Shenxianzong

At this moment, Ao Lin only felt her heart beating violently, and her spirit suddenly became active.

A familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere suddenly passed into her spirit, causing her to burst into tears uncontrollably.

She sat there in a daze for a long while before suddenly laughing.

Ao Lin wiped away the tears from her face, her expression was full of joy.

She said: "Teacher Daoist, it is my husband who has returned!"

These words rang in the ears of everyone in Xianzong like thunder, almost terrified them so much that they couldn't recover.

Since Yue Chen and Kong Yu fell into the void rift 50 years ago, everyone has been waiting year after year, but they have been disappointed year after year.

Originally thought that they might not come back before the World War.

Unexpectedly, the two of them will return to the sect today.

This is a great thing!

You must know that Yuechen, who is the son of luck, is not in the sect, so they feel that they have no confidence in doing anything, and they are afraid that the master of heaven will not favor him.

"Could it be that nephew Xuan Xiao made this movement?"

The thoughtful and flexible elder spoke in an instant, which shocked everyone again.

"This, can't let it go? When nephew Xuanxiao disappeared, he didn't even have Huashen. It's only been a few years, can he still cultivate into a real immortal?"

Someone retorted hesitantly.

But at this time, the disciples of Shenlei Peak couldn't sit still.

"Let's go, I'll go to see beyond the starry sky, what if the big brother is really back?"

"Yes, yes, I'll wait to meet Elder Brother!"

Wang Ming stood up, looked at the disciples and said, "At this time, the wave of the starry sky has not completely calmed down, so please don't be impulsive. If the senior brothers really come back, they will definitely worry about everyone."

Although these words are reasonable, some people muttered in private: "Could it be that seeing the senior brother is back, he wants to steal your limelight? Hmph! The senior senior brother will always be the senior senior brother, how could your Xuanji be able to compare?"

Fortunately, Wang Ming didn't know this, otherwise he would be so angry.

In his heart, no one can compare with the elder brother, not even the master, and the Taoist companions have to stand aside!

Wang Ming looked at Ao Lin again, organized his words, and said: "If the fourth princess wants to go to the starry sky, it's not impossible to meet the senior brother earlier..."

Before he finished speaking, Ao Lin shook her head.Rejected: "No, I'll wait here for him to come back!"

Ao Lin smiled, her eyes full of determination.

"Alright!"

Wang Ming nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he sacrificed the golden thunder floating light shuttle, and shouted in a deep voice: "Third junior sister, you guard the fourth princess, fourth junior brother, Xuan Daoxuan comes with me!"

"Yes, Second Senior Brother!"

Zhong Yuan, Yun Qiang, Yue Jian and Yue Ke took orders.

Xuandao and Xuanzhi are the dao names of Yue Jian and Yue Ke respectively.

Because Master Miaozhu was not at home in those years, the task of obtaining the Taoist name fell to Master Tailin.

However, Daoist Tai Lin is very casual, so this Dao name is also free.

"Hey, Master, please slow down!"

Wang Ming exclaimed, and his eyes went dark in a blink of an eye.

When Master Miaozhu heard that his disciple was back, he couldn't sit still for a long time.

He rolled up his big sleeves, engulfed several disciples and grandchildren, and rushed up to the sky, heading straight for the starry sky.

Beyond the starry sky, the void wave continues.

However, for those who are in the same way, this wave is not enough to deter them.

Once in the starry sky, Master Tailin broke free from the hands of Patriarch Jingyuan.

He straightened his collar, called out Shenxiao Zilei Tower, and said reservedly: "Old Ancestor, we can walk by ourselves."

After finishing speaking, he raised the Zilei Pagoda of the Divine Firmament, suspended it above his head, and strode into the wave of void.

Patriarch Jingyuan at the back rolled his eyes and shouted, "Boy, wait for me, Patriarch!"

This wave is very irregular, stirring up the void realm like a pot of porridge.

The two of them are like bumpy boats in this void wave, sometimes drifting with the current, and sometimes going against the current.

Ahead, some seniors who rushed into the void earlier were also struggling forward in the wave.

As they walked, everyone stared at their surroundings vigilantly to prevent sudden changes.

Relying on the Zilei Pagoda of Shenxiao, Daoist Tailin didn't take any defenses at all, and seemed to be more carefree than ordinary Hedao patriarchs.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a void tsunami erupted in front of it, and the wind and waves rushed up, knocking over some small planets, rolling rapidly in the waves like a large glass ball.

These small planets are generally waste planets, and very few people survive, otherwise there should be practitioners to protect their own planets.

A wave was coming, and before it was approaching, Daoist Tailin felt great pressure coming, his chest was so tight that he almost vomited blood.

After all, he only has the realm of Yuanshen Dharma Body, which is far behind those who are compatible with the Tao.

"Get out of the fire!"

Daoist Tai Lin didn't dare to be careless, and patted his waist.

A fiery red light flashed, the red clothes fluttered, and Huo Li, who flaunted wantonly in this wave of void, was still leisurely and wanton like strolling in a courtyard.

Daoist Tailin was very envious of seeing it. I don't know when he will be able to practice harmony and reach this level of peace of mind?

Protected by two pure yang magic treasures, in the face of the wave of void, Daoist Tailin is as stable as Mount Tai, and he has the time to look around.

Behind him, the ancestor Jingyuan took back the outstretched arm embarrassingly.

When the waves hit just now, he was ready to pull Daoist Tailin and hit him with a few words.

Unexpectedly, they immediately sacrificed another pure yang magic weapon, which made his liver hurt from looking at it.

Without him, this old ancestor Jingyuan in the Conjoint Dao stage does not have a single pure yang magic weapon, and the best treasure has only one magic weapon.

"Old Ancestor, look quickly, what is that?"

When Patriarch Jingyuan was slandering, the Immortal Tailin in front of him suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Shh!"

Ancestor Jingyuan shot two divine lights from his eyes, and looked towards the place that Master Tailin was pointing at.

Seeing this, he immediately lost his composure.

He rubbed his eyes, looked again, blinked again, and repeated several times before opening his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost, his face full of disbelief.

"Old Ancestor, what did you see?"

Master Tai Lin watched eagerly, panicked.

Because the distance was too far, he only felt that there was a huge movement in front of him, but he couldn't see why.

Snapped!

Patriarch Jingyuan slapped Daoist Tailin on the shoulder with his palm, and he grinned in pain instantly, his face distorted.

"Hahaha……"

Patriarch Jingyuan laughed loudly, and the laughter set off a storm in this void realm, spreading far away.

Yuechen and the others who were rushing towards Chixingxing stopped in an instant.

"Hey, Xuan Xiao, listen, why does that voice sound familiar?"

The tips of Kong Yu's ears trembled a few times, and he asked suspiciously.

"Of course it sounds familiar, that's the voice of Patriarch Jingyuan."

Yuechen listened carefully, and immediately said happily.

Then, his eyes flashed silver, and he looked towards the source of the sound.

"Master!"