While Lu Tianyu was complaining silently, Chu Yunxian had already activated his spiritual power, awakening the demonic dragon's body veins, and a vast dragon shadow emerged outside his body.
Ji Wuhen let out a clear whistle, and the shark's true form appeared.
"By the way, although we are going to Juefeng Tianqian to practice, if...I mean if we are accidentally swept away by the space turbulence to Tianyuan Continent, Master can't blame us." At this time,
Long Qianli said suddenly.
A layer of sweat suddenly broke out on Lu Tianyu's forehead. He thought An Qingyuan was shameless enough, but it turned out that there was someone even more shameless here.
Is this guy with a lot of tricks up his sleeve really still the straight man in his memory?
It turns out that when meeting a junior sister, even a straight man can become so shameless and cunning.
"The time has come, it's time for us to set off." In the distance, Ling Hanyu smiled happily as he watched Chu Yunxian and others disappear into the windy chasm.
Whispering to himself, he crushed a few talismans.
In Yuanzhen Continent, Donghua City, Emperor Donghua, who was closing his eyes and concentrating, suddenly opened his eyes, flew up, and flew towards the boundless sea in the distance.
In the remote southern Xinjiang, a beautiful and voluptuous woman looked at the magical talisman flashing in her hand, her face changed, and her eyes showed deep awe and uneasiness.
Fortunately, no outsiders saw it, otherwise who would dare to believe that the leader of Southern Xinjiang, Qu Feixuan, who had ruled Southern Xinjiang for many years and made countless strong men change their expressions and even stopped children from crying at night, would be frightened like this.
However, out of fear, she quickly launched her flying boat and flew resolutely in the same direction.
Among the thousand mountains and snow ridges, a beautiful snow peak suddenly appeared with golden light, as if the sun was shining on the golden mountain.
A slender figure appeared out of thin air, shrouded in golden light.
"Welcome the Palace Master to come out of seclusion!" Below, countless disciples knelt on the ground. The shouts echoed in the snow-capped mountains and ice valleys for a long time.
Bai Muye, however, acted as if he hadn't heard anything and flew straight towards the boundless sea. His expression was excited and eager, and he no longer had the calmness and calmness of the past...
Just as Zhong Lizang, Qu Feixuan, Bai Muye and others were setting off, another tall figure was already flying on a flying sword, flying across the Juefeng chasm under the protection of a green dragon shadow.
A few days later, he stepped into the spiritual realm.
Being eliminated by Tianyuan Continent
The barrier that several monks regarded as a cliff seemed to not exist at all in front of him.
"Master, are we looking for Gu Qingxi?" On the shoulder, a little dragon covered in green asked excitedly.
"Wait a while before we go, I don't want to alarm them too early." The young man said, his deep eyes looking far into the depths of the spiritual realm.
No one knows that that is the direction of the space where the shrine is located.
"Then where are we going?" Xiao Qinglong drooped his head, a little disappointed.
"I went to meet a friend. I didn't expect that he would come back after thousands of years." The young man said, flying towards an ancient city.
Lingxiao City is the largest and oldest city in Lingjingtian, and is also the first of the ten famous cities.
Lingxiao Zongfu, one of the five major sects, is located in Lingxiao City. It is said to be one of them, but everyone in the cultivation world knows that among the five major sects, Lingxiao Zongfu is actually the strongest.
Especially nearly a thousand years ago, with the emergence of the new sect leader Mu Qingyun, the Lingxiao sect became the leader, leaving the other four sects far behind.
It is said that the Master of Mu Palace is not only extremely talented and can be called a cultivation wizard that is encountered once in ten thousand years in the world of cultivation, but he is also the reincarnation of an ancient powerful man.
But unlike most monks who lose their past life memories after reincarnation, Mu Qingyun not only retains many past life memories, but also remembers his previous cultivation methods.
Relying on the long-lost ancient skills, he started practicing at the age of three. It took him less than a thousand years to reach the peak of Mahayana. His ancient sword skills swept the world, and with his own power, he made the other four major sects worship him.
Lower peak.
This is true even for sects, let alone those sects and aristocratic families.
If Mu Qingyun hadn't been indifferent by nature and lived in seclusion after becoming famous, and no longer wanted to compete with others, Lingjingtian would have long ago become the world of Lingxiao Clan, leaving no room for others to stand.
