Yue Xiyuan stood up and walked out the door with a smile on her face.
The two left from Wanjing Pavilion and followed the original path out of the Mountains of the Dead.
Not long after, we arrived at the valley where Ling Tian had been before.
The valley here is guarded by Holy Spirit Guards, leading to the ancient battlefield.
"Young lady!"
Several Holy Spirit Guards guarding the teleportation circle saw Yue Xiyuan and spoke respectfully in unison.
"Young Madam?"
Ling Tian couldn't help but be startled when he heard this title, and turned to cast a doubtful look at Yue Xiyuan.
It seems that he still underestimated the relationship between Yue Xiyuan and Mu Feng.
The two of them are probably married, otherwise why would the Holy Spirit Guard call Yue Xiyuan Young Madam?
Thinking about it this way, his senior brother is really not interesting enough.
When Yue Xiyuan came to the underworld, he was already there.
At that time, I was probably still staying in Wujiapu.
But Mu Feng didn't even invite him over for a wedding drink during his wedding.
He didn't believe that Mu Feng would not be able to find him using Mu Feng's methods.
But then again, he and Yao Yifei got married.
It seems that Mu Feng was not present either...
"Ling Tian, I will send you here."
Yue Xiyuan met Ling Tian's puzzled gaze without any intention of explaining, she just smiled and said to Ling Tian.
Ling Tian was not embarrassed to ask any more questions, so he sighed helplessly, and then cupped his hands towards Yue Xiyuan, "Senior Sister Yue, please go back. I hope to tell Senior Brother that I will return to Futian Palace first."
"I will tell him when he comes back."
Yue Xiyuan nodded slightly and did not leave in a hurry.
Ling Tian then turned around and walked towards the teleportation circle not far away.
A few months ago, Ling Tian followed Mu Feng and the Thousand-faced Emperor here.
Several Holy Spirit Guards guarding the teleportation circle had obviously seen Ling Tian.
Now that Yue Xiyuan is here to see Ling Tian off, they will naturally not stop Ling Tian from leaving.
road.
When Ling Tian stepped into the teleportation circle and disappeared, Yue Xiyuan turned back to the Mountain of the Dead.
Outside the ancient battlefield, at the altar in the Undead Mountains, the teleportation circle shines brightly.
The eighteen altar guards intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the altar in the Mountain of the Dead.
After a moment, Ling Tian walked out of the teleportation circle.
On the altar of Futian Palace, the guardian of the Futian Palace altar immediately became energetic.
Ling Tian didn't pay too much attention to everyone's gazes, and stepped onto the altar of Futian Palace in a few steps.
"You want to go back to Futian Palace?"
The guard of the Futian Palace altar asked Ling Tian in surprise.
Three months ago, Ling Tian followed Mu Feng to the Palace of the Underworld and killed three quasi-emperors in the Golden Armor City of the Palace of the Underworld.
Although no one here was present at this incident, they all heard about it later.
In the eyes of the guardians of the Futian Palace altar, Ling Tian's trip to the Mountains of the Dead is a journey that will never come back.
After all, Ling Tian has a close relationship with the young master of the Undead Mountains. If he stays in the Undead Mountains, he will definitely gain a respected status. However, if he returns to Futian Palace, he will only become a member of the Black Armored Army.
"I should have passed the Black Armor Army Preparatory Camp assessment now, right? Naturally, I have to return to Futian Palace."
Ling Tian could understand the surprise of the Futian Palace altar guard, but he still answered with reason.
The reason why he didn't stay in the Mountains of the Dead and returned to Futian Palace was for one person, his wife Yao Yifei.
Even though Yao Yifei's current status is that of a futiang palace woman, he is still worried about Yao Yifei's safety.
In Futian Palace, not everyone respects Yao Yifei's identity as a palace-minded woman.
It's not like he can't see that some people have evil intentions.
"Of course it's passed."
The caretaker of the Futian Palace altar smiled, as if he was welcoming Ling Tian back.
