"In the next life?" Mo Ran laughed at himself. A clear tears appeared in his eyes.

When a person cultivates martial arts, he will go against the will of heaven and achieve the realm of the martial god. Unless he encounters a powerful enemy, he should be immortal. Even if he is killed by someone, his soul will disappear forever in an instant.

In the next life? It was just a delay. Mo Ran understood that while Xu Jie'er showed her love, she also made up this thought, which made Mo Ran feel even more sorry for Xu Jie'er in front of her. However, now that the enemy is in front of her, Mo Ran has no time to think about these things.

After being secretly hurt for a while, a hint of perseverance appeared in Mo Ran's eyes and murmured: "Jie'er, if I really have the next life, I will definitely give it back to you."

If Xu Jie'er could still hear Mo Ran's words, I believe she would be very happy. However, Xu Jie'er, who had already closed her six senses, could not hear any sound in this world at all.

The purple fire was still rising in the room. The Luotian Pavilion cultivation room protected by the illusion array technique was filled with a strong and hot flame. Sometimes, there were countless drops of medicinal power and water that emitted pure energy, and they were leaping gently in the room like an elf.

Mo Ran looked around for a week and realized his heart. While his palms flew, his extremely complex handprints condensed. At that time, a strange whirlwind suddenly blew up in the quiet room. Under the influence of this whirlwind, countless drops of medicine began to gather towards several places frantically.

One month of qi cultivation and purification would have come to an end. If it weren't for the delay in the competition, Mo Ran would have started the elixir condensation move that had been several days late.

But it's not too late now. He explored the ancient monuments that night and let him know that he had a few months left. Mo Ran was confident that he could refine the purple gold thunder pill that could solve the body of the ancestor's bloodline in these few months. However, Mo Ran knew that the purple gold thunder pill he had refined could not allow Xu Jie'er to practice both qi. He could completely separate the "Purple Eye Thunder Pill" from Xu Jie'er's bloodline and do everything possible to ensure the former's cultivation.

Xu Jie'er, whose six senses were closed with a faint look, felt cold in his heart, and walked out of Luotian Pavilion and arrived at Luotian Pavilion. Mo Ran saw Jin Chong and Bu Gong, but just threw down his words "seclusion" and returned to the third floor again.

At this point, Mo Ran stayed silent and focused on refining strange pills.

Xuanguang Pavilion hanging in Jinyang is preparing for a contract battle every day. Thirty-three early-level martial gods are not that easy to choose. The Xu family has experienced thousands of years of spring and autumn. Among them, the best players either lose in the contract battle for a hundred years, or leave a useful body to protect the safety of the family. Years of accumulation have given the Xu family the god family a huge group of warriors. It is conceivable how spectacular the hundreds of excellent first-level martial gods will be.

After experiencing the martial arts competition and getting married, people not only did not feel timid because of the arrival of the contract battle, but instead strengthened their belief in cultivation because of the competition between Mo Ran and the three powerful men. Not only Xuanguang Pavilion, but also Tianshui Peak was full of a cultivation frenzy.

Three months passed in a hurry, and the candidate for the contract battle had been decided. At present, they were just waiting for the head of the family to open the gate of the ancient sites and visit the desperate situation that was a life-and-death battle again.

During this period, what makes people most confused is that since that competition, the character Qingyi has never appeared in front of people again. Although they know that Qingyi locked himself in Luotian Pavilion, his disappearance made him inevitably make people guess randomly.

What is this Qingyi doing?

It is usually extremely honorable to be appreciated by the head of the God Family and win the smile of a beauty. However, after the martial arts competition and bride-seeking battle, Mo Ran not only did not make any moves, but instead locked himself up to refine the alchemy. This action made everyone fall into deep doubts.

However, although many people are surprised by Mo Ran's approach, as time goes by and the approaching of the contract battle, news about Mo Ran is gradually forgotten in the corner, and no one is full of confidant for Mo Ran's affairs.

Of course, besides Xu Zhenheng.

The purple wood sandalwood rose in the quaint study room with a faint white mist, and bursts of refreshing fragrance slowly echoed. Xu Zhenheng sat in his study room. Although he was holding his martial arts and secret techniques, he was not thinking about it.

From time to time, his eyes turned to the east, and the three-story loft that had been peaceful for a long time, Xu Zhenheng said to himself: "Qingyi, how long does it take for you?"

The head of the God Family should put family affairs first, but it is obvious that this majestic and profound old man did not care about the century-old dispute over the ascension candidates among the two families. His thoughts had long flown beyond the sky and were closely watching the changes in Luotiange.

Three months was enough for him to prepare everything, but this was just a superficial behavior. In Xu Zhenheng's eyes, nothing was more important than his own children.

Thinking of his children, the wise old man smiled bitterly.

"Yan Guang surrounded Dongfang Xuexiang every day, and he did not enter the country in three months. Could it be that he still couldn't let it go? He clearly had a belonging in his heart, and it was not adorable to change it."

"Girl, what's going on with you? You can't last long for your father."

"Du~"

Xu Zhenheng was thinking, three slight knocks came in. Hearing the sound, Xu Zhenheng put down the book in his hand, coughed lightly, and responded: "Guanger, come in."