Because Lingxiao Zongfu is so famous, Lingxiao City has also become a taboo in the world of cultivation.
Over these thousands of years, no matter how pretentious, rebellious, or arrogant no one dares to stand in Lingxiao
The city stirs up trouble.
He didn't even dare to speak too loudly, for fear of accidentally disturbing the master of the palace who was said to be observing the changes in the sky all year round and wandering in the sky.
The main hall of the palace master, located in the deepest part of Lingxiao City, is even more taboo among taboos. If it is not a very important matter, no one dares to come within a hundred feet of it on weekdays, even Lingxiao City's own disciples are no exception.
But that evening, a young man walked leisurely to the main hall of the palace and stopped facing the palace door.
"This is the forbidden area of our Lingxiao Sect. No one is allowed to come near it. Leave quickly." The two guards guarding the door looked at him blankly. They were in a daze for a while, and then they shouted in unison.
After guarding the main hall of the palace for many years, this was the first time they saw someone barging in so unscrupulously, and they didn't know how to deal with it.
The two of them were a little suspicious. Could this person be a casual cultivator who had just emerged from some deep mountain forest? He had never heard of their Lingxiao Sect Mansion, and they didn't know how terrifying their master was.
"The current master of Lingxiao Zongfu is called Mu Qingyun. Let him come out to see me." The young man said calmly.
Obviously, the two guards thought wrong. Others not only knew the Lingxiao Sect Palace, but also knew the name of their palace master.
But since you know everything, you still dare to rush into the palace lord's hall with such arrogance and dare to call the palace lord by his name?
Who do you think you are when you say "He comes out to see me" in such a loud tone? Even if you are seeking death, it's not like this, right?
The two of them were surprised, angry and funny, and their expressions were a little dull.
But what they themselves didn't even realize was that listening to the other's calm tone and looking at his calm and calm expression, the two of them were not only surprised and dumbfounded, but they couldn't feel any anger at all.
It was as if he had a wonderful aura about him that was extraordinary, yet inherently convincing.
"Do you really want to see my Palace Master? Do you know what his status is in the world of cultivation? Those heads of sects from aristocratic families have to wait for a year and a half to see my Palace Master, and in the end
We may not be able to see him yet." One of the guards said, resisting the urge to laugh out loud.
"You just need to tell him that Ye Wuchen is here." The young man said calmly.
Ye Wuchen? The two guards looked at each other and searched a lot in their minds. They couldn't remember when they had heard of this name.
If it were someone else who had no reputation at all and dared to show off like this in front of the palace lord's palace, even if they were worried about alerting the palace lord, they wouldn't kill him with a sword or beat him away with a stick.
You wouldn't be so polite.
But at this time, looking at his unrivaled handsome face and the strong confidence revealed in his calmness, they did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
"Okay, then wait a moment, I will report it to the Lord of the Palace." A guard looked at Ye Wuchen hesitantly for a while, and finally said.
As he spoke, he took out the communication talisman.
From this, we can also see how detached Mu Qingyun's status is in the Lingxiao Clan Mansion. Even the guards like them are not allowed to enter the palace master's hall without permission. They can only use the messenger talisman to report something.
Of course, this is the Lingxiao Zongfu, and other Zongfus or sect families would not have such a background.
However, when crushing the magic talisman, he paused again and couldn't help but remind him again, "My master never meets guests easily, so don't have too much hope.
Also, if you make the master of the palace unhappy, you should be happy for yourself and don’t bring us any trouble."
His worries were unnecessary, the talisman was crushed, and in just a few breaths, rapid footsteps could be heard in the hall.
Immediately afterwards, they saw a middle-aged man with an elegant face and slightly gray temples running out of the hall, his expression was both surprise and eagerness.
Because it came too quickly, the hair tie that bound the hair came apart, and her long hair was fluttering in the wind.
The two guards' eyes widened with disbelief on their faces. Is this person running towards me with disheveled hair really their palace master?
Is he the most powerful man in the spiritual realm who even the other four major sect masters have to give in to, and many sect masters never want to see in their lifetime?
After so many years, when had they seen the master of the palace lose his temper like this, and when had they ever seen anyone worthy of him taking the initiative to greet him?