The flying boat passed through the Ancient Corridor and swayed away from the clouds of the sea of stars.
Ripples in the void scattered in all directions, reaching the Misty Star half a day later.
The flying boat landed on a fairy island in the foggy sea, and the square was full of people. Qing Yin Xianyun stepped out of the flying boat, causing a sensation.
"The saint is back!"
"As expected of the Saint of the Moon God Pavilion, I defeated the Yunxing Demon Clan in just half a month!"
"Are these mere remnants of the demon clan worthy of being compared with our Moon God Pavilion?"
"Welcome the Saint!"
Countless young men and women greeted him on both sides with admiration.
Qing Yin Xianyun walked forward indifferently, her beautiful figure stepped out of the sea of people, walked through the numerous palaces, her plain-colored floor-length dress passed by countless eyes, still so unattainable.
The two men did not dare to walk together anymore and only waited in the square.
All eyes are watching from a distance.
The single figure climbed up the ninety-nine long steps and stopped in front of the main hall on the top of the fairy island.
The sea of clouds is rolling and the moonlight is picturesque.
Qing Yin Xianyun made a salute with his hands outside the palace, nodded and waited quietly.
"Reporting to Master, my disciple has returned."
A vicissitudes of sound came from the hall, as calm as water.
"come in."
Qing Yin Xianyun stepped into the main hall and walked dozens of steps forward. Light flashed in his hands, and the dazzling heavenly soldiers were held flat in his palms.
"Master, this disciple is here to return the Moon God Sword."
Behind the bead curtain, the figure sitting quietly on the bench responded calmly.
"Well, you really did not disappoint me."
With a slight wave of his long sleeve, the Moon God Sword turned into flowing light and was taken back into the cloud sleeve.
This figure is the true master of the Moon God Sword, the contemporary Master of the Moon God Pavilion, and he can be considered a figure in the entire Lanxing.
Words of approval rang out, and there was some surprise in the tone.
"Yun'er, your trip to Yunxing this time went more smoothly than I expected. It seems that you have gained a lot of insights after coming out of seclusion this time."
Qing Yin Xianyun nodded in response and explained everything truthfully.
"Report to Master."
"This trip to Yunxing, thanks to the help of a Yunxing master, the disciple was able to successfully destroy the Starry Sky Gate."
The Lord of the Moon God Pavilion slowly raised his eyes.
"Yunxing has experienced a bloody battle a hundred thousand years ago, what kind of master can there be?"
Qing Yin Xianyun looked respectful, and her tone was also somewhat respectful.
"Master Qi, although Yunxing's talents are withering now, his background is indeed extraordinary. During our trip, we met a senior master named Yi Feng, and he also has a heavenly weapon in his hand!"
The figure behind the curtain visibly paused, and his tone became increasingly surprised.
"Heavenly soldiers...are they real? What level is this person in?"
Qing Yin Xianyun's eyes were filled with awe.
"Absolutely true."
"Senior Yi does have a heavenly weapon. As for his cultivation level... I hope Master will forgive me. It is difficult for me to gain insight into my disciple's cultivation level. I can only infer that Senior Yi's cultivation level is close to the heaven level."
The hall suddenly fell silent.
After a few breaths passed, the Master of the Moon God Pavilion couldn't help but admire him.
"I didn't expect that there is such a person in Yunxing. It's really surprising. You can make friends with him in advance. It's a harvest. In the future, he will be included in our Moon God Pavilion. As an elder, I won't treat him badly."
Qing Yin Xianyun was delighted when he heard this, and he quickly bowed and thanked her.
"Thank you, Master. This disciple has indeed made an agreement with Senior Yi to invite him to Lanxing for a chat in the future."
The Lord of the Moon God Pavilion nodded with satisfaction, his eyes flashing with a hint of joy that good things come in pairs.
Suddenly, those deep eyes turned cold.
He glanced indifferently outside the palace door.
"Who is listening to what I am saying?"
There was coldness in the voice, and the overwhelming pressure swept away, pouring out of the hall like a violent wind, with no possibility of hiding in any corner!
Qingyin Xianyun felt cold all over just by being swept away.
The suffocating and terrifying pressure almost made her unable to move. Even though she was the saint of the Moon God Pavilion and a proud daughter of heaven that everyone admired, the gap between her and her master was still as wide as the world.
outside the door.
Elder Xiong Fen's eyes wandered, as if his heart was moved.
Suddenly, great pressure swept over his body, his face became a little ugly, and his blood began to surge, so he had to grit his teeth and show up to salute.
"Pavilion Master, I forgive you. I had no intention of eavesdropping. I just have something important to report to the sect!"
Seeing the chubby old man's face clearly, the Master of the Moon God Pavilion waved his sleeves.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the power of the hall disappeared.
Qing Yin Xianyun and the visitors all breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were surviving a disaster.
It's hard to tell the difference between joy and anger as the deep voice sounds, but the terrible pressure becomes even stronger!
"What's the matter?"
Just two words, with indifference revealing irreversible tyranny, completely different from the previous closeness and peace, even the air in the hall became a bit colder.