The three sounds of the door were exactly the signal of Xu Yanguang's arrival. As soon as the door opened, Xu Yanguang took a big step in.

After closing the door, Xu Yanguang said to Xu Zhenheng in an extremely heavy tone: "Father, the contract battle is ready. Thirty-three first-level martial gods and fifteen middle-level martial gods have entered Lingtian Pavilion."

"Yeah." Xu Zhenheng responded unsaltically and asked, "Is there any news about Luotian Pavilion?"

Xu Yanguang sighed, and said with great concern: "No."

Xu Zhenheng looked worried and wandered in the room: "The Duan family is ready, Duan Yuankuo has already posted it. Three days later, it will be an important moment to open the gate of the ancient monument. If the girl doesn't come out, the mid-level martial god will have to change someone."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yanguang nodded and said, "Dad, please rest assured, the candidate has been arranged."

"Okay." Xu Zhenheng thought for a while and suddenly said, "If Qingyi fails, the Duan family will not give up. Although the ancestor's blood has already returned to Qingyi, I am afraid that the Duan family will rebel, and your uncle, we will be getting further and further away over the years."

"Brother~" When Xu Zhenheng mentioned Xu Zhenping, Xu Yanguang said: "He is very strange recently."

Xu Zhenheng was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Where is the weird one?"

Xu Yanguang replied truthfully: "Since his battle with Yaoguang three months ago, he has locked himself in his residence without leaving the house. Moreover, as the servant said, Yaoguang's body has not improved, but his uncle no longer attaches importance to him as before. He ignores him and does not ask or talk, and has also put him in confinement."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

"The child dares not deceive his father." Xu Yanguang said seriously.

"I understand." Xu Zhenheng nodded and asked again: "By the way, how are you investigating information on the mainland?"

Xu Yanguang shook his head and said, "There is no news, the Tiandi Alliance and the Zixiao Gate seem to have disappeared, and there is no sound of wind at all. There is a little movement in the Chaoxing Sea."

"What's the movement?" Xu Zhenheng's expression tightened.

Xu Yanguang replied: "The God of Artifacts, Luo, is said to have led the powerful people in the Luanxing Sea from the Battle of Chiyang Mountain to border the Chaos City of the Xilian Mountains. He has not dared to leave for a long time, as if he is helping Mo Ran and Chen Hao protect his territory. However, there has been a recent news that it is said that he has returned to the Luanxing Sea a month ago, and the one who follows him is the leader of the three sects of the Dan Xiu lineage."

"Oh? Luo Shen is back?"

"yes."

Xu Zhenheng walked back and forth with both hands. After a while, he analyzed: "It doesn't mean anything when Luo Shen returned. I heard that he had already reached the realm of a high-level martial god, and he made a lot of efforts in the battle of Chiyang Mountain. He was Mo Ran's right-hand man. Without him, the Heaven and Earth Alliance would not have been defeated so miserably. If I guessed correctly, Luo Shen returned to the East China Sea for only two reasons."

After a pause, Xu Zhenheng said slowly: "First, he may have a glimpse of the top of martial arts. He will ascend to the top soon. Second, the cultivation and resting of Zixiao Sect has ended, and there will be actions. The first point is better. If Zixiao Sect really dares to go to the Xixi Grassland, there may be less enemies. For us, there will be less powerful enemies. I am afraid it will be the second point."

"Father means ~"

"If there is any action in the East China Sea, Zixiao Sect will definitely be the leader of the former. Mo Ran and Chen Hao must have planned to take action against us. The Wushen Tower is closing the tower. Gantian and Gandhi must have suffered a heavy blow. It is impossible for them to let go. Seizing the Jade Talisman of Disillusionment is the most beneficial to them."

Xu Zhenheng guessed correctly. Luo Shen did realize the ascension realm and returned to the Chaoxing Sea to retreat to the Dao. However, he didn't know two things. Chen Hao fell in the battle of Chiyang Mountain. As for the two masters, Mo Ran, who valued the most, he is now on the top of the Xuanguang, and has become the irreplaceable husband's choice in Xu Zhenheng's heart.

"Guanger, send the order to continue, from now on, the territory will be restricted from expanding thousands of miles. Anyone who enters the grassland without permission will be killed without mercy."

When Xu Yanguang heard this, his whole body trembled violently and said, "Father, this decision is of great importance."

Xu Zhenheng smiled coldly and said, "Of course I know, I just want to see if the Tiandi Alliance and Zixiao Sect are brave enough to go to the Xixi Grassland today."

"If you do this, you may be taken advantage of by the Duan family." Xu Yanguang thought for a while and said worriedly.

Xu Zhenheng said confidently: "Don't worry, this is what the Duan family cannot sit by and look at him. Duan Yuankuo, the old fox, naturally understands what I want to do. Go."

"Yes, father."

Xu Yanguang withdrew and closed the door. When he left, Xu Zhenheng's eyes suddenly burst out with a glimmer of light. He looked towards Luo Tiange and murmured: "Qingyi, don't let me down. Everything about the Xu family depends on you."
Chapter completed!