Hearing Feng Hao's words, a warm color flashed in the little ball's eyes, but it did not say anything sensational.

"Let's go back."

Feng Hao didn't care, rubbed the ball, smiled, and didn't mention it again.

"Get up yet!"

Little Qiuqiu nodded and glared at Xiao Hei fiercely.

Facing the fierce little ball, Xiao Hei didn’t dare to breathe and tiptoed back to Feng Hao.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Feng Hao has brought Xiao Hei and Xiao Qiuqiu back to the mountain peak.

"Feng Hao, is this the delicacy of your earth? Why didn't you bring me here earlier!"

As soon as he returned to the mountain, Feng Hao discovered that several women They are already having a barbecue.

Although the martial arts on earth are far less prosperous than the mysterious world, in terms of technology and food, earth has its own unique features.

Qian Liuli, who had never enjoyed such a delicious barbecue, was immediately lost.

“Feng Hao, come here and help me!”

Seeing Feng Hao coming back, Zhang Yi, who was in a hurry, shouted quickly.

"Come on, come on."

Feng Hao smiled bitterly, the majestic Lord of the Great Qian was going to do hard work for the beauties again.

…

This time, Feng Hao stayed with the girls for half a month before returning to the Xuan Realm with Qian Liuli.

After half a month of tenderness, Qian Liuli also lost her shy little woman attitude before, and her attitude towards Feng Hao also became closer.

Under the training of several women, although the two have not broken that relationship, they are undoubtedly more like a couple than before.

In Xuanjie, on the endless grassland, a huge gate to Xuanjie stands tall.

On this grassland, there are huge ravines, and you can still vaguely see the white bones.

Obviously, there have been many battles here in order to resist the malicious intrusions from the powerful aliens.

This Mysterious World Gate is different from the Mysterious World Gate that Feng Hao passed through. It seems that because it is stained with too much blood, the entire Mysterious World Gate appears a dark red. color.

On this grassland, the dark red gate to the mysterious world is full of loneliness.

In front of the gate of Xuanjie, there is a team of people guarding the gate, and the leader is none other than Zheng Peng.

　“Huh?”

Zheng Peng, who was quietly guarding the gate of Xuanjie, looked somewhere as if he noticed something.

“Brother Peng, what’s wrong?”

Beside him, a strong man from the Zheng family asked.

Zheng Peng shook his head and was about to look away, but the next moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the mid-air where his sight was.

Seeing the sudden appearance, the bodies of the many strong men guarding the gate to the mysterious world suddenly tensed up.

"Wind Emperor, Princess Liuli? Why are they here?"

However, Zheng Peng's eyes lit up with joy, indicating that they don't need to be nervous, and then flew up. .

"Zheng Peng has met Feng Emperor, Princess Liuli."

Landing in front of Feng Hao, Zheng Peng bowed.

"No need to be polite."

When Feng Hao signaled, a gentle force lifted Zheng Peng's body and said, "I came to you because I wanted to Fulfill the last wish of Palace Master Mo Yuan."

"The last wish of Senior Palace Master Mo Yuan?"

Hearing this, Zheng Peng was slightly startled.

“It’s his inheritance.”

Feng Hao didn’t hide anything and said directly.

Zheng Peng’s small world came from his own cultivation. If it were inherited by a strong person in the ordinary universe, it might not be very effective for him. However, Palace Master Mo Yuan and others who once stood in the Xuan Realm The existence of the top and his inheritance are definitely a wealth that is difficult to describe in terms of resources for Zheng Peng.

"Wind Emperor, am I not suitable?"

Hearing this, Zheng Peng seemed a little hesitant.

Regarding his own talent, he knew very well that among forces like Qian Zheng, he was indeed pretty good, but compared with the geniuses in the Xuan Realm, there was a big gap.

Zheng Peng is very self-aware and knows that there are many people who are better than him.

"You doubt my vision?"

Feng Hao smiled lightly, seemingly not surprised.

A few days ago, among the prodigies who appeared in Thousand Cities, there were indeed many who were more talented than Zheng Peng, but there were not many people with such a character as Zheng Peng.

Moreover, Zheng Peng has been guarding the gate of the Mysterious Realm for a long time, and he happens to be facing each other with the powerful men of the ancient temple such as Palace Master Mo Yuan, and they are all silently guarding the Mysterious Realm.

Therefore, Feng Hao decided to hand over the remains of Palace Master Mo Yuan to Zheng Peng.

　“I don’t dare, it’s just...”

Zheng Peng shook his head repeatedly, still wanting to shirk.

"You are the iron-blooded man of Xuanjie, don't delay, I believe you."

Feng Hao didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, Feng Zhou's power directly tore him apart. Split the space and place Zheng Peng in a space built by the power of the wind universe.

Immediately, a ball of light representing the inheritance of Palace Master Mo Yuan floated out.

"Quietly comprehend it here, and when you have mastered this inheritance, go out on your own."

After Feng Hao left a word, he did not leave it to Zheng Peng. The opportunity to refuse simply disappeared.

With his method of hiding people in this space, unless a spiritual master whose strength is almost the same as him uses his own spiritual thoughts to search for it inch by inch, Zheng Peng will not be found at all. .

As for the Xuanjie Spirit Lord, Feng Hao believed that they would not be so cruel as to attack Zheng Peng.

"Where is the leader Zheng Peng?"

Feng Hao waved his hand in the sky, and Zheng Peng disappeared. This strange scene immediately made the guard in Xuan The strong men of the Zheng family beside the Realm Gate were very nervous.

"Let Zheng Peng send another giant. I have something to do with Zheng Peng. He won't be back in a short time."

Feng Hao faced Xuanjie The direction of the door chuckled and said.

"Yes!"

Three of the powerful men in front of the Mysterious Realm Gate have entered the Land of Divine Tombs with Zheng Peng, and naturally they also know Feng Hao and Qian Liuli. Naturally, they would not doubt these two people and responded immediately.

After fulfilling the last wish of Palace Master Mo Yuan, Feng Hao felt that his burden was much lighter.

Immediately, he opened the jade slip given by Jing Zong, and a spatial coordinate suddenly appeared in his mind.

“Let’s go to the Tianxing Battlefield.”

After sensing the situation, Feng Hao took Qian Liuli’s jade hand and said.

“Yes.”

Like a little daughter-in-law, Qian Liuli nodded obediently and leaned into Feng Hao’s arms.

　……

　Star Battlefield.

Any powerful person in the mysterious world who knows its existence will change their expressions when they hear these four words.

In the Tianxing battlefield, batches of backbones in the Xuan Realm were created, but the lives of countless strong men in the Xuan Realm were also lost.

However, even if they are aware of the dangers of the Tianxing battlefield, there are still countless powerful people from the Mysterious Realm who love their homeland. They pour into this meat grinder-like battlefield one after another to protect the Mysterious Realm and contribute their own efforts.A small contribution.

In a certain space in the Mysterious World, an old man sat quietly in the empty space. There was no aura fluctuation on his body, just like a corpse exiled outside the Mysterious World. .

However, at a certain moment, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying light flashed through his eyes.

The next moment, the space fluctuated, and two figures appeared in front of the old man.

"Feng Hao?"

Seeing this strange figure, the old man seemed to be relieved and said with a smile.

"Feng Hao in the world, I have met the Qingyuan Spirit Master!"

Feng Hao knew that the old man in front of him was the only Zhou who sat in the Xuan Realm. The star pavilion giant... Qingyuan Lingzun.