Half a month later, early in the morning, Fantasy Moon City.

Tang Ning looked at the three words "Fantasy Moon City" and couldn't help but smile: "I'm back, I've been walking for a long time."

Old Tang looked at Fantasy Moon City and thought that Tang Ning said that the Tang family was here, he couldn't help but look forward to it, saying, "This is the first time I have come to Fantasy Moon City."

Since he arrived in this place of immortal cultivation, the word home is too far away from him. He floated around alone, like a helpless duckweed, and could not imagine that one day he would have his own home here.

Listening to this, Zeppelhe was a little surprised. How could Master say that he was coming for the first time? But since he said it was his first time, it must be his first time, so he said: "The Fantasy Moon City is one of the most prosperous cities in the world of immortal cultivation. The aristocratic families in this city are divided into different levels. Ordinary people and aristocratic families live in, which can be said to be clearly distinguished from wealth."

"Grandfather will settle here in the future! I have been to many places, and it is quite good here." Tang Ning said with a smile. Seeing that everyone in front of him had entered the city, he said, "Let's go in too!"

"Okay." Old Tang smiled and nodded, walked forward with her, and Zeppelin behind him also quietly followed.

Zeppelhe came here once and was not surprised when he saw his master taking them to the area where the aristocratic family was. After all, with his master's ability, there was nothing strange about living in the aristocratic area.

However, when Mr. Tang saw that the fewer and fewer people left, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Ning, is this the way home? Why are there fewer and fewer people? You shouldn't have gone wrong, right? I see that there are all courtyards and mansions here, and it seems that they are all aristocratic areas."

"That's right, just walk here and you'll arrive soon." Tang Ning said with a smile, walking forward, and not long after, he came to the door of a grand mansion.

"Grandfather, here." Tang Ning stopped and looked at him who was surprised beside him with a smile.

"This, is this really the Tang family?" Old Tang looked at the plaque hanging in front of the door, his eyes were slightly warm, and he nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, very good."

Such a grand mansion is not as good as the one in the mortal land!

Tang Ning stepped forward and knocked on the door. No one came to open the door for a long time. He couldn't help but touch his chin: "Isn't anyone at home? Where have they all gone?"

"Here you come!"

At this time, a childish voice came, and the footsteps of trotting were heard faintly. Soon, Old Tang and Zeppelhe outside the door saw the door open and a small figure poked out.

"Who?"

Song Tianyou asked with his head leaning over and, however, when he saw the familiar green figure in front of the door, his eyes lit up and he ran out quickly: "Master!" The small figure ran to Tang Ning, looked at her with his head tilted, and said happily: "Master, you are finally back!"

When Zeppelhe, who was standing beside him, stood there frozen when he saw the little boy running out with a bald head, looking at his bright head, and then looking at his master's shiny head. When he thought that there was no hair on his head, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and even his calm expression was slightly cracked.

It turns out that he has such a young senior brother? And why are they all bald? What kind of fairy taste does his master have?
Chapter completed!