The divine battleship sailed over the Black Sand Valley, and Feng Wudao jumped down.
At the same time, Shen Zhongmou walked out of the divine pattern battleship and waved his hand to put the divine pattern warship away.
The two figures landed at the same time, standing next to Ling Tian and Qin Wenge.
The six people who were originally standing behind Ling Tian, except Ling Nian, obediently took a few steps back, seemingly intentionally making room for the saints.
Huh! Huh! Huh...
Feng Wudao and Shen Zhongmou were just about to say hello to Ling Tian and Qin Wenge when three more figures appeared in the sky and came from three different directions.
"Shangguan Yunche! Yuchen! Xia Jiuyou!"
Ling Tian recognized the three people who had arrived, and the smile on his face became brighter.
Since leaving the Eastern Wasteland, there are nine Holy Sons besides him.
The ones he had the most contact with were Qin Wenge and Feng Wudao, followed by Shen Zhongmou and Zifeng.
As far as he knew, after Shangguan Yunche left Tiandang Academy that day, he entered the Sword Worshiping Holy Land. Later, with the help of Fengtian, he successfully collected six of the nine Tianxuan ancient swords.
Yu Chen left Tiandang Academy and went to the Southern Wilderness. Because of his ability to practice the barbaric wilderness, he was favored by the Barbarian Emperor of the War God Mountain in the Southern Wilderness and became one of the twelve disciples of the Barbarian Emperor.
Xia Jiuyou has been staying in Xihuang. She became a disciple of Sanqing Holy Land in Xihuang more than 20 years ago. Due to her outstanding talent in martial arts, she later became a saint of Sanqing Holy Land. However, she resigned from the position of saint three years ago.
, and also to prepare for returning to Donghuang.
As of today, Shangguan Yunche, Yu Chen, Xia Jiuyou, Feng Wudao, and Qin Wenge all have reached the eighth level of the Tao realm. Only Shen Zhongmou has a lower cultivation level and is currently only at the seventh level of the Tao realm.
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"Brother Lingtian, thank you very much!"
Shangguan Yunche's figure descended and immediately walked towards Ling Tian.
"What are you thanking me for?"
Ling Tian was confused by the sudden thank you.
"Of course I want to thank you for the sword!"
Shangguan Yunche replied, "Besides, thank you for letting Fengtian help me collect all six Tianxuan ancient swords."
"The Ancient Tianxuan Sword is originally inherited from the Shangguan Saint Clan.
It’s only right that things return to their original owners!”
Ling Tian smiled nonchalantly, "However, there are nine Tianxuan Ancient Swords in total. I'm afraid it will be troublesome to retrieve the other three swords. I will take you to the Ling Holy Clan when I have the opportunity."
"No matter what, I still have to thank you on behalf of the Shangguan Saint Clan!"
Shangguan Yunche had a slight smile on his face and still insisted.
In response, Ling Tian could only shrug helplessly and said nothing more.
Yu Chenze walked towards Qin Wenge at this time and put his arms around Qin Wenge's shoulders warmly, "Brother Qin, I heard that you are very handsome? Have you hooked up with Nian Yiren, the saint of the Qin sect? I heard that Qin
Nian Yiren, the sage saint, has a stunning appearance and is the most beautiful woman in the Flame Territory..."
"Brother Yu Chen may have misunderstood."
Qin Wenge smiled awkwardly and explained, "I and the Saint of the Qin Sect are just close friends."
"Bosom friend?"
Yu Chen's eyes showed disdain, and he said with a strange look, "We are all men, so stop pretending to be like me. If you are tired of being with such beauties every day, how can you not be tempted at all? Ask Brother Ling Tian about this.
, Brother Shangguan, Brother Wudao and Brother Shen, do they believe your nonsense?"
When Ling Tian and others heard what Yu Chen said, they looked at each other in embarrassment.
Only Xia Jiuyou stood aside coldly, looking like someone who was thousands of miles away.
Because no one responded to Yu Chen's words, the atmosphere here was a bit awkward.
