After knocking everyone unconscious, Leng Qingwu and Meng Xiaoqian floated up to Emperor Li Tiandi.
At this time, Tan Guang, who was under Li Tiandi's feet, had long been knocked unconscious by Li Tiandi's kick.
"That, that..." Leng Wuwu had an embarrassed look on his face and wanted to call his master, but facing Li Tiandi, who was in the fourth level of Foundation Establishment and was only in his early twenties, Leng Qingwu couldn't open his mouth.
And at this moment, the statue of Meng Jiugu suddenly stirred up a mist. After the mist, a graceful figure appeared in front of the three people.
When they saw this phantom transformed into mist, Leng Wuqing and Meng Xiaoqian, as a couple, knelt down in front of the phantom without any hesitation.
"Leng Qingwu, the fifth generation head of Tianjian Sect, pays homage to the founder."
"Meng Xiaoqian, the first elder of Tianjian Sect, pays homage to the founder."
The graceful figure transformed by the mist just glanced at the two people, turned to face Emperor Li Tian, and turned over and knelt on the ground.
"master."
The remnant soul of Meng Jiugu said in a more choked voice.
"Okay, let's talk about it. In the current form of the Emperor Star, your eight senior brothers were not killed."
Emperor Li Tian asked calmly.
"Master, what on earth is going on?
Why has your strength become so weak?
And that master from Tiandi Star..." Meng Jiugu asked again.
"The guy from the Emperor Star is the evil clone of my master. When my master failed to kill three corpses, he asked that guy to sneak attack.
In the end, I relied on reincarnation to save my life. It was only recently that I awakened my memory."
Emperor Li Tian said with a long sigh.
"So that's the case, it makes sense, and the mystery in my disciple's mind is finally solved.
No wonder, over the years, master, most of your close associates have either disappeared or been sent to do very dangerous missions in the Jedi.
Eight senior brothers, including my disciple, have been sent to various places in the galaxy, and my disciple’s current self is still trapped in the battlefield of the Demon Realm."
Aunt Mengjiu said in a low voice.
"Demon battlefield, damn it, how could you go to a place like that?
Don’t you know the dangers there?”
Li Tiandi reprimanded with some anger.
The Demon Realm Battlefield is the battlefield relics left over from a great battle between humans and demons hundreds of millions of years ago.
In that unprecedented battle, countless planets were shattered, and the terrifying battle made the space in that area extremely unstable. The terrifying starry sky rain, space turbulence, magic storms, etc., even when Emperor Li Tiandi was at his peak, he did not dare to go there.
That kind of dangerous place.
Now that he heard that his apprentice was trapped in that place, Emperor Li Tiandi seemed extremely angry.
But after a brief moment of anger, Emperor Li Tian couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Emperor Li Tian knew very well that each of the nine disciples he had accepted were absolutely loyal to him.
To put it bluntly, the clone of evil thoughts is himself, and his orders are also his orders. How could his disciples disobey his orders?
Emperor Li Tian believed that if he asked these disciples to die, these disciples would hardly hesitate.
"You all get up, you are not in danger now."
Emperor Li Tian asked as he looked at Meng Jiugu's separated soul.
"Master, don't worry. My disciple is now trapped on a broken planet. Although the planet has been destroyed to an unsightly appearance, the heart of the planet is intact. My disciple is now hiding where the heart of the stars is. At least two
Within a thousand years, my disciple will be safe."
Meng Jiugu said.
"As long as it's safe, don't move around. Taking advantage of this perfect time, you can integrate the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique taught to you by my master. Although you have understood the moves, you are still far from mastering them.
That."
Emperor Li Tian said calmly.
"Disciples must obey the teachings of their mentor."
After Meng Jiugu's ghost finished speaking, she stood up.
Both Leng Wuqing and Meng Xiaoqian were quite stupid. They couldn't understand the conversation between the two people at all. They only understood one thing, that is, this little guy who only had the fourth level of Foundation Establishment was the master of his sect's ancestor.
Even though both of them are strong men in the Nascent Soul stage and are well-informed, they were a little confused at this moment.
"At the early stage of Nascent Soul, you can serve as the sect leader and great elder of our Tianjian Sect?
When did our Tianjian Sect become so weak?"
Looking at her two disciples and grandsons, Meng Jiugu said with some disgust.
"I would like to inform my ancestors that for unknown reasons, the fifth-generation ancestor of the sect suddenly died, leaving the sect's top internal skills and mental methods incomplete. There is really no way for unscrupulous disciples. I also ask the ancestors to complete the sect's skills.
The disciple will definitely lead the sect and help the sect achieve greater glory."
Leng Qingqing said with excitement.
The Tianjian Sect was once the most powerful force on the entire planet. Even the name of this planet was named after its founder.
However, due to the incompleteness of the skills, the Tianjian Sect at this time has become a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone. As a member of the sect, Leng Wuwu has been blaming himself.
Facing the expectant looks of Leng Qingwu and Meng Xiaoqian, Meng Jiugu ignored them and looked at Li Tiandi.
"Okay, I know you don't have this time. Being a master and your sect is considered fate. You can sleep peacefully. With the master here, the sect you create will only be stronger than when you created it."
Emperor Li Tian said helplessly.
Emperor Li Tian understood that he would have more responsibilities in the future.
Emperor Li Tiandi joined the sect with only one purpose, which was to practice quietly and strive to make himself stronger.
But now it seems that I have another responsibility, which is to help my disciples revitalize their sect.
"Why are you two idiots still standing there? Why don't you quickly thank the Patriarch? With the Patriarch sitting here, the sect will not be able to revitalize it."
As the leader of a sect, Leng Qingwu felt very uncomfortable when he knelt down to worship a little guy who was at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. However, the Patriarch had spoken, and Leng Qingwu did not dare to go against it in any way.
"Listen to me, you two. The person in front of you is my Mengjiu Gu's master. Whatever you do to me, do to my master.
My master is knowledgeable about the past and present, and knows everything. He can teach you a thing or two, which will be enough for you to use for the rest of your life. From now on, he will meet any needs of the ancestor, do you understand?"
Meng Jiugu said in an extremely serious tone.
"Don't worry, Patriarch. From now on, the Patriarch's master is our ancestor, and we will definitely serve him well."
Leng Wuqing replied very sincerely.
Especially when she heard Meng Jiugu say that a little advice from Emperor Li Tian would be enough for her to use for the rest of her life, Leng Wuwu suddenly saw the hope of the sect's revival, and Leng Wuwu was very excited.
"Master, my disciple's split soul won't be able to hold on for much longer. From now on, this disciple's sect, master, will have to worry more about it."
Meng Jiugu looked reluctant and knelt down again.
"Don't worry, leave your sect to Master. You should also pay attention to safety in the Demon Realm battlefield. Don't move around. Wait for Master. For up to a thousand years, Master will go there to pick you up and take you home."