While Lu Tianyu was silently complaining, Chu Yunxian had already circulated his spiritual power to awaken the dragon veins, and a vast dragon shadow appeared outside his body.
Ji Wuhen let out a clear whistle and also showed his mermaid body.
"By the way, although we are going to Juefeng Tianqian for training, if... I mean if, we are accidentally swept to Tianyuan Continent by the space turbulence, Master can't blame us." At this time, Long Qianli suddenly said.
A layer of fine sweat oozed out of Lu Tianyu's forehead. I thought An Qingyuan was shameless enough, but it turned out that there was an even more shameless one here.
Is this guy with a lot of tricks in his mind really still the steel straight man in his memory?
It turns out that when he meets a junior sister, even a steel straight man can become so shameless and cunning.
"The time has come, and we should also set off." In the distance, Ling Hanyu looked at the figures of Chu Yunxian and others disappearing in Juefeng Tianqian and smiled with relief.
He whispered to himself and crushed a few talismans.
In Yuanzhen Continent, Donghua City, the Emperor Donghua, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, flew up, and flew towards the boundless sea in the distance.
In the remote southern border, a beautiful and charming woman looked at the talisman flashing with strange light in her hand, and her face changed, revealing a deep awe and uneasiness in her eyes.
Fortunately, no outsiders saw it, otherwise who would dare to believe that Qu Feixuan, the Lord of Southern Border who had ruled Southern Border for many years and made countless powerful people tremble when hearing her name, and even could stop children from crying at night, would be scared like this.
However, despite her fear, she quickly sacrificed her flying boat and resolutely flew in the same direction.
Among the thousands of snow-capped mountains, a graceful snow peak suddenly appeared with golden light, as if the sun was shining on a golden mountain. A
slender figure appeared out of thin air, shrouded in golden light.
"Welcome the Lord Palace Master to come out of retreat!" Below, countless disciples knelt on the ground. The shouts echoed in the snow-capped mountains and ice valleys for a long time.
Bai Muye seemed to have heard nothing, and flew straight towards the boundless sea, his expression excited and anxious, no longer calm and composed as before...
Just as Zhong Li Cang, Qu Feixuan, Bai Muye and others set off, another tall figure had already stepped on a flying sword and flew across the Absolute Wind Chasm under the protection of a green dragon shadow.
A few days later, he stepped into the Spirit Realm Heaven. The barrier that
was regarded as a cliff by
countless seemed to be non-existent in front of him.
"Master, are we going to find Gu Qingxi?" A little dragon with a green body asked excitedly on his shoulder.
"Wait a minute, I don't want to alarm them too early." The young man said, his deep eyes looking far into the depths of the Spirit Realm Heaven.
No one knew that it was the direction of the space where the Palace of Gods was located.
"Then where are we going?" The little green dragon hung his head, a little disappointed.
"I'm going to see a friend. I didn't expect that he would come back after ten thousand years." The young man said, flying towards an ancient city.
Lingxiao City is the largest and oldest city in Lingjingtian, and it is also the first of the ten famous cities.
Lingxiao Sect Mansion, one of the five major sects, is located in Lingxiao City. Although it is one of them, everyone in the cultivation world knows that the Lingxiao Sect Mansion is actually the strongest among the five major sects.
Especially nearly a thousand years ago, with the emergence of the new sect master Mu Qingyun, Lingxiao Sect Mansion was even more outstanding, leaving the other four sects far behind.
It is said that this Mu Mansion Master is not only talented, but also a cultivation genius that only appears once in a thousand years in the cultivation world, and he is also the reincarnation of an ancient strongman.
But unlike most cultivators who lose their memories of their previous lives after reincarnation, Mu Qingyun not only retains many memories of his previous lives, but also remembers his previous cultivation methods.
Relying on the long-lost ancient skills, he began to practice at the age of three. It took him less than a thousand years to reach the peak of Mahayana. His ancient sword skills swept the world, and with his own strength, the other four major sects bowed down.
Even the clan mansion is like this, let alone the clan families.
If it weren't for Mu Qingyun's indifferent nature, and if he hadn't lived in seclusion after achieving success and fame, and had no desire to compete with others, Lingjingtian would have long been the world of Lingxiao clan mansion, and no one else would have had a foothold.
