Chapter 577 Goodbye, Lu Yun
Several magnificent breaths suddenly appeared over the palace, and the guards in the palace were suddenly very nervous, as if facing a big enemy.
However, when the bodyguard led a group of guards and flew into the air and saw the people flying, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he did not have any courage to resist at all.
The people flying from the air are the monks in the same Yuanying realm as Jin Xingchen.
The ordinary palace guards are most of the martial artists in the innate realm, and they have not even reached the five heavens of gas refining. The middle-level captain, commander, and so on are the cultivation of the junior master.
In the eyes of ordinary people, these people may be powerful figures, but in the eyes of Yuanying monks, they are not even an ant.
Not to mention them, even the Yulin Shenji Camp of the royal family and the shocking black guard of the Prince Zhen that day, this existence is already the elite of the elite. With the supreme emperor of Jin Changfeng, only dozens have been organized.
Therefore, when the guard commander of the foundation-building period saw that it was a Yuanying monk flying, he almost fell from the air, but according to his responsibilities, he still issued the most urgent alarm in the shortest time.
As soon as the alarm broke out, several magnificent figures flew from all over the palace. It was the characters in the royal worship, and each of them was the cultivation of the Judan period.
These offerings are usually like gods in the eyes of ordinary guards, but when a few white-haired old men see people coming from the air, their faces change greatly and they tremble all over. That look is exactly the same as when these guards usually see the worship.
"Master! This is the palace of my Jinfeng Dynasty. I don't know what to teach when the saint comes?
A worshiper at the head asked. He is the leader of the royal worship group and a high-level priest, but in the face of the middle-aged man in red in front of him, he is as high as standing in front of a towering mountain.
Although high-level gods and saints are only one step away, it is this step. I don't know how many people's hopes have been isolated. The gap between the two is also very huge.
A Yuanying holy master can easily kill dozens of high-level divine masters, so this one is worshipped in front of the Yuanying monk, trembling and uneasy, afraid that the holy master will be punished.
What's more, the breath of the middle-aged man in red in front of him seems to be more powerful than the ancestor Jin Xingchen. Such a powerful existence is not something he can't offend at all.
"Ah! I'm here to see Mr. Ding Yang. You don't have to pay attention to it. I'll just wait here.
To everyone's surprise, this powerful saint was full of smiles, very kind and polite, which almost made the worship unresponsible. It was not until the Yuanying saint said patiently again that he realized that his face was full of horror.
"See? I heard it wrong, did I? Did the powerful holy master use the word "see" just now?
Until the holy master had passed by him, flew to the eaves of the roof of a palace, and sat down. The worship of this high-level priest was still immersed in shock.
Master, what is that? In secular dynasties, it is already the ultimate existence. Even emperors of all countries have to kneel down and salute when they see the strong saints. In the hearts of these people, the saints is the most powerful existence on this continent.
But this is the existence, and the word see is used, and the meaning is simply unimaginable.
However, when the same situation happened dozens of times in a few days, the guards and offerings in the palace have all become numb.
At the same time, it is also an eye-opener. It was difficult for them to see a strong saint before, but now they have seen dozens of such existences in a few days, and close contact will definitely become their tireless talk in the second half of their lives.
What makes them feel more like in their dreams is that those powerful eyes are enough to make them collapse. The saints and adults actually sit in the open air on the roofs of the palaces in the palace, as quiet as ministers waiting for the emperor to be summoned.
But these people are all high-ranking saints, and there are still so many. I think that there is no emperor of any country in the world who is qualified to let more than 20 saints wait for summons.
The guards in the palace, together with the worshipers, are very nervous, like facing a big enemy, monitoring these Yuanying saints day and night. These more than 20 people, in their eyes, are more than 20 dragons. Maybe at some time, they will swallow them up with belt bones.
In the blink of an eye, five days passed, and no strong master came later.
buzz-
There was a sudden fluctuation in the sky, a flash of light, and two figures appeared in the air.
"See Mr. Ding Yang!"