"Qin belongs to the Qin Sect and only plays the piano and does not talk about love."
In the end, Qin Wenge resolved the awkward atmosphere with a smile, "Brother Yu Chen, please stop making fun of me."
"Only play the piano? No romance?"
Yu Chen touched his nose, looking like he didn't believe Qin Wenge.
"Ling Tian!"
At this time, Xia Jiuyou walked towards Ling
sky.
"Um?"
Ling Tian turned around when he heard the sound.
Xia Jiuyou then asked Ling Tian, "Have you seen Junior Sister Ling Yue in the past twenty years?"
"Only met once."
When Ling Yue was mentioned, Ling Tian couldn't help but frown.
After leaving Zhonghuang for so long, he had only seen Ling Yue in the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain.
But at that time, he couldn't say a few words to Ling Yue.
All I know is that Ling Yue has now become a member of the Tianming Palace.
"Could it be that you have news about Ling Yue?"
Ling Tian looked at Xia Jiuyou suspiciously, guessing that Xia Jiuyou must know something about Ling Yue when he suddenly asked.
"No."
Xia Jiuyou shook his head and said solemnly, "In the years after I left Donghuang, Junior Sister Ling Yue stayed with me and worshiped with me in the Sanqing Holy Land. But later, she got into a big disaster.
It has disappeared since then.”
"Cause a big disaster?"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed.
"She killed the son of Holy Lord Sanqing!"
Xia Jiuyou replied in a deep voice, with a somewhat ugly look on his face, "The Holy Lord Sanqing wanted to avenge his son, so he sent a large number of strong men to hunt down Junior Sister Ling Yue. However, I am not sure whether any of these strong men succeeded."
"Um……"
Ling Tian couldn't help but think deeply.
What Xia Jiuyou said should be about the first few years after everyone left Donghuang.
After Ling Yue got into trouble and left Sanqing Holy Land, she was probably rescued by the strong men of Tianming Palace.
As for the specific situation now, he didn't know.
However, what Ling Tian didn't know was that Ling Yue had been following him since he last left the Ling Saint Clan.
At this moment, I was hiding in the black sand valley and watching everything.
It's just that Ling Yue's method of concealing his aura was so superb that even the ten Saint King Realm experts couldn't detect it at all.
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"Hey, look!"
The saints were chatting among themselves, and Yu Chen suddenly noticed something and raised his hand to point to the distant sky.
Only a young man with a broken arm was seen wearing a black monk's robe, stepping on dark clouds, slowly approaching the Black Sand Valley.
"Is there anyone practicing Buddhism in the Eastern Wasteland?"
Shangguan Yunche raised his head and stared into the void in the distance with a puzzled look on his face.
"Why does that person look familiar?"
Feng Wudao squinted his eyes slightly, trying hard to see the person clearly.
"Broken arm...could it be?"
Shen Zhongmou suddenly remembered something, but he was not sure.
"It's Ye Liuyun!"
Ling Tian took a deep breath and whispered.
He thought that Ye Liuyun might not come today.
Unexpectedly, I came in the end.
Being able to come proves that Ye Liuyun has not forgotten his mission and responsibility.
"Ye Liuyun?"
"Ye Liuyun!"
Feng Wudao, Shangguan Yunche and others' expressions couldn't help but change.
She glanced at Queen Ling Tian in astonishment, and then looked at the distant sky again.
They couldn't believe that Ye Liuyun, the former Holy Son of the Eastern Wasteland, who was once romantic, dashing, and had a great sense of righteousness, would become like this...
But when Ye Liuyun's figure got closer and closer, they had no choice but to believe it.
Although Ye Liuyun cut off his long hair, he still looks handsome.
However, the brows are a little less cheerful and a little more depressing.
"Brother Ye..."
When Ye Liuyun's figure descended and landed in the valley, Shangguan Yunche was the first to shout.
However, Ye Liuyun did not give Shangguan Yunche any response and walked away not far away.
Then he stopped under an ancient tree, turned around, sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes quietly...