"Xifeng Sword Immortal, I haven't seen you for several years, so I'm fine."

Lu Qinghe smiled and said hello.

Hearing Lu Qinghe's words, Xifeng Sword Immortal was slightly stunned and did not recognize it for a moment. He had to ask carefully: "Senior, are you..."

"I……"

Before Lu Qinghe could speak, a sound explosion suddenly came from the end of the sky. In less than a moment, a sword light had already flown.

Seeing the sword light, Xifeng Sword Immortal couldn't help but look surprised on her face: "It's Senior Brother Jing Wuqi, Senior Brother Jing Wuqi has finally arrived."

"Sword Saint Jing Wulian."

Lu Qinghe also looked at the sword light.

I didn't expect to meet several old friends as soon as I came back.

It seemed that I had seen them or heard their voices. The whistling sword light turned slightly and had already descended. It fell to the side of the mountain in an instant, turning into a handsome man in white clothes.

"Senior Brother."

Xifeng Sword Immortal said, and quickly introduced: "Thanks to these three seniors to help, otherwise we would have fallen into the hands of those golden-winged bats."

"Weifeng Sword Immortal, you will not be in any danger even if we don't take action."

Lu Qinghe said with a smile.

"Anyway, thank you three seniors for helping..."

Jing Wulian dared not neglect and saluted respectfully to the three of them.

However, when his eyes fell on Lu Qinghe, he felt something, and his eyes were slightly strange.

"This junior has already realized the sword intent, which is really amazing. The sword intent has touched the realm of the soul. Based on the power of the soul, he has already guessed your identity."

Wunian Sword Emperor said with a smile.

Lu Qinghe immediately bowed and replied, "Jing Wulian Sword Saint, after many years of separation, can't I tell you?"

"you……"

Jing Wuqi pondered carefully and immediately looked shocked: "You are Lu Shengwang Lu Qinghe!?"

"Lu Qinghe!?"

The Xifeng Sword Immortal next to him couldn't help but exclaim, and his eyes immediately fell on him: "He is Lu Qinghe, why does he look like this..."

"If you survive the five decays of heaven and man, your energy and spirit will transform, even if you die, you will be able to take over your body and be reborn..."

The Beiyue Sword Immortal on one side had long positioned Lu Qinghe as a powerful person in the fifth level of the Golden Pill, but he immediately thought of the causes and consequences.

Lu Qinghe glanced at the Beiyue Sword Immortal and nodded: "In that situation, I had already fallen. If I had not practiced my soul since I was a child and had the protection of my divine objects, I would have probably lost my soul. Although I have survived now, I have to choose to take over the body."

"Take a body!?"

The Youyue Sword Saint beside her looked at Lu Qinghe. She never thought that the new supreme emperor in front of her was not from Middle-earth continent, but from this Middle-earth world. Although the names of the two were similar, she could tell that these two places were no longer the same place. This continent was probably tens of millions of miles away from Middle-earth continent.

"Qinghe, it's really you. It's really auspicious person who has his own appearance. I knew that you didn't die so easily."

When old friends meet again, Jing Wuqian is sincerely happy for Lu Qinghe.

"Not only did he die, but he also became a blessing in disguise. His soul transformed. Now, the Holy King Lu has reached what level he has been powerful!"

The Northern Moon Sword Immortal is full of envy.

The Xifeng Sword Immortal nodded deeply when he thought of Lu Qinghe's supreme heroic figure who had killed the golden-winged bat before.

"I have nothing to be proud of for my achievements. Isn't this the same thing about Jing Wulian Sword Saint? In just a few years, he has mastered the sword intent and has such talent that is beyond the reach of a person."

"A few years..."

When Jing Wuli heard Lu Qinghe's words, he shook his head immediately: "I am the sword intent I realized twenty-one years ago. The word "Qinghe" is a few years ago. Qinghe, you really praised me."

“Twenty-one years ago?”

Lu Qinghe was slightly stunned.

“Yes, twenty-one years ago.”

Jing Wuli nodded, and finally explained: "It has been thirty years since the demon god set up the space teleportation array. It has been almost thirty years since you fought with Xuanxian and fell bizarrely."

"Thirty-one years!?"

This result immediately surprised Lu Qinghe: "You mean, I have been away from Middle-earth for nearly thirty-one years?"

“That’s right.”

Jing Wuli nodded.

“Thirty-one years…”

Lu Qinghe looked a little dazed.

He didn't stay in Middle-earth for a long time, less than two years, and he remembered it very clearly. Then, the only thing that could not judge the passage of time was the purposeless drift period when he merged into the void.

At that time, he thought he had only been wandering for a month or two, and would not last more than a year, but he didn't want to...

It's been more than twenty-nine years!

"Nearly thirty-one years have passed!"

Lu Qinghe murmured for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and asked quickly: "There has been changes in the past 31 years in the ancient Yuan Realm?"

"The ancient Yuan Realm had an abrupt change twenty years ago. Since then, it has become very difficult for the inherited Yuan Realm pioneers to enter the ancient Yuan Realm. Even if they enter, they will be under great pressure, just as if the ancient Yuan Realm is rejecting outsiders to enter. Apart from these, there is nothing abnormal."

“Exclusion of outsiders!”

Lu Qinghe and Wunian Sword Emperor looked at each other, both of whom saw the worries in each other's eyes.

