So much so that he still looks like a young child now.

soon.

Zhao Fan and his wife arrived at the Holy Mountain of Origin, where the three ancient existences gathered.

Emperor Hunyuan did not show up.

"Here you come." Hunyuan Zushi looked at the three of them and smiled: "Sit down quickly, set the date today. See you next time, we will gather directly at the starting point of Tongyuan Road."

"To be honest, I can't bear to part with the Lord." Hunyuan Jiazu sighed: "But he said that everyone has their own way. If you don't get out of here, you will poke my shell into a sieve."

"Who made you pester your master all day long?" Yunyuan Mulian looked at Zhao Fan and his wife with laughter and cry, "The three of us can leave at any time, without any worries, so we will set the time according to your convenience."

The Supreme Jianming pointed at the Lord of Posa, "I'll listen to her."

"Then let Zhao Fan decide, he has the most people in his family." The Lord of Posa raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Fan.

"Well..." Zhao Fan pondered for a long time, then said slowly: "How about a hundred years in another?"

His plan was to take his wives to visit the entire Hunyuan Void.

"I have no objection for one hundred years." The Lord of Posa expressed his opinion on behalf of himself and the Supreme Jianming.

"Can."

The three ancient existences unanimously agree that a hundred years, for them, it is only a flash of their fingers.

"Now, I will tell you about the general situation of the Road to Tongyuan." Hunyuan Zushi said in a serious voice.
Chapter completed!