"When Phoenix is born again, he will naturally forget everything in the past." Huan'er, the younger maid with a more outgoing personality, said.
However, when these words fell into the ears of Dongfang Tianzheng, they were not so good.
"I miss Miss Huan'er so much. Miss Yun'er told me, I think I will leave immediately." Dongfang Tianzheng thought for a moment and then said, "But I have one last question. Who saved me?
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"It's the Peak Master and Young Peak Master of our Yaowang Peak." Yun'er answered, and the three of them had already arrived outside the door.
"I know that I will repay this favor one day, so I left first." Dongfang Tianzheng nodded and was about to slip away. While most of the disciples in this sect were attending the goddess ceremony, he ran away quickly.
The three of them said goodbye, and Dongfang Tianzheng went down the mountain alone. He had already changed into the clothes of the Sishui Tianzong, so he was not afraid of revealing any clues.
"Huan'er, who do you think he is?" Yun'er looked at Dongfang Tianzheng's retreating back, thinking deeply.
"Who knows, he's not a disciple of our sect anyway." Huan'er smiled and didn't care. They, Yaowang Valley, don't care about so much, they just save lives and heal the wounded, and heal the world.
"If you let him go like this, I don't know if you are helping him or hurting him." Yun'er said with a smile, "As a Source Master, I don't know if he can leave our sect."
"What are you afraid of? I think that boy is very clever. I don't know what he can do." Huan'er said carelessly.
Yun'er smiled, stopped talking, and went to another place with Huan'er. They were old people on Medicine King Peak. They were the same generation as the peak master and had considerable strength. Although they were just maids, they had nothing to do on weekdays and few people could command them.
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He walked around and looked at the sky. Dongfang Tianzheng didn't know when he would be able to go out. Occasionally, a monk flew over his head. His face was full of curiosity. He didn't know when his sect would start recruiting disciples at the source master level.
In response, Dongfang Tianzheng could only smile in return and didn't explain much. He walked step by step, occasionally running, looking for the exit.
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Main hall.
Everyone was having fun, and an eleven or two-year-old girl was sitting boredly on a high platform. There were two men next to her, and a stunning girl covered with a veil.
Under the two sides, they are arranged in order, according to the level of cultivation and power, stretching for several miles. It is really lively.
Everyone was drinking and chatting and laughing, but the two girls on the stage were a little bored and had to whisper to each other.
This is the case in the main hall, outside the main hall, and even around the main peak, there are some disciples. The one with the highest cultivation level is the Great Emperor, and the one with the lowest cultivation level also has the strength of the Yuanzong realm.
"Haha, it's so lively, I'm here to join in the celebration!"
The suddenness of this voice instantly chilled the atmosphere. The whole place was silent. A terrifying pressure came, and then disappeared in an instant. A peak powerhouse arrived.
"Junior brother Daoyu, senior brother, I came here uninvited, please forgive me, please forgive me."
A young man in white laughed, entered the main hall, walked to the high platform, and stood side by side with the four people.
"How could it happen? It's our goddess' honor to have Brother Dongfang come here." Shui Daoyu smiled, waved his hand, and a figure appeared, added a seat, and disappeared in an instant.
Several people came from the Imperial Master's sect together and listened to the Imperial Master's teachings. They called each other fellow disciples and treated each other as brothers and sisters.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm afraid this secret guard of my brother has reached the realm of the virtual god, right?" The person who came here had a sharp eye and could see through the secret guard's cultivation level at a glance.
"It's only the False God Realm, but it won't catch my eye." Shui Daoyu smiled modestly. He spent a lot of effort to break through the Virtual God Realm with his secret guards, but it was still worth it.
There are not many strong people in the Virtual God Realm in the Origin World.
In fact, not many people have a thorough understanding of the virtual god realm.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Shui Daoyu found that the visitor's eyes were always staring at his saint. Shui Daoyu was not happy, "Aren't you a bit old and disrespectful?"
"It really looks like, yes, yes, it's her. Master is right, this girl is really..." The young man murmured to himself, but what he said left the four of them confused.
The veil of the saint was of no use to the young man. He saw the true appearance of the saint and felt confident in his heart. Since the saint is her, the master must be here at this moment!
"Brother Dongfang, what are you talking about?" Shuidaojun asked.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little interested in your goddess girl." The young man lied without drafting, his face remained calm and his heart remained calm.
"That's the Saint." Shuidaojun explained, "And, you'd better not move around her, you can't afford the price."
"Second Shui, look at what you said, am I that kind of person?" The young man laughed, "I came here just to meet old friends. I've already met half of them, and I'll go see the other half later."
"Girl, do you know who enlightened you?" The young man walked up to the goddess in nine-colored clothes and asked gently.
"I don't know." The girl shook her head, saying that she had forgotten everything.
"That's not right, brother Dongfang, why are you so emotional?" Shui Daoyu asked with a frown. This person came here strangely today, and his current mood is even obviously a little excited.
I would like to ask, a being who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation, controls the great road and is invincible in the world, what can happen to make his emotions fluctuate so much?
"It's okay, I'm just happy." The young man smiled and touched the goddess's hair, felt it slightly, and laughed. Sure enough, it was the teacher's breath. He is here, he is back!
"Is there anything that makes you happy?" asked the saint dressed in white with a veiled face.
"Senior?" The young man was a little embarrassed, "Master... is my elder brother. The saint just calls me elder brother. No, no, it's better to just call me Tiantang."
"Brother Dongfang, what are you..." Seeing this, Shui Daoyu and Shui Daojun hurriedly stopped them. Even if they counted on everything, their saints would be a generation lower than Dongfang Tiantuan, so they couldn't shout randomly.
"It doesn't matter." Dongfang Tiantun smiled, not caring at all, and looked at the saint, "Your name is Bing Ling?"
The saint nodded but did not speak. Although Dongfang Tiantong said that she could call him by his name, she would not call a supreme being by his real name at will.
"Bing Ling...where's your full name?" Dongfang Tiantong asked.
"Ye Bingling."
"Good name, good surname..." Dongfang Tian smiled, but his smile froze, "You said, your surname is Ye?"
Shui Daoyu and Shui Daojun were puzzled, what happened to the surname Ye?
Ye Bingling was also confused, but still nodded.
"Your parents, are they Ye Guanlin and Meng Yanxuan?" Dongfang Tiantong looked a little unhappy.
"Brother Dongfang..." Shui Daoyu hurriedly stopped him, but he could tell that Dongfang Tiantong was dissatisfied with that person.
"Teacher...yes, Bing Ling, you have a good brother." Dongfang Tiantong was almost exposed again and sneered.