The Taifeng warship moved forward, and on the sea ahead, a mountain shadow like a screen was looming.

We have arrived at the Windless Canyon.

Chu Tian maneuvered the Taifeng giant ship, gradually slowed down the speed, and slowly drove towards the only external pier in the Windless Canyon.

High in the sky, dozens of Jianmen disciples in white robes suddenly saw the Taifeng giant ship. They exclaimed at the same time, and some of them drew their swords and flicked the sword edges with their fingers. The loud sword sounds tore through the air and were carried far away by the wind.

More and more Jianmen disciples appeared from all directions, and in the blink of an eye the total number exceeded one thousand.

Chu Jie, who was standing on the bow, laughed in surprise: "Oh, this is the posture of an enemy blocking the door and seeking revenge? Big brother, who did you offend?"

Kuang Dao and Pi Junzi raised their eyebrows at the same time. Kuang Dao slowly moved his arms and said coldly: "Jianmen? Haha, all the disciples of Jianmen deserve to die!"

Pi Junzi said slowly, "It's like peeling off their skin. Haha, the skin of Jianmen disciples is tempered by sword energy day and night, so it must be extremely tough and smooth. It's all first-class leather!"

The two men stared at the Jianmen disciples with cold eyes, as if they were two evil ghosts returning to the human world, staring at their enemies from their previous life; chilling air was emanating from every pore in their bodies.

Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the group of Jianmen disciples blocking the way ahead. He suddenly grinned. The tail of the Taifeng warship, which had already slowed down, emitted a dazzling light again. The huge ship accelerated with a roar and crashed forward fiercely.

This time, the Jianmen disciples were much smarter. Perhaps they had already known the story of how Chu Tian had brutally killed many of their fellow disciples. Seeing the Taifeng warship accelerating, they hurriedly scattered!

The Taifeng warship moved slowly and arrogantly into the Windless Canyon amid the curses of the Jianmen disciples.

The disciples of the five major families who were guarding the waterways in and out of the Windless Canyon cheered. They quickly sent out fireworks messages, which exploded in the air with dazzling flames, conveying the news that Chu Tian had returned safely to their families!

Large groups of elite soldiers from the five major families, led by a group of strong men in red robes, rushed out from the barracks on the dock.

These tough men dressed in red robes with a hint of fire in their eyes brazenly confronted the Jianmen disciples dressed in white.

The Jianmen disciples immediately formed a sword formation, and shouted and cursed at the men in red in frustration, but no one dared to provoke these crazy followers of the Tianhuo Sect.

Hundreds of Skyfire Cult followers grinned and licked their lips from time to time, each of them looking like a wild beast.

The news of Chu Tian's return to Windless Canyon soon spread to the five major families. The top leaders of each family heard the news and rushed to the dock.

Before long, the news spread quickly through various channels to most of the Windless Valley. Many people, such as the Hua family, the owners of Wanhua Manor, Elder Jian Jiu and others behind the Hua family, as well as many other related and unrelated people, all knew the news.

In the core urban area of ​​Windless City, in a mansion next to the City Lord's Mansion, in an exquisite flower hall, dozens of enchanting girls are holding gorgeous palace fans made of peacock feathers, walking gracefully and delicately as if they are stepping on water waves.

The palace fans in their hands gently recovered, creating a colorful halo in the sunlight.

Several pretty little girls stood by the hall, holding clappers and beating the rhythm gently.

They were performing singing and dancing; every step was in harmony with the rhythm of nature, and every movement was graceful and soft. Accompanied by their gorgeous long skirts and palace fans, their dancing posture was like a ball of colorful divine light rolling on the spot, magnificent and incomparable.

There was a huge table in the hall. The heavy square table was obviously made of the heart of a whole precious sandalwood tree, not made of wooden boards.

It's unknown what number of logs this piece of sandalwood was carefully selected from. The golden stripes on the tabletop of the long desk look like huge waves, shining brightly, forming a strange pattern of hundreds of beasts running wildly and hundreds of birds flying.

Just based on these golden animal patterns, this long desk is a rare treasure.

A large piece of snow-white paper was spread on the long table. Fa Duzun, wearing a white gown, stood beside the table. He held seven or eight brushes of different sizes between his ten fingers and nervously painted on the white paper.

"Well, for this movement, the arm movements need to be gentler."

"This bending movement should make the waist contour more rounded."

"Oh, no, these palace fans seem to have some flaws in the color matching, or is it because the angle of the sunlight today is wrong? Well, the reflected colorful light seems a little less bright. Perhaps we should use other feathers to replace the peacock tail feathers?"

Fa Duzun muttered softly to himself, trying his best to choreograph and perform an absolutely perfect dance.

Of course, he wasn't interested in all this singing and dancing.

But as long as that person is interested in singing and dancing, then he must do his best.

He must be the best, he must be better than Dao Duxiu. He must tell that person in every aspect that he, Fa Duzun, is the best, far better than Dao Duxiu!

A tall, beautiful girl in tight clothes walked in silently. Like a believer worshipping a god, she looked at Fa Du Zun respectfully and affectionately, and said softly, "Young Master, that lowly creature is back."

The movement of the brush in Fa Duzun's hand suddenly stopped. He raised his head with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and asked softly, "Oh? Is that lucky lowly creature back? I've been waiting for several months, and I'm almost out of patience. It's good that he's back."

He put down the brush in his hand, washed his hands with clean water in a jade basin on the long table, took the white towel handed to him by the girl and wiped the water stains on his hands, lowered his head and carefully examined the spotless white gown, then Fa Duzun took the fragrant tea handed to him by the girl and took a sip.

"Send someone to tell that lowly creature that now is the time, right now, to tell him to come over immediately, quickly, and without wasting any time." Fa Du Zun said casually, "A lowly creature... haha!"

The girl looked at Fa Du Zun with admiration. She turned around and was about to leave when Fa Du Zun suddenly added, "By the way, if he doesn't like it, you can teach him a lesson in public. As long as he's not dead, bring him back... Be careful, don't kill him. After all, for that person's sake, if you kill him, he will definitely beat you to death because he protects you. I can't speak up for you."

The girl smiled sweetly, turned around and said respectfully to Fa Du Zun: "Thank you for your concern, young master. If you don't want to kill him, how about breaking his limbs and bringing him back?"

Fa Duzun smiled and nodded: "Yes!"