Zhu Yingtian raised his eyebrows, dark in his heart. Xuanzong is one of the ten major sects. On the surface, his strength is comparable to that of the Saint Academy, but in fact, it is much better than the Saint Academy.

They are a great sect who lives in seclusion in the mountains and cultivates with great concentration. They have passed on for hundreds of years and naturally have a profound heritage.

For such a sect, he, who is the emperor, must give three points of thin face.

"Oh, Elder Ran, today is the day when my goddaughter leads the elite of the Holy Academy to triumph. If you are not busy, you can also join in the fun."

"Naturally." Ran Qi smiled and responded neither humble nor humble.

"Come on!!"

At this moment, everyone shouted and saw a cargo ship appeared on the sea ahead, the same cargo ship Luo Xiaoman had set off.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked over, waiting for the ship to dock.

Luo Mushan looked at everyone's expectant look with a scorching expression on his face, and he couldn't help but think that her daughter, the former little demon king of Baicheng, would now be loved by so many people.

"Hey, something seems to have fallen off the boat."

"Ah! It's Elder Xiaoman!"

When the cargo ship entered the wharf, Luo Xiaoman saw everyone in the Luo family.

She hadn't seen her for many days, she missed it in her heart, and then she couldn't wait to jump off the boat, stood on Da Bai's back, stepped on the sea, and rushed over.

At the same time, Mo Yuan followed closely behind.

Two silhouettes, one red and one black, rushing across the sea, are very eye-catching.

"Hey, this man, do you want to be so anxious?" Luo Qinghen curled his lips and said depressed.

"Qinghen, if you can walk fast, I am afraid you will be so anxious?" Luo Qingyi squinted at him and said lightly.

Luo Qinghen was startled, and then scratched his head awkwardly, "Big brother, do you think it is possible? I am only in the third stage of the alchemy stage, and I have to step on the water, at least in the Yuan Ying stage.

"Wait!" Suddenly, his eyes widened and he looked at Mo Yuan in shock, "When is this guy in the prime of life?"

Luo Qingyi shook his head helplessly. This younger brother's reaction really slowed by more than half a beat.

From the Flame Furnace, when Mo Yuan fought against Qu Shang, he knew that this kid's strength had improved a lot, otherwise, how dare to fight against Qu Shang's Nascent Soul Stage, and eventually defeated the opponent.

"Xiaoman!!" Seeing Luo Xiaoman rushing over, Luo Mushan couldn't help but greeted him immediately. "My little ancestor, you want to kill me."

It’s just that when he spread his hands and wanted to give Luo Xiaoman a hug, they passed him directly

"Mother, Xiaoman misses you so much!" Luo Xiaoman flew up from Da Bai's body and rushed towards Xian'er.

Xian'er smiled slightly and hugged Luo Xiaoman into his arms. "Xiaoman, my mother missed you so much. Look at you, I haven't seen you for a few days, it seems to be thin again."

Luo Mushan turned his head stiffly, and his spread arms were nowhere to be placed in the air.

Oh, little ancestor, you make me sad! Your father, I also really want to see if you are good, but it turns out that my mother is even closer!

Depressed in his heart, he glanced at Mo Yuan on one side.

Mo Yuan frowned, and then walked a few more steps toward Luo Xiaoman.

Damn it!

This stinky boy, don't you think I will hug you?

dream!

I will hug a tree and will not hug you!

"Daddy!" Just when Luo Mushan was depressed, Luo Xiaoman ran back and plunged into his arms.

Suddenly, Luo Mushan's depressed heart disappeared.