Dozens of Yuanying monks all flew up from the roof and bent down in the void, with a loud voice like a sea tide.
Although there are two figures in the sky, everyone's eyes are gathered on the blue figure.
"God! These saints really came to see Master Ding Yang. Master Ding Yang, what is the existence of?
In the distance, a group of royal worshippers who had been uneasy these days almost fainted shocked when they saw this scene.
The figures appearing in the air are naturally Ding Yang and Jin Xingchen. Ding Yang's eyes were like electricity. He looked at the Yuanying monks present and nodded slightly, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Ye-huh! Twenty-two Yuanying monks, plus Jin Xingchen, it seems that among the twenty-four scattered Yuanying who returned to the spiritual cultivation field, only the holy master who covered the sky did not come.
Ding Yang's eyes fell on the two people in the crowd, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an intriguing expression appeared at the corners of his mouth.
The two early monks of Yuanying in the crowd are the Yitian Holy Master and Baijiang Holy Master who once clashed with Ding Yang.
Yitian Shengshi is the guardian master of the Surya Kingdom, a neighboring country of the Jinfeng Dynasty. The Baijiang Shengshi is the guardian master of the Hanjiang Dynasty. The two of them, together with another neighbor of the Jinfeng Dynasty, the Red Moon Master of the Silver Moon Dynasty, made trouble at the ceremony of Dingyang's master of protecting the country.
Among them, the Red Moon Holy Master had fallen when he was in the magic realm, and only the Heavenly Holy Master and the White River Holy Master survived. Unexpectedly, this time, he also came to the Jinfeng Dynasty.
"Mr. Ding Yang! In the past, we have offended you a lot, and we also hope that you don't have the same knowledge as us. In the future, we are willing to follow Mr. Ding Yang and be driven without any complaints.
Seeing Ding Yang's sharp eyes, Master Yitian and Master Baijiang seemed to have been hit by a thunder. Their bodies were shocked. They looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and suddenly knelt down in the void, as if ministers were kneeling to the emperor and monarch.
"Kneeling... How could you kneel down? That's a holy master! The high-ranking saint is strong, and one person has the power to destroy a country, and he actually knelt down to Master Ding Yang!"
In the distance, the mouths and eyes worshipped by several royal gods were all opened to an incredible angle. There were two priests with poor psychological quality, and they directly rolled their eyes and fainted.
"Oh--"
Ding Yang was also a little surprised when he looked at the appearance of Yitian and Baijiang. In fact, in his heart, he has long forgotten the offending of Yitian and others. Now Yuanying monks like Yitian will not be in Ding Yang's eyes at all. It's just that he didn't expect that the two of them were so resolute that they didn't hesitate to kneel down and follow him.
Ding Yang still underestimated the extent of these practitioners' desire for breakthrough. For these scattered practitioners, as long as they can break through the realm, they will not be destroyed when the deadline comes, no matter how much they pay.
"Since you two have admitted your mistakes, forget about the past."
Ding Yang waved his hand and recognized the two people. Their previous conflict was not very strong, and it was far from being irrelevant. Although the two were weak, they were also Yuanying monks after all, which still had a certain role.
"You already know that I am actually a disciple of Qingyun Sect in Weiyangzhou. I came to Daqianzhou because of some accidents. Now I'm going back to Weiyangzhou. Since you are all here, let's go to Weiyangzhou with me."
After Ding Yang finished speaking, he waved his hand and banged, and a boat appeared in the air.
The ship is very wide, a hundred feet long and thirty feet wide. The whole body is green and shining. There are many mysterious runes engraved around the hull, like a living side, rotating around the hull.
This boat is exactly a flying cloud boat, which is used for driving. When Ding Yang went to see the elite disciple Da Bi in Qingyunzong, he took Qiu Ruoxu's Feiyun boat to Qingyunfeng.
It's just that this flying cloud boat is more than twice as big as Qiu Ruoxu's one that day, and the smell on it is also stronger. It is a top-quality treasure. It was found by Ding Yang from the storage bag of the elder flower of Baihua Valley who was killed by himself.
