite powerful teleportation formation, which can teleport nearly a hundred people away at the same time."

The two men in green robes looked at each other, both showing shock. Teleporting nearly a hundred people is a huge project, and ordinary teleportation arrays simply cannot do it.

"Then what should we do?" The two green-robed men frowned slightly.

"Wait! Wait for two months in the Qingxuan Dynasty. After two months, if there is no news from Zhuo Wen, we will leave." The blue-robed arcanist said indifferently.

The two green-robed men naturally looked forward to the blue-robed arcanist, and looked at each other, neither of them had any objections.

...

This is an empty hall, the ground is filled with strong clouds and mist, and the top of the hall is an oval dome full of stars. If you don't look carefully, you may think that it is a real starry sky.

In the hall, there were figures sitting cross-legged. When Zhuo Wen brought nearly a hundred people from Tianchao into the place, these figures sitting cross-legged in the hall opened their eyes one after another, and their deep eyes fell on the people who had just entered. Zhuo Wen and others here.


Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng!

When these people's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen who was at the front, they stood up one after another, with excitement in their eyes.

"Zhuowen!"

Four figures came through the air and came to Zhuo Wen. One of them, an old man with white beard and hair, came to Zhuo Wen in one step. His slightly withered hands fell heavily on Zhuo Wen's shoulders, and the vicissitudes of life sounded slowly. : "Zhuowen! It's good that you come back, it's good that you come back."

"Grandpa!" Zhuo Wen also replied a little excitedly.

The old man in front of him was his grandfather Zhuo Xiangding, and the other three were a man and two women, namely Lu Yitao, Luo Xing and Qing Lian, and the surrounding Zhuo family members also gathered together, their eyes showing admiration He stared intently at Zhuo Wen.

Now, Zhuo Wen's status in their hearts is like a god, and they are especially grateful to Zhuo Wen for bringing them into the Canglong Palace, because the vitality of this place far exceeds other places, and the source of the Canglong brings them the benefits of.

The two years in the Canglong Palace were the two years in which they made the most progress. Among them, many members of the Zhuo family had already reached the fourth level of cultivation, which made Zhuo Wen quite gratified.

After all, the Zhuo family is a descendant of the Long family. Only when the Zhuo family prospers can it truly revive. Now this is just the beginning. Zhuo Wen knows that as time goes by, the prosperity of the Long family will inevitably reappear ten thousand years ago.

To Zhuo Wen's relief, Zhuo Xiangding's cultivation had reached the early stage of Xuanzun Realm, while Lu Yitao, Luo Xing and Qing Lian had reached the Golden Venerable Realm, and among them, Lu Yitao had reached the peak of Heavenly Venerable. The highest cultivation among human beings.

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