"Your Majesty indeed arrived before us."
Seeing Guo Xiaoyun here, Xu Changfeng and the others were not surprised at all.
"If Master hadn't wanted to be quiet, I would have left Southern Wilderness to greet Master."
Guo Xiaoyun said with a smile.
"Where's Master Ye?"
"Master is resting in the house."
"oh oh."
When Xu Changfeng and the others heard this, they naturally did not dare to disturb them, and they went to work with Guo Xiaoyun.
Waiting silently in the courtyard.
After a while.
Five figures descended on Fuyun Mountain.
Astonishingly, they are the five sect masters of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect, the former hidden sect in the Southern Wilderness.
Taijin Yinzong!
Wanmu Huazong!
Fire Refined Haozong!
Yushui Yuanzong!
Houtu Xuanzong!
Later, there were many drastic changes in the Southern Wilderness, and these five sects also suffered hardships and almost fell into extinction.
After the Southern Wasteland settled down, the five sect masters merged their respective sects.
Collectively known as the Five Elements Heavenly Sect.
Mu Qiushui, the former head of Yushui Yuanzong, is the sect leader, and the other four are deputy sect leaders.
But the status is the same, but it has changed from a separation to a merger.
Needless to say, it goes without saying that the Five Elements Heavenly Sect also learned about Ye Qingyun's return, so he came here specially to pay homage to Ye Qingyun.
"His Majesty!"
"The five of you are here too."
When everyone met, there was no need to exchange too many greetings. After all, they were all old acquaintances, and they all came to meet Ye Qingyun.
In just a short time, the yard became lively.
Huikong looked at the scene in front of him and smiled silently, as if he had returned to the scene more than ten years ago.
The same Fuyun Mountain.
The same yard.
Same people.
Still equally lively.
Even though more than ten years have passed, nothing seems to have changed.
"Amitabha, wherever the Holy Son goes, people gather around him."
"And the beginning of it all is on this mountain."
Huikong murmured.
Another half hour passed.
A figure is approaching on the mountain road in the distance.
This man was wearing ordinary clothes, without any cultivation on his body, and he was carrying a fat duck in his left hand.
The right hand is carrying a basket.
It is Huang Fusheng!
Chapter completed!