After saying that, he took a step to the side and took the initiative to make way for Ling Tian.
"You're welcome, Your Excellency."
Ling Tian bowed his hands to the guardian of Futian Palace altar and thanked him.
After the ceremony, he took a step forward and entered the teleportation circle.
He is a man who has always had a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.
Repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.
Three months ago, the caretaker of the Futian Palace altar had extended a helping hand to him.
Without the help of the altar guardian of Futian Palace, he was afraid that he would not be able to wait for Mu Feng to come.
At this time, facing the guard of the Futian Palace altar, he did not dare to neglect anything.
"This son staying in Futian Palace is a great blessing for Futian Palace."
After Ling Tian's figure disappeared, the guardian of the Futian Palace altar began to whisper to himself.
The guardian of the altar of Futian Palace sees Ling Tian's talent in martial arts and knows it well.
Compared with Ling Tian's martial arts talent, the relationship between Ling Tian and Mu Feng is more important.
Although Futian Palace is one of the eighteen forces in the underworld, it is one of the weakest forces. The area it rules is within the territory of Zhuanlun and is wrapped by Zhuanlun Palace.
The Wheel of the Underworld has always wanted to destroy the Futian Palace.
Previously, Futian Palace had only united with Jingtian Palace to stay together.
But if you can have an ally as powerful as the Undead Mountains, it will undoubtedly be easier to protect yourself.
Therefore, in the eyes of the guardians of the altar of Futian Palace, Lingtian is the key to the alliance between Futian Palace and the Mountains of the Dead, and its existence is a great blessing for Futian Palace.
At this time, Ling Tian had returned to the Tatian Ridge in the Bailian Jue Valley.
At the foot of Tatian Ridge, a group of black-armored troops were stationed.
When he appeared, all the black-armored soldiers turned to look over.
Judging from the surprised looks on these black-armored soldiers, they were obviously a little surprised by his arrival.
After all, it has been less than three years since the warriors from the Black Armor Army reserve camp entered the ancient battlefield.
Theoretically speaking, no one will leave Guzhan
The field returns to the end of a hundred refinements.
Those who left early were only a handful of people who had cultivated themselves into the Holy Emperor.
Such people are not common, only one or two appear after several sessions.
Ling Tian was also a little embarrassed because there was no one to greet him.
But he still walked down the mountain slowly and walked towards the group of black-armored soldiers.
"Ling Tian!"
Before he could reach the bottom of the mountain, a shout suddenly sounded.
"Xu Kun?"
Ling Tian looked sideways and saw three figures rushing towards this place quickly.
The leader is obviously Xu Kun.
Wu Peng and Huang Mao of the Thousand Households of Black Armor Army followed closely behind.
"You have the nerve to come back!"
As soon as Xu Kun and the two of them landed, they angrily scolded Ling Tiandao.
"Why am I embarrassed to come back?"
Ling Tian glanced at Xu Kun and felt that the other person seemed to be looking for trouble.
"You still have the nerve to ask?"
Xu Kun scolded him coldly and asked, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused this time?"
"have no idea."
Ling Tian looked calm, not panicking at all.
But he probably guessed it from Xu Kun's words.
What Xu Kun was talking about was mostly about He Zhizhou and the three quasi-emperors in Zhuanlun Ming Palace.
"Stop pretending to be stupid!"
Xu Kun saw that Ling Tian was like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and then shouted, "Who gave you the courage to kill that He Zhizhou?"
"What? Can't He Zhizhou kill him?"
Ling Tian didn't care, glanced at Xu Kun and asked.
Xu Kun's voice then dropped, "He Zhizhou is the son of the commander of the Golden Armor Army of the Palace of the Underworld. By killing He Zhizhou, you have offended the commander of the Golden Armor Army to death. His anger must be implicated in Futian Palace, and you may not be sure.
When will we lead the Golden Armored Army to invade in large numbers? Can't we still kill them? Can you afford the consequences of killing them?"