Chapter 910: Wu Yi soaring (3)

Although Maori Daojun bowed his knees to Beijing, he still kept a trace of persistence and said: "Maori wants to try, the next day, Maori ascends, must go to find the Holy Lord, and contribute to all the research on Maori!"
"No, since you can't listen to me, then you can study it yourself!" Jing Zhao shook his head.
Jingzhao let go?
"Yes, thank the Holy Lord for his kindness!" Daojun Mao said with joy.
"Before I awakened to my previous life, you and Youyue have been following me several times, regardless of life and death for the escort. I naturally remember it clearly. I am gone. I can't take this holy place with me. Just pass it to you, you and me. Qing!" Jing Zhao said solemnly.
"Yes, thanks to the Lord!" Maori Daojun suddenly thanked him.
Jingzhao flipped his hand, and there was an extra volume of "Tian Ce" in his palm.
Shangguan Wan'er took it and put it in front of Daojun Mao.
"Good for yourself!" Jing Zhao said finally.
"Yes, thank the Lord!" Mao Ri bowed heavily to Jingzhao!
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Three hours passed in a flash.
Of the three hundred virtual realms, only sixteen were unwilling to ascend. The others, all with ten relatives, friends and disciples, stood respectfully on the square of the Wu Family Hall.
These three hours are also the last three hours for Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi in this world!
Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi reluctantly said goodbye, waiting until the time was up, Mo Yuxi left in reluctance.
Mingfengshan, a trace of resentment flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes!
"Strength? Strength!" Yan Chuan bit his teeth and said bitterly.
If he is as strong as Jingzhao, why should Mo Yuxi leave?
After a few deep breaths, it is difficult to calm down the mood at the moment!
Qinglong, Bailong, Suzaku, Xuanwu and others naturally followed Mo Yuxi away.
There are more than three thousand people standing in the square of Wu's Hall.
Everyone was ecstatic, only Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan, but his eyes were filled with reluctance.
The square is surrounded by countless cultivators, no matter the Jokhang Holy Land or the powerful outsiders, countless cultivators are full of envy.
Soaring into a fairy? This is the dream of many practitioners.
Even if the powerhouse of the Void Realm is soaring through the catastrophe, it will be a lifetime of nine deaths.
But this group of people, all in the middle virtual realm, can they fly to the fairy realm? No, the weakest of their families is just the baby in their hands? Can this also soar?
Countless practitioners regretted it. They knew that they had joined the Jokhang Holy Land back then.
"Di Qing, break the world!" Jing Zhao said solemnly.
As he spoke, Jing Zhao's hand made a move to the sky, and a stream of light shot straight into the sky.
"boom!"
There was a blast in the sky, and then a big hole suddenly broke in the sky.
In the big hole, endless golden light rushed down, covering everything around the Wu Family Hall.
Jingzhao stepped on its feet.
"Boom!"
A white cloud appeared under everyone's feet, supporting everyone to fly up into the sky, and flew toward the big void.
As for Yuan Tiangang, because his strength had already surpassed the immortal, it was easy to ascend. For the immortal, this realm was just easy to get out, but difficult to get in.
In Wushi Square, more than 3,000 repairers soared simultaneously.
The scene is extremely spectacular. The endless cultivator watched them flying to the hole with envy.
But Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi extremely reluctantly and unwillingly.
Mo Yuxi smiled softly at Yan Chuan.
When the golden light enveloped everyone and made outsiders unable to see them clearly, Mo Yuxi's eyes were also filled with reluctance.
Touching his lower abdomen, Mo Yuxi bit his lip, full of guilt in his heart.
"I don't want the baby to be the fetters in your heart. I'm sorry, I didn't tell you, but you can rest assured that I will be born, and I will take good care of him. When we are strong, we will reunite again and remember the first time we met Is that feng shui formation at the time? We met a nightmare in it and had a sweet dream. In the dream, we also gave birth to a baby. There, you named the baby, Yan Dongen! The name you gave the baby, he just It's Dong En!" Mo Yuxi thought hard in her heart.
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