Wh-Wh-
Ding Yang took the lead and flew into the flying cloud boat, and other Yuanying monks also flew in. When the last person entered it, Feiyunzhou made a sensation and galloped in the direction of Weiyangzhou.
They are all Yuanying monks, and they are not qualified to have the magic power of teleportation, let alone tearing the space. From here to Weiyangzhou, it is tens of millions of miles away. Even if you fly with all your strength, it will take half a month to get there.
Although as a Yuanying monk, half a month of flight is nothing, since there are mobility tools, there is no need to fly by yourself.
The flying cloud boat of the top-quality treasure is flying faster, just like a meteor chasing the moon.
In addition to being faster, the decoration inside is also more luxurious and powerful. It not only brings the geographical map of the mountains and rivers of the spiritual realm, but also has many partitions, like a guest room, which is very luxurious.
Ding Yang took Lin Yanran out of the blood dragon space and sat in a separate house at the front of the Feiyun boat, looking at the white clouds that kept flying outside. The ground was curved, like a river like a flash belt. The two of them were as happy as ordinary young men and women.
The flying cloud boat has been flying non-stop for half a month. The scenery has changed, and the mountains and rivers have shifted. On the geographical map of the mountains and rivers that have been brought inside the flying cloud boat, it has gone out of the scope of the Great Qianzhou and entered the territory of Weiyangzhou.
After flying for another two days, the mountains and rivers below gradually became familiar, and Ding Yang's expression gradually became excited.
Inside the Feiyunzhou, a group of Yuanying monks were closing their eyes to refresh themselves. Suddenly, Ding Yang's figure appeared in front of everyone. Everyone felt the breath and quickly opened their eyes and stood up.
"Everyone! It is very close to Qingyunzong. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I want to take off the Yunzhou, and then you will enter the mixing space first. When I need you, I will ask you to come out.
Everyone's faces showed a surprised expression. The mixed space is the treasure of cultivation they dream of. A large part of the reason why they are willing to follow Ding Yang is to be able to enter the mixed space to practice. It's just that for half a month, Ding Yang just let them sit in the flying boat, but never mentioned what happened in the mixed space. He almost suffocated them to death, but he dared not ask Ding Yang.
Now Ding Yang took the initiative to propose, and everyone was naturally very happy. They all nodded in a hurry for fear that Ding Yang would change his mind.
buzz-
Ding Yang and a group of Yuanying monks flew Yunzhou. Ding Yang opened his hand, and the light flashed, and Feiyunzhou disappeared into the air. Then the palm of his hand turned over, and a blue light, as pure as water, enveloped a group of Yuanying monks. The light dissipated, and everyone disappeared and entered the mixed space.
"Ding Yang! Is this Qingyunzong, one of the eight super factions?
Lin Yanran looked at the surrounding scenery curiously. Ding Yang did not send her back to the blood dragon space again. With his current cultivation, no one in the whole spiritual cultivation field could hurt Lin Yanran under his protection.
In addition to Lin Yanran, Jin Xingchen was also left. He did not feel lost, but was very excited. After all, this showed that Ding Yang was different from other Yuan Ying.
And for him, he didn't have to enter the mixed space at all. Ding Yang has given him a few wooden beads. He has taken one, and was immediately shocked by the grand energy in it. He is slowly refining and transforming it into pure energy into Yuanying with the fire of Yuanying.
"Yes! This is Qingyunzong, and the space passage of my hometown, Xuanhuang Continent, is also on the Shuotian Peak of Qingyunzong.
Ding Yang said something, and then took Lin Yanran and Jin Xingchen to fly in the direction of Qingyunzong.
"Ye-huh! This is Jin Tianfeng, which is still 100,000 miles away from Shuo Tianfeng.
The three of them crossed a majestic and towering mountain, and Ding Yang could recognize that this was the Golden Sky Peak among the eighteen auxiliary peaks of Qingyun Sect. When it came to the Golden Sky Peak, it was not far from the Shuo Tian Peak. The distance of 100,000 miles, at his speed, is only half an hour at most.
