"Senior Brother Lingtian, what we did just now is really okay?"
Not long after leaving the mission hall, Xiao Kuang, who was following Ling Tian, recalled the previous events and asked with a little worry.
"When did you become so timid?"
Ling Tian heard the sound and glanced at Xiao Kuang, with a smile on his lips.
"this……"
Xiao Kuang smiled awkwardly.
His courage has always been directly proportional to his strength.
In the past, at the Heavenly Sword Holy Land in the Eastern Wasteland, he was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land and a false saint, so he was naturally very courageous.
But after arriving in Zhonghuang, he found that there were too many talented people in Zhonghuang.
Even among this group of new disciples of Wuji Holy Land, his strength is only in the middle and lower reaches.
Under such circumstances, how could he be bolder?
"People like Shi Zhen have been worshiping in the Wuji Holy Land for several years, but their cultivation is still stuck in the heavenly realm! This proves that their martial arts talents are mediocre and there is nothing to be afraid of."
Seeing that Xiao Kuang was speechless, Ling Tian smiled and explained, "Xiao Kuang, your martial arts talent is far superior to that of Shi Zhen and others. You may not be able to defeat Shi Zhen and others now, but you have to wait another year or two."
Years later, we will definitely be able to surpass them!"
"Forehead……"
Xiao Kuang scratched his head in embarrassment after listening to Ling Tian's words.
But Ling Tian's words were not to comfort Xiao Kuang or anything, they were just seeking truth from facts.
The Holy Son of the Eastern Wilderness, a proud son, an outstanding person, originally had more than three hundred people.
Each one of them is a talented person carefully selected by Donghuang.
After the battle in the prison world, only a few dozen of the more than 300 people were left.
The survival of these dozens of people depends on a certain amount of luck, but their strength cannot be denied.
Xiao Kuang is one of dozens of people, and he can also be considered a genius.
The reason why it is slightly lacking in strength now is simply because it did not have superior resources compared to other people in Zhonghuang in the past.
Now, Xiao Kuang has arrived at Wuji Holy Land and is no longer weaker than others in terms of resources.
At this time, talent can play its role, gradually catching up and surpassing those who are mediocre.
Ling Tian looked ahead and walked in the air.
"Lu Yuan!"
At this time, he suddenly remembered something and called Lu Yuan.
When Lu Yuan heard the sound, he immediately rushed to Ling Tian's side.
Chen Zhentian and Nie Yuan also came over at the same time.
"Have you seen anyone else?"
Because there were Wu Ming and others nearby, Ling Tian did not ask too detailed questions.
But he believed that Lu Yuan could understand what he meant.
What he wanted to ask was whether Lu Yuan had met anyone else in Donghuang.
"Um."
Originally, Ling Tian did not have high expectations, but Lu Yuan nodded at this time.
"who?"
Ling Tian asked Lu Yuan.
"Moofeng."
Lu Yuan replied.
"Eldest brother?"
Ling Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
But then, he became confused again, "Why didn't Senior Brother join the Qitian Sect with you?"
Ling Tian knew clearly how strong Mu Feng was.
If nothing else, he is at least far above the three of Lu Yuan.
The three of them, Lu Yuan, were able to join the Qitian Sect and rank among the top three in the Qitian Sect's sect competition within one year, thereby arriving at the Wuji Holy Land.
There is no reason why Mu Feng would not have this ability.
"At the beginning, we also suggested that he join the Qitian Sect with us, but he seemed to look down on the Qitian Sect."
Lu Yuan explained to Ling Tian rather helplessly.
"Eldest Brother, is he still in Qingyu?"
Ling Tian smiled bitterly and was not too surprised by Lu Yuan's answer.
His elder brother Mu Feng likes the feeling of being unrestrained.
Not to mention the Qitian Sect, even the major holy places may not be willing to join.
Qitian Sect is a subordinate sect of Wuji Holy Land in Qingyu.
Ling Tian guessed that Lu Yuan and the others must have met Mu Feng in Qingyu.
I don’t know if Mu Feng is still in Qingyu now.
"Maybe, it's not here anymore."
Lu Yuan thought for a while and answered somewhat uncertainly.
"What about him?"
Ling Tian looked at Lu Yuan curiously.
Lu Yuan immediately explained, "Mu Feng mentioned it before and said he was very interested in Sword Domain. I guess he might have gone to Sword Domain."
"Sword Domain!"
Ling Tian's eyes darkened.
The Sword Domain is where the Ling Saint Clan is located.
One day, he must visit the Ling Holy Clan to rescue his father, Ling Wen, from the Thunder Prison and find out the truth.
But now, he is not qualified to go to the Ling Saint Clan.
Although he was concerned about Mu Feng's whereabouts, he was not worried about Mu Feng's safety.
With Mu Feng's character and martial arts prowess, it is unlikely that he will encounter any danger.
In the blink of an eye, people from the Eastern Wilderness have been in the Middle Wilderness for more than a year.
In the past, the ten great saint sons of the East Wasteland, nine of them except Ling Tian, also had their own fate.
Unlike Mu Feng, they have unrestrained preferences.
Because of the responsibilities that they shoulder, they focus on cultivation one by one and continuously enhance their strength.
In contrast, Ling Tian was more worried about Yao Yifei, Chu Tong and others...
"We must establish a foothold in Wuji Holy Land as soon as possible!"
When he thought of Yao Yifei, Chu Tong and others, Ling Tian's eyes gradually became firm.
That day, he, Yao Yifei, Chu Tong and others got separated in the space passage connecting the Eastern Wilderness to the Central Wilderness.
Yao Yifei, Chu Tong and others must have been scattered and teleported to various places in the middle wasteland.
Now whether he is alive or dead, he has no idea.
He could be sure that the only ones whose lives were not in danger now were Longjin and Fengtian.
One is because of the bond of friendship, and the other is because of the bond of martial arts contract.
His contact with the two people was not broken, which proved that the two people were not dead.
Originally, both the righteous covenant and the martial arts contract were able to sense each other's existence.
It's just that the strength of this induction has a lot to do with distance.
They are too far apart now, and Ling Tian cannot tell where they are now.
But if Ling Tian really wants to find these two people, it will definitely be easier than finding other people.
Ling Tian's current idea is to establish a foothold in Wuji Holy Land first.
Later, he used the power of Wuji Holy Land to find those people he cared about.
However, if you want to have power in the Wuji Holy Land and have the ability to mobilize the power of the Wuji Holy Land, not only becoming the Holy Son or Quasi-Saint Son of the Wuji Holy Land, you must at least become the son of the Seventh Temple of the Wuji!
But for Ling Tian now, becoming a palace prince is still too far away.
"Senior Brother Lingtian, we have arrived at Wuchen Mountain!"
When Ling Tian's thoughts gradually drifted away, Xiao Kuang's voice came and brought his thoughts back.
Wuchen Mountain is not one mountain, but a collective name for dozens of mountains.
Compared to other peaks in Wuji Holy Land, these fifty mountains appear a bit low.
"Let's go down!"
After regaining consciousness, Ling Tian immediately ordered everyone.
The figures of more than ten people descended at the same time and arrived under the main mountain of Wuchen Mountain.
At this moment, there are more than ten figures standing under the main mountain.
These people are also very young in appearance, and they are obviously all outer disciples of the Wuji Holy Land.
"Xiao Yan?"
Ling Tian's eyes swept over the dozen or so people in front of him.
When he spotted a familiar figure among them, his eyes flashed.
This person was none other than Xiao Yan, who came to Wuji Holy Land a year earlier than him.