"Fortunately, I left the second part and the divine spectrum!"

Tang Hao is a little lucky.

His spirit spectrum has played a great role in blocking the fierce attack of the nine color clan.

The divine spectrum can collect incense and constantly make incense gods. In the past, there were not many incense, which were all at the level of nine robbers. However, with the popularity of the spiritual and virtual world, there are more and more incense, and you can also make incense gods at the level of real Immortals.

And the separation of incense and fire, after absorbing a large number of incense and fire, successfully arrived at the real fairyland.

It is with these immortal incense gods that the holy land can be kept.

At this moment, I came to this immortal region to collect incense.

"Liu Heihu is gone? It's strange that he didn't fly to the fairy world. Where else can he go?"

"Xuanmei also disappeared. Did Dao Qi take her away? There were a group of people who left at the same time? Where did they go?"

Tang Hao frowned gradually.

Some situations in the holy land really surprised him.

"Let's go! Go back and have a look!"

He collected the incense separately, moved and hurried away.

Next door is da Luoxian domain. He tore open the void one after another and arrived soon.

Cang meteor, Ji Jia.

In an attic, a beautiful shadow sat in front of the table. In her hand, a scroll was unfolded, with dense small characters written on it.

These are all things purchased by her Jijia chamber of Commerce from various immortal regions, including pills, divine materials and various plant and plant miraculous medicines.

After reading it, she closed the scroll and Dai Mei frowned slightly.

These materials were purchased on her behalf to supply Pangu.

Since the accident happened there more than four years ago, her Ji family has become the only channel connecting the pangaean world, and her Ji family has also assumed the responsibility of purchasing materials. In recent years, she doesn't know how many materials have been transported there.

There is also the separation of the holy ancestor. He has often traveled between the two circles over the years, and I don't know how many resources he has sent.

However, I heard that the situation there is still not good, and the pressure is increasing.

"Alas!"

She thought and sighed.

Originally, she planned to fly up early, but now she has been dragged here. If the situation in Pangu is bad, she can't fly up. Even if she does, she can't explain to the holy ancestor.

"I don't know the Holy Father. How is he now?"

She murmured, and there was a look of worry on her holy and beautiful face.

Before, there were rumors in all immortal regions that the holy ancestor killed so many real immortals in the lower world. Once they reached the upper world, they would die.

This past nearly 13 years, separated by two circles, she also has no way to know what happened to the holy ancestor. When she thinks about it, she is always worried.

She got up and looked out the window at the bright moon. She was sad again and couldn't help herself.

"Huh? What's that?"

Suddenly, she was stunned, her eyes turned and looked at a pavilion not far away.

That's where the holy father lived.

Usually, there is no one there, and there is no light, but now the pavilion is on.

"Is it the Holy Father's separate body?"

She was stunned and surprised.

In the whole Ji family, she is qualified to enter it, and the rest is the separation of the holy ancestor.

But it's also wrong. If you come and go in a hurry, you can't light the light!

"Go and have a look. Just ask what's going on in Pangu." She whispered to herself, swayed and swept out.

A moment later, she came to the attic. Through the window, she could see a figure inside.

When she fell at the door, she was about to step in.

But as soon as she looked up, she was stunned.

In the room, there stood a figure in white, facing her, unable to see her face clearly, but her figure and bearing were so familiar.

"Holy... Holy ancestor?"

She cried out subconsciously.

But then she was stunned and burst out laughing.

How could it be the Holy Father!

The holy ancestor is in the fairy world, and the Xianfan channel has long been closed. How can the holy ancestor appear here? I'm afraid it's the one transformed by the separated body!

"Here you are!"

At this time, the figure turned around and smiled at her.

For a moment, she was shocked like lightning.

"Saint... Saint Zu, is it really you?"

Her beautiful eyes widened slowly, full of trance and unbelievable color.

"Who else can it be!"

Tang Hao smiled, looked at her and said, "you haven't changed much!"

She was shocked again. She suddenly raised her hand and covered her mouth. It seemed that she was afraid that she couldn't help shouting.

"You're back..."

She murmured excitedly, her eyes a little red.

"Yes! Come back and have a look!" Tang Hao chuckled.

She sobbed, rubbed her red eyes, lowered her head and whispered, "sorry, I'm just a little too happy."

"I know everything here. You've worked hard in recent years!"

Tang Hao said.

"It's all right! I should!" Ji Ruyin hurried.

"Take it!"

Tang Hao took out a fairy ring and handed it over. There are some immortal materials in it. She can forge the fairy house again first, and then refine more Taoist practices. At that time, she can knock on the fairy door more easily.

"Thank you, Holy Father!"

Ji Ruyin took it and bowed down to thank him.

"Ji juechen is there. Tell him. I'll go back to Pangu first." Tang Hao said.

With that, he turned and stepped into the passage.

Ji Ruyin held the ring and stood in place, his face in a trance.

She almost thought that this was just her own illusion. She missed the holy ancestor too much, but when she squeezed the ring in her hand, it was true.

"It's true!"

She picked up the ring and looked again and again. A pair of beautiful eyes lit up and were full of joy.

"I have to hurry to tell Lao Zu that he will be very happy."

Put away the ring, she immediately turned and left the attic.

Soon, there were bursts of excited shouts from the Ji family, gradually boiling.

On the other side, Tang Hao stepped out of the passage and appeared in a hall.

It is his Haotian Daochang.

"Why is there no one?"

He swept around and frowned slightly.

Originally, it was supposed to be a lively Haotian Daochang, but now there are only a few people, which seems very quiet and empty.

"Where have all the people in the dojo gone?"

With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of a disciple of the Taoist school.

"People? Aren't they all up there? The battlefield of gods and demons! Those dog days are coming again! Eh, don't you know? Did you just leave the pass? Then go quickly!" The disciple pointed to the top and said.

Tang Hao's face changed slightly, his body shook again, and went up to the holy land.

"Eh? Why does that man look familiar just now? It seems that he has seen him somewhere?"

The disciple stood where he was and suddenly touched his chin, showing a suspicious look.

"Dressed in white, so handsome and cool, shit, isn't it the master!"

He thought hard for a moment. Suddenly, he remembered, looked up at the sky immediately, exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes were full of shock.