Elder Xiong Fen held out the roster in his sleeves with both hands, nodded respectfully and spoke respectfully.
"Report to the Pavilion Master."
"The list of newly promoted cabinet disciples has been tentatively finalized through discussion, and I would like to ask the cabinet chief to take a look."
The master of the Moon God Pavilion pointed his finger, and the roster flew steadily into the bead curtain.
Then he said something coldly.
"Just step back."
Elder Xiong Fen did not dare to say anything anymore and quickly bowed and left the hall.
It wasn't until he walked down the ninety-nine long steps that his chubby figure relaxed, wiped the cold sweat from his temples, and breathed a long sigh of relief!
"call……"
Although the difference in cultivation level is not big, the master of the Moon God Pavilion practices secret techniques and has the blessing of heavenly weapons. It is really difficult for him to deal with it. Even if he has the name of an elder, he is far inferior to the status of the saint.
Reluctantly, he swallowed his voice and moved forward, with complex emotions beginning to intertwine.
Yunxing actually has heavenly soldiers?
Xiong Fen's mind kept echoing what he had just heard.
It wasn't until he walked through the square that he noticed the young disciple Hu Weifang who had returned with the saint.
This disciple has been highly regarded recently, and he went to Yunxing with the Saint. Maybe he can find out something...
A strange color flashed in his eyes, and Xiong Fenchang approached calmly.
Put your hands behind your back and say nothing, and ask with concern and intimacy on your face.
"Ahem."
"Xiao Hu, you have returned to the sect in just half a month. It seems that your trip has gone very smoothly. You are really a formidable person."
Hu Weifang experienced Yunxing’s lesson.
Hearing the elder's praise, I felt happy, but I didn't dare to get carried away anymore, and my words were several times more modest than before.
"Where, where."
"The elder is so complimentary. The saintess commanded us well. Mr. Xu and I just obeyed the orders. How could we dare to take the credit?"
As he said that, Hu Weifang had a little emotion in his eyes.
"Really speaking, it's all thanks to the help of a senior expert."
Sure enough, there are experts!
Elder Xiong Fen's eyes flashed with strange color, and he asked questions knowingly, irritating him to speak.
"Expert?"
"Haha, Yunxing has experienced hundreds of thousands of years of isolation. How can it be compared with our Lanxing? How can it be an expert? The expert you are talking about has probably never even seen the heavenly soldiers..."
His tone was full of pride, just like the former Hu Weifang.
But since witnessing Senior Yi Feng's cultivation and demeanor, Hu Weifang has made great progress. He did not laugh at Elder Xiong Fen's ignorance, but just chuckled with emotion.
"Haha, what the elder said is wrong. To be honest with the elder, that master has a heavenly weapon in his hands!"
After receiving the confirmation, Xiong Fen's eyes lit up, but he remained calm and pretended not to be angry or sarcastic.
"How is it possible? You are probably young and ignorant, and may you have made a mistake?"
Hu Weifang explained sincerely, with admiration in his eyes, "I am willing to guarantee with my life that this is absolutely true!"
"Yunxing has indeed fallen, and ordinary saints are already the top combat power. But there was an accident like Senior Yi Feng. We were very lucky. With the help of senior Yi Feng's magic sword, we successfully broke through the demon formation and destroyed the starry sky.
door."
"After this trip, the disciples will know what it means that there is a heaven beyond the sky."
Xiong Fen's heart felt hot after hearing this, and he could hardly hide the strange color in his eyes.
Yunxing actually has heavenly soldiers...
On that backward and isolated planet, even if a saint has high-level combat power and has heavenly weapons in hand, he can indeed run rampant, and the owner can be considered an expert.
But the ancient corridor has been opened, and Yunxing will be noticed by many extraterrestrial powerhouses from now on. A so-called master carrying a heavenly weapon is no different from a three-year-old child walking in a busy city holding gold in his arms.
Sooner or later, everything belongs to others.
At this moment, he knew it first. Isn't this a treasure that was given to him? As long as he has the heavenly soldiers, he will have the capital to leave the Moon God Pavilion, and he no longer has to act based on other people's faces!
When Elder Xiong Fen heard this, his heart was filled with ups and downs, and he could hardly restrain the smile on his face.
"I see……"
"It seems that I am being shallow. I have important matters to attend to, so let's just say goodbye."
After making some random remarks, he left quietly.
When he returned to the elegant courtyard where he lived, Xiong Fen's pace suddenly accelerated, the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed, and he strode into the alchemy room!
"Oh my god, we have a great opportunity!"
Xiong Zhong was refining elixirs, and he raised his fat face covered in black and gray in confusion.
"Ah? What is the fate of my father?"
Xiong Fen looked proud and leaned over to reveal an unfathomable smile.
"Haha, I found out the whereabouts of a handful of heavenly soldiers. Do you think this is a great opportunity?"
The whisper just fell.
Xiong Zhong's expression suddenly changed in shock, and he jumped up!
"sky!!!"
A loud roar made Xiong Fen suddenly change his face in fright!