Because of the Lingxiao clan mansion's reputation, Lingxiao City has also become a taboo in the world of cultivation.
For thousands of years, no matter how pretentious, unruly, or arrogant, no one dared
to cause trouble in Lingxiao City.
Even speaking loudly was not allowed, for fear of accidentally disturbing the mansion master who was said to have been observing the changes in the sky all year round and wandering in the sky.
The mansion master's hall, located in the deepest part of Lingxiao City, is a taboo among taboos. Unless it is a very important matter, no one dares to approach within a hundred feet on weekdays, even Lingxiao City's own disciples are no exception.
But at dusk that day, a young man walked leisurely to the main hall of the mansion and stopped facing the door.
"This is the forbidden area of my Lingxiao Sect. No one is allowed to approach. Go quickly." The two guards guarding the door looked at him in a daze. After a while, they shouted in unison.
They have been guarding the main hall of the mansion for many years, but this is the first time they have seen someone rushing in so recklessly. They don't know how to deal with it.
The two of them are a little suspicious. This person may not be a casual cultivator who has just emerged from some deep mountain forest. He has never heard of their Lingxiao Sect and doesn't know how terrible their master is.
"The current master of Lingxiao Sect is called Mu Qingyun, right? Let him come out to see me." The young man said lightly.
Obviously, the two guards were wrong. Others not only know Lingxiao Sect, but also know the name of their master.
But since you know everything, you dare to rush into the main hall of the mansion so brazenly and call the master by his name?
You even asked "him to come out and see me", you are so arrogant, who do you think you are? Even if you want to die, you shouldn't do it this way, right?
The two were surprised, angry and amused, their expressions were a little dazed.
But what they themselves didn't realize was that, listening to the other party's calm tone and looking at his calm and composed expression, the two were surprised and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but they couldn't feel angry at all.
It was as if he had a wonderful temperament, extraordinary and yet naturally convincing.
"Do you really want to see my Lord? Do you know what his status is in the world of cultivation? Even the heads of the aristocratic families and sects have to wait for a year or two to see my Lord, and they may not be able to see him in the end." A guard said, trying to suppress the urge to laugh out loud.
"You just need to tell him that Ye Wuchen is here." The young man said calmly.
Ye Wuchen? The two guards looked at each other and searched their minds for a long time, but they couldn't remember when they had heard of this name.
If it were someone else, who had no reputation at all, and dared to be so arrogant in front of the door of the Palace Master's Hall, even if they were worried about alarming the Palace Master and not chopping him to death with a sword or beating him away with a club, they would definitely not be so polite.
But at this time, looking at his handsome and unparalleled face, the strong confidence revealed in his calmness, they did not dare to despise him at all.
"Okay, then wait a moment, I will report to the Palace Master." A guard looked at Ye Wuchen hesitantly for a long time, and finally said so.
As he spoke, he took out the communication talisman.
From this, it can be seen how transcendent Mu Qingyun's status in Lingxiao Sect's Mansion is. Even guards like them are not allowed to enter the Palace Master's Hall without permission. If they have something to report, they can only use the communication talisman.
Of course, this is only the Lingxiao Sect Mansion. Other sects or clan families do not have such a foundation.
However, when he crushed the talisman, he paused again and could not help but remind him again, "My master never sees guests easily, so don't hold too high hopes.
Also, if you make the master unhappy, you will be on your own, and don't let us get involved."
His worries were unnecessary. The talisman was crushed, and within a few breaths, hurried footsteps were heard in the hall.
Then, they saw a middle-aged man with a refined face and slightly gray temples running out of the hall, his expression was both surprised and anxious.
Because he came too fast and too quickly, the hairband tied his hair fell apart, and his long hair fluttered in the wind.
The two guards widened their eyes, with a look of disbelief on their faces. Is this man running in a hurry with disheveled hair really their master?
Is he the strongest person in the spiritual realm who even the other four major sect masters have to give way to, and many sect masters and family heads will never dream of meeting in their lifetime?
In all these years, when have they ever seen the master of the palace lose his composure like this, and when have they ever seen someone worthy of him taking the initiative to go out and greet him?
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