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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth: Desire to go to the mystery

"Father."

Seeing that the battle came to an end, Zhang Xuanxiao flashed to Zhang Xuansheng and saluted obediently.

"Where are your master and the others?"

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at his son and his cultivation was still the same, and it seemed that he had not practiced hard during his retreat.

Alas, why is this kid so lazy?

Thinking of his father, I have been diligent in practicing since I was a child, so I have achieved today's success. I don't know who the child's laziness in cultivation is inherited.

"Don't worry, father."

Zhang Xuanxiao was reminded, and then he remembered that his family was still in the world in his sleeves, and he quickly used magic to release everyone.

"Master, Master."

This time it was Zhang Xuansheng's turn to salute. Even though his cultivation level was already the best in heaven, he was still grateful for his master who picked up his master and the master's wife who raised him.

As for other masters... he is not that kind, he just shows respect for his predecessors. People always have close ties and distant relatives, and even if he has transcended now, it is inevitable to be vulgar.

"You have saved my teacher again. Will the retreat result in succession?"

Liu Wuya was also very strange. It is said that this is not the time when Zhang Xuansheng should leave seclusion.

"Xuansheng, your child is just in retreat, are you losing weight?"

Han Jiangxue looked at Zhang Xuansheng with a caring look on her face, thinking that this child was too hard now, and it would be great if she could go back to her childhood.

Zhang Xuansheng looked a little embarrassed, thinking that I was in my state of mind, not to mention that I have transcended now, it is a taboo for sentient beings to look up to. Even if I am just an ordinary immortal, I don’t need to eat at all, so how could I become thinner?

"It's too difficult for the disciple to go further now, and it takes more time. The invasion of the mysterious world is coming early. I can't watch everyone fighting bloody battles outside, hiding in the cave with peace of mind."

He paused, and said to Master Han Jiangxue helplessly: "Master, please don't worry, Master, I actually have some good meals."

Yes, when he was in seclusion, if he felt he was not in a state, he would stop eating some food to adjust his mood...

He didn't want to tell others about this, because it seemed very unserious... At such a critical moment, he still had the time to eat.

But if he doesn't say that, judging from the teacher's expression, the next step is probably to be a serious family length. Now he is in a hurry, so it's enough for Yu's family to meet and say a few words.

"Xuanxiao, you should take your masters back to the Shenfeng Sect first, it is safer there now."

Zhang Xuansheng ordered, and then looked at Joan of Arc again, "Dear, go back first, and use the formation I left behind at the Shenfeng Gate with Linlin. Ordinary creatures should be unable to break."

Dr. clef looked at this scene with great interest and met Zhang Xuansheng.

"Doctor, you..."

"Call my father-in-law."

"...Father-in-law, are you going to Shenfeng Gate together, or do you want to continue to act?"

Zhang Xuansheng was a little hesitant, but he didn't understand what he said very clearly. He actually wanted to say to his father-in-law, "The times have changed."

Dr. clef was once a legendary figure in the SCP Foundation, but after all, he is still a human and has no outrageous characteristics.

It’s okay to chase and execute some containment items in the original world, but in this world, the other party is obviously powerless.

"No, just take care of my daughter, I have something to do."

Dr. clef shook his head and refused Zhang Xuansheng's invitation.

“…It’s very dangerous outside.”

Zhang Xuansheng hesitated for a while and reminded him kindly.

"I know, but there is a duel, I need to see it. It is a fateful showdown, and it also concerns the fate of this war."

Dr. clef looked solemnly, looking into the void from afar.

"The God of Broken and...Adabers?"

Zhang Xuansheng remembered the terrifying aura he sensed before leaving seclusion.

That was the supreme divinity in the original world, and even Zhang Xuansheng suspected that they had the power of almost transcendents before traveling through time, and now they became even more terrifying.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Xuansheng is facing those two people now, and he dares not say that he can suppress the other party, and there is even a possibility of losing.

If the so-called transcendent and saints really exist in the realm of saints, the two gods have already entered that realm with half their feet, so it is not that the only transcendent in the realm is too weak, and they are suppressed by Adabs for five or one, but that the other party is indeed outrageously strong.

Even the god Adabs is just a playful mentality, otherwise a transcendent might have fallen.

"Well, I have to go. Don't look at me like this, but there are still some methods that are useless. The God of Broken Swords must win this battle."

Dr. clef showed a mysterious smile on his face. Some methods were not easy to use for a distorted person like the goddess, but it was useful to Adabes, who was stronger than the goddess. It can only be said that there is an interesting mutual generation and restraint between the characteristics of the foundation's containment.

"What about you? Where are you going to go next? Are you the real spiritual world?"

Dr. clef asked back.

Zhang Xuansheng shook his head, "The situation in the True Spirit World is better. There is no particularly powerful mysterious creature invasion. It can still withstand it. I want to go to that world."

Joan of Arc grabbed Zhang Xuansheng's hand, his expression changed drastically, and he said, "You are crazy!"

She knew what Zhang Xuansheng meant that the other party was going to the mysterious world, which was the enemy's territory, and I don't know how many powerful terrifying existences there were.

Zhang Xuansheng turned around and looked at Joan of Arc, put his right hand on the back of Joan of Arc's hand, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure."

"Really? What's the point of going to that world now?"

Joan of Arc had suspicion on his face, not only that, but others were also opposed.

If you can resist it with Zhang Xuansheng's strong cultivation and the cooperation of other monks in the real world, then going to that world is to fight alone and go to death.

You know, that the ultimate fear that is indescribable has not yet appeared, and He is likely to be in charge behind him.

When you pass by, isn’t you seeking death?

"I have to go, I'm going to meet someone, or a God, and maybe only He can change the current situation and buy us more time."

Zhang Xuansheng's eyes were firm. He had this idea since he talked to his father.

If this crossing activity from the earth to the heavenly plane was initiated by the supreme divinity within the foundation, then the deity who was responsible for the transfer station and provided "system points" services to the containment... must be an insider.

He is the inner demon among the supreme evil gods, but he is a potential ally of their side and the only hope at present.
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