"Tomorrow Peak, Juetian Peak, Chongtian Peak, Split Sky Peak..."
Three people are floating, and the majestic peaks pass by the three people. On each peak, Ding Yang can feel a strong breath, which should be the place where the aura gathers, but these places where the aura gather is nothing in the eyes of Ding Yang now.
"That's...that's..."
Ding Yang's body suddenly trembled, and the expression on his face was not calm. As far as he could see, a majestic mountain appeared, shrouded in a cloud of smoke, like a dream, extremely familiar.
Shuo Tianfeng!
Ding Yang's eyes suddenly became a little wet. At the moment he saw Shuo Tianfeng, several people suddenly appeared in his mind.
Lu Yun, Yu Zhenhai, Liu Tianmang, Miao Zhifang, Kuang Dongshan.
"Master! Brothers, how are you doing?
Ding Yang thought silently in his heart that although Lu Yun did not even deserve his shoes for his current cultivation, in Ding Yang's heart, Lu Yun was still his master, not for anything else, just because of Lu Yun's selfless teaching.
"Go! I'll take you to my masters and brothers."
Ding Yang took Lin Yanran and Jin Xingchen and flew in the direction of Lu Yun's courtyard.
Jin Xingchen and Lin Yanran looked at each other, and their eyes sparkled with excitement. Ding Yang was already so powerful that his master didn't know what kind of existence it was.
Shuo Tianfeng.
Lu Yunbie Courtyard.
In the hall, Lu Yun sat in the chair in the middle. Four disciples, Liu Tianmang, Miao Zhifang and Kuang Dongshan, stood on both sides with their hands, while the eldest disciple Yu Zhenhai sat on the side seat, wearing a big red robe representing the identity of the elder of Shuo Tianfeng, just like Lu Yun.
It has been more than two years since the last time you entered the secret land of Qingyun. The breath of Yu Zhenhai has become deep and majestic, like a small ocean, which is somewhat similar to the breath of Lu Yun. And Liu Tianmang and the other three looked at him with a trace of envy from time to time.
Yu Zhenhai has succeeded in Judan and has become a Judan monk, which is also the reason why he can sit here. Although he is still a disciple of Lu Yun, because of the success of Judan, he automatically became the honorary elder of Shuo Tianfeng, so he is qualified to sit with Lu Yun.
"Hey! It has been more than two years, and I don't know what's going on with Ding Yang? Although Zhufeng said that there was a change in the secret land of Qingyun, and almost all the missing people had no chance of survival, I still felt that Ding Yang should not die so easily.
Lu Yun suddenly sighed and said.
"What the master said is that I also don't think Brother Ding Yang is so easy to die. Maybe he is still in the secret place of Qingyun, a secret place, and he can't be found."
Hearing Lu Yun mention Ding Yang, Yu Zhenhai's expression was also gloomy, but Lu Yun's heart was still wide.
"Hm? There are three powerful breaths coming towards here. Who is it?
Lu Yun suddenly looked up at the outside, and then Yu Zhenhai also sensed something and turned his head to look at the sky outside.
Liu Tianmang and the three people don't know what to do. They are still in the foundation period and can't feel any abnormality.
"Two of the breaths are so powerful that they are Yuanying monks."
Lu Yun suddenly stood up. Of the three breaths, none of them was as good as himself. Two of them brought him a sense of horror. Only Yuan Yingqi monk had such power.
Although he is an elder deacon of Shuo Tianfeng, he is still just a junior in the face of Yuanying monks. I couldn't help but feel uneasiness. I don't know why these three breaths came from.
buzz-
There was a sudden fluctuation in the air, and three figures appeared in the hall. The breath of two of them actually made Lu Yun have a feeling of worshiping. Just as Lu Yun was about to bend down to salute, something shocking happened to him.
I saw one of the blue figures, bent down deeply towards him and said:
"Master!"