Not long ago on the martial arts field, Ling Tian told Guo Jingyu that Lu Yuan was his fellow countryman.
At that time, Guo Jingyu didn't think much about it.
But Ling Tian's performance now caused a lot of doubts in his heart.
"yes."
Ling Tian nodded, not intending to deny it.
But at the same time, he had nothing to add.
Yao Yifei is more than just his fellow countryman?
"If I remember correctly, you joined the Wuji Holy Land through the Yanyu Wuji Sect, right? Could it be that you and Yao Yifei are both members of the thirteen counties under the Wuji Sect?"
After receiving Ling Tian's confirmation, Guo Jingyu became even more puzzled, and then asked Ling Tiandao again.
"Although I joined the Wuji Sect through the thirteen counties under the Wuji Sect, and later came to the Wuji Holy Land. But my hometown is not the thirteen counties under the Wuji Sect. It is just a small place, which is not worth mentioning."
Ling Tian could probably guess what Guo Jingyu was thinking, so he explained to Guo Jingyu.
"A place that can produce so many geniuses at the same time may not be a small place."
Guo Jingyu said indifferently, seeing that Ling Tian had no intention of saying more, so he simply did not continue to ask further.
Guo Jingyu knew very well how talented Ling Tian was.
Yao Yifei is proficient in alchemy, medicine, and martial arts and is also very accomplished.
As for Lu Yuan, he is also not a mediocre person.
Three people come from the same place, so this place must not be really a small place.
Guo Jingyu knew this very well.
But he also knew that Ling Tian did not want to talk too much about his hometown.
The hometown in Lingtian's mouth naturally refers to Donghuang.
Although the Eastern Wilderness Martial Arts is barren, considering the area, the population has reached half of that of the Middle Wilderness.
With a large population, many talented people will inevitably emerge.
Due to the poor martial arts in the Eastern Wilderness, these proud men grew very slowly in the Eastern Wilderness.
But their talents are still there.
When these proud men of heaven entered the middle wilderness, their powerful talents immediately came into play, and their cultivation and strength skyrocketed.
In the past, those who were stronger than them in Zhonghuang were surpassed by them one after another.
Only those who are as talented as them or stronger than them can temporarily overpower them.
But as time goes by, those who are equally talented as them may still gradually be overtaken by them.
call!
The eight people continued to walk all the way looking at Qishan Mansion.
At this time, a hurricane suddenly set off in front.
Everyone noticed this and looked forward one after another.
But they saw a figure hidden in the hurricane, flying quickly towards them.
"It's Senior Brother Feng Xun."
Zhu Xiaomeng was the first to recognize the person and shouted.
Ling Tian stared at the flash of light in the distance, feeling secretly frightened in his heart.
This Feng Xun blends itself into the wind and moves with the wind at an alarmingly fast speed.
Judging from the speed shown by the opponent just now, if Ling Tianruo fought with him now, he might not even be able to touch the corners of his clothes.
In a few breaths, Feng Xun's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The hurricane that was roaring in the void suddenly stopped.
"Senior Brother Guo, Senior Brother Han!"
Feng Xun turned towards Guo Jingyu and Han Xing bowed their hands respectfully.
Ling Tian looked at Feng Xun.
Feng Xun is the seventh-ranked disciple of Yaoguang Palace, and he also has a cultivation level of the fourth level of the Tao Realm.
Now she is wearing white clothes and her long hair is hanging loose, giving people an elegant feeling.
"How is the situation in Qishan Mansion now?"
When Guo Jingyu saw Feng Xun appear, he had no intention of chatting with Feng Xun, so he immediately asked Feng Xun.
Following Guo Jingyu's question, everyone's attention fell on Feng Xun.
Ding Ning, in particular, had an expression of concern on her face.
"Ding Ding, the master of Qishan Palace, is seriously injured and is in a bad situation. He may not be able to survive for a few months. Under the arrangement of Ding Jing, the young master of the palace, no one can get close to Ding Ding except Ding Ding's close friends for the time being. Ding Ning
Several of my junior sister's uncles arrived at Qishan City in the past two days. Today's Qishan City seems peaceful, but in fact there is a turbulent undercurrent."
Feng Xun stood in front of everyone and slowly told Guo Jingyu and others everything he knew.
Qishan Mansion is one of the forces of Bingyu Mansion.
Under the rule of Qishan Prefecture, there are nearly a hundred cities.
The city directly under the jurisdiction of the palace lord Ding Ding is Qishan City, the first of the hundred cities.
As for Ding Ding's brothers, that is, Ding Ning's uncles, they are usually in other cities in Qishan Prefecture.
Now, these people have led people to Qishan City one after another, seemingly intending to take over Qishan City.
With Ding Ding seriously injured, Ding Ning's brother Ding Jing was apparently in charge of matters in Qishan City, but these uncles had the intention to interfere.
With Ding Jing's ability, it is true that he cannot suppress these uncles of his.
Otherwise, Ding Jing would not send someone to send a message to Wuji Holy Land and seek help from Wuji Holy Land through Ding Ning.
The news that Feng Xun told everyone is obviously not good news.
Ding Ding said that it could last for a few more months, but this was just Feng Xun's personal speculation. It was hard to say how many months it would last.
Ding Ding, who was seriously injured, seemed unable to influence the situation in Qishan City at all.
His brothers have not officially launched an attack now, simply because they are afraid of Ding Ding's remaining power.
At this time, Guo Jingyu frowned slightly. After a moment of reflection, he asked Feng Xun, "Hasn't the saint from Tiandan Pavilion arrived yet?"
"This is why I left Qishan City this time."
Feng Xun frowned when he mentioned the matter of the Saint of Tiandan Pavilion.
"What's wrong?"
Guo Jingyu looked at Feng Xun and asked in confusion.
Ling Tian also looked at Feng Xun with a worried look because of Feng Xun's words.
Feng Xun then explained, "I got news that the powerful people of Tiandan Pavilion were attacked by a group of people on the way to escort the saint. This group of people deliberately forced the people of Tiandan Pavilion into the Qiwu Forest.
Ding Jing cannot send any manpower to pick up the Holy Maiden from Tiandan Pavilion for the time being, so..."
Qiwu Forest is a strange place in Qishan Prefecture. It is shrouded in fog all year round and there is a strong gravity there.
Even if a Taoist master breaks into Qiwu Forest, he will be completely lost and trapped in it.
Although there is no danger inside, it is not easy to get out of it.
No one knows yet whether Yao Yifei, the saint of Tiandan Pavilion, has the ability to cure Ding Ding, the master of Qishan Palace.
Ding Jing and Ding Ning naturally hope that Yao Yifei can cure their father, but their uncles do not want such a thing to happen.
Of course, uncles like Ding Ning were not brave enough to kill the saint of Tiandan Pavilion. They only sent people to prevent the strong men of Tiandan Pavilion from going to Qishan City, thus forcing Ding Ding to die.
Therefore, they chose to force the strong men of Tiandan Pavilion into Qiwu Forest.
"I see."
Guo Jingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked sideways at Han Xing, who was standing on one side, "Junior brother Han Xing, you follow junior brother Feng Xun to Qiwu Forest, and pick up the Saint of Tiandan Pavilion to Qishan City."