Wanxinghai, Qianyuan Sword Sect.

In front of the space teleportation array, Fei Chenxue stood among the Yuanying True Lord of Qianyuan Sword Sect, like stars arching the moon, looking at the space teleportation base in front of her.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Because at this moment, they are going to welcome a heavyweight figure from Qianyuan Sword Sect - Zhenjun Linwu.

As the top true lord who has been stationed at the border for hundreds of years, the true lord of Linwu is even greater in the Wanxinghai than the leader of the Qianyuan Sword Sect.

His reputation in the sect is even more famous than Qin Zhan, Ye Yin and others.

No matter which faction, as long as you mention Zhenjun Linwu, you will be unable to help but give a thumbs up and a sincere respect will surge in your heart.

"Here you come."

Fei Chenxue stood in front of the formation in high costume, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she said softly.

Hearing this, everyone's expression became more focused.

Sure enough, the next moment, the space teleportation waves suddenly lit up, and a huge space vortex appeared in front of everyone.

When the space vortex dissipated, a burly figure first came into everyone's sight.

Behind this burly body, there were about three hundred figures standing.

All of these figures have one common feature, that is, they are all wearing spiritual armor, only exposed their heads, and exuding a murderous aura all over their bodies. They are obviously elites in the battle.

Although there were more disciples of Qianyuan Sword Sect, when they saw these people, their momentum suddenly became weaker.

The people behind Linwu Zhenjun have uneven cultivation levels, including Qi Refining Stage, Golden Pill and Nascent Soul Stages.

It seems that it should be a group of representatives selected by Zhenjun Linwu from monks with different cultivation levels.

Among these figures, especially those of the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment Cultivation stages with low cultivation levels.

When they were politely treated by countless disciples of Qianyuan Sword Sect, they all couldn't help but lift their chests, and a feeling of excitement and pride spread in their hearts.

Zhenjun Linwu walked forward, clasped his fists and bowed to Fei Chenxue, and shouted: "I am humble to Linwu, see the sect leader!"

"See the Sect Master!"

Behind him, a uniform sound resounded throughout the sky.

A gentle smile appeared on Fei Chenxue's beautiful face. She quickly walked forward, gently helped Linwu Zhenjun up, and said sincerely: "Linwu, thank you for your hard work."

Linwu raised his head and found that it was not only Fei Chenxue, Hu Yanchi, Ye Yin and the hall masters of each hall were almost all present to welcome him.

It can be said that pomp and courtesy have been achieved to the extreme.

Zhenjun Linwu bowed again and said solemnly: "This is what a humble official should do."

Fei Chenxue nodded and said nothing.

Soon, a feast to welcome Linwu Zhenjun was held in the Qianyuan Sword Sect.

As Linwu Zhenjun returns to the sect, an unprecedented celebration of commendation will be held at the Qianyuan Sword Sect.

The banquet to welcome Zhenjun Linwu was held for ten days before it stopped.

However, the warm atmosphere in Qianyuan Sword Sect did not stop, but instead showed an intensified trend, because everyone knew that this time, Qianyuan Sword Sect took over all the territory of the Izumo Kingdom and would definitely reward them according to their military achievements.

Next, there is a celebration of the interests that divides the interests, so that everyone is not very excited.

At this moment, whether it was the disciples of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, or the major families that depended on the Qianyuan Sword Sect and the largest number of casual cultivators, they all looked eager to see each other.

...

Qianyuan Sword Sect.

Valley

In a large cave.

Here, there are many floating fairy islands in the cave sky. Among them, on the huge floating fairy island in the center, a huge group of palaces looming in the clouds and mists.

In one of the immortal palaces.

"Dad, Linwu Zhenjun returned to the sect, and the sect's palace masters and elders rushed to visit and make friends with each other. Why are you unmoved at all?"

A young monk with a divine pattern on his eyebrows said anxiously, "If Zhenjun Linwu was also a concubine..."

When the young monk saw Ye Yin wearing a purple Taoist robe, he glanced at him faintly, and his aura suddenly faded, saying embarrassedly, "If the true Lord Linwu was pulled over by the Sect Master and the Palace Master Qin, then our life would be even worse."

Ye Yin gently sang the incense burner in front of him, and the faint fragrance emitted by the concentrated incense suddenly filled the entire hall, which made people feel refreshed.

"You don't need to worry about making friends with Zhenjun Linwu."

Ye Yin paused, raised his head and looked at Ye Wudao, "But there is someone who can go and make friends with you. If you can do this, my position in the sect and I will even be immediately reversed."

"who?"

"Chen Daoxuan."

Ye Yin said lightly.

When Ye Wudao heard this name, he was stunned at first, and then his face twisted into a ball, and his teeth clenched.

He said in a muffled voice: "Dad, even if I don't want to be a slut, I whispered to ask others, but is Chen Daoxuan willing to accept us? You know, I offended him to death."

Ye Yin shook his head: "At this time, then another time, now the entire territory of Izumo Kingdom has been taken down by our sect, and Fei Chenxue is at its peak. She has a top-notch true lord like Qin Zhan. Whether it is now or in the future, the general trend is on Fei Chenxue's side.

But... Is the leader of the Qianyuan Sword Sect with absolute power really what the major immortals in the Wanxinghai are willing to see?"

Ye Yin looked at Ye Wudao, "Don't forget that Chen Daoxuan is also a family monk. Behind him is the immortal cultivation family of the Cangzhou Chen family."

Hearing Ye Yin's words, Ye Wudao was silent. Although he was not as talented as Qin Zhan and Chen Daoxuan, and he was very arrogant, he was not stupid.

He knew that every word his father Ye Yin said was reasonable.

"But... how can I see Chen Daoxuan? If I go to the Chen family now, I am afraid that Chen Daoxuan will kill me."

Ye Yin looked at Ye Wudao who was strong outside and fucked at the same time, and kept sighing in his heart, but said, "The next celebration is a good time.

And... you also have enough reason to pay homage to the other party. After all, Chen Daoxuan recovered Zhennan Pass. He is kind to you, and it is also a matter of your duty to thank you."

After hearing Ye Yin mention the dark history he felt the most humiliating, Ye Wudao lowered his head deeply and said, "Yes, Dad."

...

Cangzhou.

Shuanghu Island.

A light of escape flew towards Shuanghu Island quickly. The light curtain of the defensive formation on the island seemed to be useless to this light of escape.

Stop and escape the light.

Chen Daoxuan smiled and said, "Uncle Thirteen, how does it feel to fly after building the foundation light?"

Chen Xianhe successfully built the foundation and his face returned to the middle-aged man's appearance, but his hair was still the same as before, silver-white.

At this moment, Chen Xianhe looked excited and laughed: "This escape light flight is really different from the wind control technique. If the wind control is to climb, then the escape light sword control is to run, and there is no comparison!"

In so many years, this is the first time Chen Daoxuan saw such a relaxed and happy smile on Uncle Thirteen's face. He also smiled and said, "Let's go, Uncle Thirteen, let's go home."

"Okay, go home!"
Chapter completed!