It seems that Wan Tianbeng is gradually controlling the ancient Yuan Realm and can already borrow the power of the ancient Yuan Realm in part. He obviously regards the ancient Yuan Realm as his own private property.

"Where is the Dongxuan Sword Sect?"

"There is nothing wrong with the Dongxuan Sword Sect, especially with the return of the three Dharma-Essence True Body-level seniors of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, the Dongxuan Sword Sect has developed very rapidly. It is said that one of the Dharma-Essence True Body-level strong men killed the Supreme God Court to raise their troops for your affairs. If the Supreme God Court had not been willing to become an affiliated sect of the Kunlun Immortal Sect and asked the Kunlun Immortal Sect to take action, the Supreme God Court would have become history."

"It's fine."

When Lu Qinghe heard that Dongxuan Sword Sect was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Wan Tianbeng's efficiency is much slower than he thought.

But so.

Even if Wan Tianbeng chose a genius character, the other party wanted to cultivate to the realm of Golden Pill and nurture the spirit of the realm, it would not be a day or a night.

Like myself, there are only a few who have given birth to the chaos of the realm spirit in one year.

"I will return to Dongxuan Sword Sect now."

Thinking that Lu Qinghe was already a little impatient to return to the sect.

"Qinghe, if you want to find Sect Master Gu Haoran and others, there is no need to go to the Sword Pin Jian Mountain Range again. The main high-level buildings of the Dongxuan Sword Sect are almost all concentrated in the Demon-Shenzhen City outside the Tianqian Mountain Range."

"Demon-Suppressing City?"

Jing Wuli nodded: "You know the space teleportation array in the Tianqian Mountains. There are too many demon emperors lurking there, not three or four at all, but twenty-six. We cannot destroy the space teleportation array at all. When we pass this news to Kunlun Immortal Sect, Xiaoyao Dao Sect, Inheritance Academy, Tiandao Tower and other sects, those demon emperors have built the space teleportation array. Countless monsters are constantly pouring out of the space teleportation array. Fortunately, all major sects have secretly left the Dharma Image True Body Level Powerful to Stop the first wave of attacks by those monsters in time."

Lu Qinghe suddenly thought of the old man who claimed to be a servant in the library...

He had always suspected that the old man was the guardian of the Dongxuan Sword Sect's true body. When he returned to the Demon-Sheng City, he would probably understand whether this suspicion was true or false.

"Although the first wave of monster attacks was stopped by us, we were not strong enough at that time and could not take advantage of the victory to pursue them. We entered the Tianqian Mountains to completely destroy the space teleportation array in the Tianqian Mountains. We had to ask for help from the battlefield outside the region, and established a defense line outside the Tianqian Mountains. We did not want to when reinforcements from the battlefield outside the region arrived, the space teleportation array in the center of the Tianqian Mountains had been completely stable. The second and third waves of demon saints arrived one after another, which turned the battle situation into a tug-of-war, and that line of defense also became the current demon-suppressing city."

"Why don't you continue to ask for help from the battlefield outside the territory?"

"I can answer this."

Wunian Sword Emperor said: "One of the time is to go back and forth. It takes at least twenty years for the extraterritorial battlefield to go back to Middle-earth World. In addition, a demon ancestor has already noticed the secrets of the ancient Yuan Realm. However, they cannot break through the defense line outside our periphery and cannot be completely sure. But even so, as a demon ancestor set his eyes on our Middle-earth World, the pressure facing our Middle-earth World still increased several times. Each sect sent three or five real-life powerhouses to do it. If there are many, it will affect the situation of the extraterritorial battlefield. Once there are changes in the extraterritorial battlefield, what can we do if we can defeat these demon saints who sneak into the hinterland?"

"This senior..."

Jing Wuqi's eyes fell on Wunian Sword Emperor, and he felt a little familiar.

"This is the top strong man in the Inheritance Academy, Immortal Lord Wunian."

"Immortal Lord Wunian!"

When Jing Wuliu was shocked when he heard Lu Qinghe's introduction.

Wunian Immortal Lord, who is a generation older than his master Jing Ke. He was already the fifth level of the true body of Dharma Image, a thousand years ago. Facing such a person, he did not dare to be disrespectful: "I have not recognized Wunian Immortal Lord just now, and I hope Wunian Immortal Lord will forgive me."

"It's okay."

Wunian Sword Emperor waved his hand and would not take this little thing to heart. What's more, now he is just a strong man on the outside and a middle. If he really wants to fight, he will be stronger than Jing Wuqiu. Even if he faces Lu Qinghe, he will not have the upper hand.

"You just stopped Qinghe from returning to Dongxuan Sword Sect because Dongxuan Sword Sect and many powerful people gathered in the Demon-Sheng City?"

"Yes, the Kunlun Immortal Sect has come from the extraterritorial battlefield, the number of Dharma Image True Body-level powerhouses from the Xiaoyao Dao Sect, the Heavenly Dao Tower, the Inheritance Academy, the Dongxuan Sword Sect, and the Wanxiang Gate has also ranged from three to five people. At present, they and several Dharma Image True Body-level powerhouses who have been newly formed in our Middle Earth World for more than 30 years are all in the Demon-Suppressing City, and are temporarily governed by Daohong, the Daohong, who has the highest cultivation level in the Kunlun Immortal Sect."

Jing Wulian responded respectfully.

"Without any further, how about we head to the Demon-Shencheng?"

Wunian Sword Emperor looked at Lu Qinghe.
Chapter completed!