Seeing that the crisis had been resolved, the people of Beishan City quickly flew out of the city. Just as they were about to thank Huanya and the others, Huanya waved her hand, signaling them to stop talking. Ming Tianxi smiled and said, "Go back. Saving you was just a matter of convenience."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Feng Yi and others coming back from outside the city. Xiao Mo rushed into Huan Ya's arms and called out in a sweet voice, "Mom, you're here!"

"Well, luckily you asked for help in time." Huan Ya looked at Xiao Mo's face full of tenderness, no longer showing her previous indifference towards the people in Beishan City.

Then they arrived at Beishan City, the residence of Feng Yi and his friends. Xiao Huan waved his hand and set up a formation to prevent eavesdropping.

No one knew where Long Zheng went. Maybe he went to find the old man, or maybe he went to find Long Wan'er. When he saw the powerful demon coming, his face turned dark. If it was really Long Wan'er, then she would be the sinner of the whole world!

Ming Tianxi patted Feng Yi and Ye Ming on the shoulders, nodded, and said, "Okay, okay, that's good. When you know something's wrong, you should ask for help immediately. Otherwise, this old fellow, the Thirteenth Demon Lord, will be really hard to deal with. But how did he suddenly come? And so secretly? This has never happened before."

Huanyu's face was also full of seriousness. He said, "Yes, and about that demon formation. They used to descend together and with great fanfare. Why are they being so secretive now?"

Huan Ya also asked in confusion: "What is the medium for him to come to Cang Xuan Continent? What is his purpose?"

Feng Yi opened his mouth at the side. The three of them were discussing enthusiastically, but they were just three cobblers and could not compare to one Zhuge Liang!

Among this group of people, Ye Zhizhou, the only one with brains, didn’t come either!

So Ye Ming asked the question Feng Yi wanted to ask, ending the topic among the three of them: "Why didn't my father come?"

Ming Tianxi looked at Ye Ming and replied, "What's your father doing here in such a dangerous situation? He's not even enough to give that Demon Lord a hard time! But this time, it's enough to give the Thirteenth Demon Lord a hard time. That old senior is really powerful. Even if the Thirteenth Demon Lord were to come in his true form, I'm afraid he wouldn't be his opponent."

"Hmm, so should we go back now?" Huanya asked.

Obviously, Huan Ya didn't want Xiao Mo to stay in the northern border anymore, it was too dangerous.

Feng Yi and Ye Ming looked at each other. In fact, they had not officially started exploring the northern border yet. They had not even opened the secret area. However, the northern border was indeed a bit dangerous. Although the demon formation had disappeared with the annihilation of the Thirteen Demon Lords' clones, who knew if he had left any marks here to facilitate his next arrival.

Furthermore, where had Long Wan'er gone? Had Lin Hui remained in the Northern Territory? Who exactly was that late-stage Spiritual Venerable elder?

There are still many things I can’t figure out, but I can’t get the answers. It’s really frustrating!

But a gentleman shouldn't stand under a precarious wall. He couldn't risk his life just to find the answer, could he? Okay, okay, let's go back to the Feng family! Isn't it nice to bully the weaklings? So Feng Yi and the others returned to Zhongzhou with Huan Ya and the others.

At this time in Beishan City, Long Zheng was squatting next to the old man's stall. The old man was still boiling soup. As Long Zheng slurped the soup, he said, "Old man, who are you? How come you are so powerful?"

"Me? Not even close!" The old man lowered his head and concentrated on making the soup in his hand.

"By the way, old man, here are some Stone Mountain Flowers for you. I don't know what happened this time, but a lot of them have bloomed, probably more than ten. I didn't let Feng Yi pick too many, for fear of any accidents. If you need them, I'll pick more." Long Zheng drank the soup in his mouth.

Hearing this, the old man paused with the large soup spoon in his hand, then murmured softly, "Feng, Feng, it's true. The flowers on the Stone Mountain are about to bloom. He's back, can she still come back? It's time to go back. This time, I really should go back."

Long Zheng naturally didn't understand what the old man was saying, but he could tell he was leaving, so he asked, "Are you leaving, old man? We've known each other for so long, and I still don't know your name. You don't really have a name, do you? Then give yourself one."

The old man shook his head and said, "I have a name, but I can't use it because it's not my name. I don't want to create a new name because I shouldn't exist in the first place."

Long Zheng became even more confused and asked, "What are you talking about? What do you mean by having a name but not existing? You are you, how can you not exist?"

The old man looked at Long Zheng with his pale eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you for visiting me often, and for helping me collect mountain flowers. I will give you a blessing and save your life in the future."

After saying this, the old man waved his hand, and all the spiritual plants and spiritual beasts around him floated up. He took out some spiritual plants from somewhere, and with a burst of spiritual energy, all these spiritual plants and spiritual beasts turned into spiritual liquid in an instant. Under the old man's control like a miracle, it finally formed a crystal clear white pill.

Then the old man waved his hand again, and the pill went directly into Long Zheng's mouth. Long Zheng smacked his lips. It had no taste at all, and his body didn't react at all. Just as he was about to ask something, the old man had already flown up.

Long Zheng quickly asked: "Old man, will I be able to see you again in the future?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid you won't recognize it."

"Where's your wife? Why don't you bring her with you?"

“I have it with me!”

As the voice disappeared, the old man's figure also disappeared.

Long Zheng looked at the old man's leaving figure and sighed in his heart: It's so boring, another friend is missing, I'd better go find my elder sister and see if I can catch my younger sister back. I hope my younger sister won't make an irreparable mistake!

To this day, Long Wan'er is inseparable from the demon clan, but Long Zheng does not know why she does this. And that Tianming Mirror, it seems that it should not be a holy object, but an evil object.

It is not known whether Lin Hui is still in the Northern Territory, but the Northern Territory cannot be visited for the time being. Not only are the spirit beasts rioting, but the miasma has also increased several times. It is not suitable for human cultivators to enter at all.

Long Zheng sighed, then stood up and went to look for Long Qing'er. He had to let his elder sister know about his younger sister's affairs.

In the deepest part of the north, miasma surged, inhaling and exhaling, as if there were living creatures breathing. A faint voice could be heard: My son, come back, where is my wife?