half a month later.

Inside the spirit boat hanging in the air next to the spirit world.

Bai Jun, who was wearing a white robe, looked at the old man and the others, not surprised at all.

"Have you thought about it?"

Bai Jun asked.

The old man and the others lowered their heads.

In the past half month, after all kinds of struggles in their hearts, they finally made this decision reluctantly. They had to agree to the request of Bai Jun and others, agreeing to their settlement, in order to preserve the continuation of the Nine Realms.

Because whether it is the vast black fog, or the endless monsters in the black fog, they are not something they can handle properly.

"We have two requests." Elder Zhen raised his head and said with a serious look: "If it doesn't work, we will never die!"

"Say!"

Bai Jun sat on the stool and made tea unhurriedly.

"First, the territory of the Immortal World can be given to you, but the places outside the Immortal World, such as the Cantonese World of the Spiritual World, are not allowed to set foot in your people."

"Well, you go on."

Bai Jun lifted the teapot, looked in, and said lightly.

"Second, we will take the residents of the Immortal Realm to leave together, but after all, it is their homeland, and the foundation is there, so if there are residents who are unwilling to leave, they will stay in the Immortal Realm. Your people are not allowed. Do any harm to them."

The old man said decisively.

Looking at Bai Jun who was making tea, he waited for his reply.

"good!"

Bai Jun was still studying his own tea, and answered simply.

The old array and their expressions are a little ugly.

This is a matter of people's livelihood and a major matter of so many people, but it is so sloppy that it makes their hearts unhappy.

"What are you still doing here?"

"Let's go when you're done."

Bai Jun, who was engrossed in making the tea, saw Old Zhen and the others still standing there, and couldn't help but raise his head and say.

"You, do you have nothing to say?"

Old Zhen frowned and asked, "After all, this is not a trivial matter!"

"Oh, yes."

Hearing this, Bai Jun thought for a while, and then said, "Everything that should be said has been said, and there is nothing left to say."

"If I insist, you should hurry up and arrange it. Time is running out. When I finish enjoying this pot of tea, I will start building a teleportation formation."

"Well, that's it, let's go."

Bai Jun waved his hand.

Zhen Lao and others, you look at me, I look at you, and have no choice but to leave.

After all, the situation is not as good as people.

And after Elder Zhen and the others left, Bai Jun squinted his eyes and enjoyed the tea he had just brewed.

“Good tea!”

After complimenting Wei Wei, he waved to the person behind him.

"Little Lord."

A man in black said with his head down.

"Send a letter to Zhao Gu and the others and come back to do business."

Bai Jun said lightly.

"Yes!"

When the man in black heard the words, a red jade slip was crushed, and the news was quickly passed on.

in just three days.

The group of people who had left the spirit boat before rushed back to the spirit boat one after another.

Bai Jun waited there from beginning to end, closing his eyes and resting.

"Let's just leave Zhao Gu, what about people?"

Bai Jun suddenly asked.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and no one can answer him.

Bai Jun couldn't see the expression on his face, he paused, and said, "Wait for a while, after all, if you set up a teleportation array, one less person will result in a lower success rate, and let's not rush one or two days. "

However.

What everyone did not expect was that this wait was half a month.

In the past half a month, the people of the Nine Realms have already made a big move, and countless residents of the Immortal Realm have begun to move to the formation realm and other places. Of course, a large number of people still choose to stay in the Immortal Realm.

However, Zhao Gu still did not come back.

Bai Jun frowned at last.

"Give him another emergency order."