The Luoying Sect was led by Lian Huahun and Saint Qianmo, not the Sect Master.
However, the Luoying Sect was still a holy land. Moreover, Lian Huahun was the Saintess and Saint Qianmo was also a giant.
Therefore, when he arrived, he attracted a lot of attention.
Immediately, someone came over to greet them.
After all, the opening of the critical realm was extremely dangerous.
At this time, they needed to work together to overcome the difficulties. Of course, they had to build a good relationship in advance.
"The Guardian of the Eastern Empire greets the seniors of the Luoying Sect!"
The first to arrive was Mo Yu, who brought Lin Yang, Fang Gouyu, Fang Jinlong, and Lin Hanqing.
Their posture was very humble as they bowed like disciples.
It was not for Lian Huahun, but for Saint Qianmo.
She had followed the Great Ancestor Emperor Dongfang Run to conquer the world and establish the empire. Her seniority was very high and her status was incomparably respected.
"Honored guests, your arrival brings light to my humble dwelling!"
On the Luoying Sect's side, Lian Huahun and Saint Qianmo would personally meet them.
Under the greeting of Huang Linger and a few other disciples, the empire's representatives boarded the Luoying Sect's flying ship and sat down in a spacious and bright hall.
As a servant, Jiang Tian, after serving tea, he stood at the door with his back hunched and was on duty.
"Hmm?"
In the seat, Lin Yang sipped his tea and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Tian. Suddenly, his pupils constricted and emitted a strange light.
"Husband, what's wrong?"
Beside him, Fang Gouyu asked softly.
Ten years of wind and rain, ten years of hardships.
Fang Gouyu had personally witnessed Lin Yang's transformation from a playboy to a mature and steady general of the empire.
Especially after experiencing several years of cruel war against the Pantheon of Demons, Lin Yang had killed countless enemies and had long developed a heart as hard as iron. He was usually cold and calm, and his expression would not change even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
"It's nothing!"
Lin Yang shook his head gently and glanced at Jiang Tian again. Only then did he withdraw his gaze, and his eyes dimmed.
"The feeling he gives me is very similar to Mr. Jiang …"
He did not know why, but when he saw the old man serving tea, he actually had a sense of familiarity.
However, he quickly expelled this strange thought from his mind.
After all, back then, Imperial Preceptor Siqing was a terrifying existence who dared to make enemies of all the sects in the world. she was all-powerful and had killed people like flies.
However, the old man in front of him had no cultivation at all.
Of course, Lin Yang also knew that Jiang Tian often used mysterious methods to hide his true cultivation and had a backup plan.
However, this old man's temples were white, and he was shivering and dispirited. Even his gaze was dim and without any sharpness. He was completely an ordinary person who had achieved nothing, ran into walls everywhere, lost hope in fame and status, and gave up on struggling. He only wished to live out his remaining days in peace and stability.
One's cultivation could be concealed, and one's posture and actions could be faked.
However, a person's charm could not be changed.
"Sigh, I wonder where Mr. Jiang went. It's probably because I miss him too much that I have this illusion … "
Lin Yang's mind was in a mess.
Suddenly, the Laws fluctuated slightly, and wood-attribute spiritual energy filled the air.
A woman in palace attire and a woman in green walked in.
"Saint Qianmo and Saintess Lian Huahun have arrived!"
"Greetings, Senior!"
Lin Yang and the others quickly got up and saluted.
"Everyone, please have a seat!"
Saint Qianmo smiled kindly and waved her hand slightly.
"Thank you, Senior!"
Everyone sat down.
Saint Qianmo glanced at everyone and a gratified look appeared in her eyes. She smiled and said,
"Little Mo Yu, you've broken through to the Half-saint Realm. Congratulations."
"I once heard that you've been stuck at the sixth level of the Soul Formation realm for decades and couldn't advance an inch!"
"In the past ten years, you've improved by leaps and bounds. In ten years, you've walked the path of the previous hundred years!"
"If you can break through, the Eastern Empire will have another young and powerful Saint to oversee it!"
"Thank you for your encouragement, Senior!"
Eldest Princess Mo Yu bowed deeply, then sighed and said, "Actually, I have to thank Imperial Preceptor Siqing!"
"Oh?"
Saint Qianmo's gentle face was filled with curiosity.
"Back then, Imperial Preceptor Siqing saw that I was concerned about the affairs of the country and was eager for quick success and instant benefits. Therefore, she taught me a set of 12 Divine Sounds of Langhuan! "
Eldest Princess Mo Yu's clear eyes revealed a look of longing as she said gently,
"This song is like a heavenly immortal sound. Whether it's played or listening, it can calm me down, eliminate the evil, cleanse the cover, and see the true me."
"Therefore, one by one, the barriers were broken through without any attack. That's right, breaking through was as easy as blowing off dust!"
As soon as she finished speaking.
The entire place was silent.
The Soul Formation realm cultivators of the Luoying Sect were shocked. Even Lian Huahun's beautiful eyes were wide open.
Saint Qianmo murmured in a low voice,
"When the conditions are right, it's as easy as blowing off dust … This Imperial Preceptor Siqing is really a great talent!"
However, when she mentioned Imperial Preceptor Siqing, it was inevitable that people would think of Purple Marquis who was killed by Jiang Tian!
And Purple Marquis Shen Hegu was the descendant of Saint Qianmo!
"Senior, Purple Marquis was bewitched by the Demon Clan and ended up like this. I deeply regret and regret! I hope you can … "
In his seat, Lin Hanqing stood up and bowed, full of apology and sincerity.
In fact.
Lin Hanqing was a kind and honest person.
From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of harming others. He did not want Purple Marquis to end up like this.
However, everyone had their own motives and were in different camps. The conflict had reached an irresolvable point!
"Director Lin, don't blame yourself!"
Saint Qianmo waved her hand and smiled.
"I've long been indifferent to the life and death of my bloodline."
"Besides, my lifespan is so long. My descendants have already spread and I have dozens of bloodlines."
"It's fine to break the bloodline of Purple Marquis!"
"At the end of the day, Purple Marquis betrayed the empire and colluded with the demons. He only has himself to blame!"
Under the seat.
Eldest Princess Mo Yu, Lin Hanqing and the others were filled with admiration. Saint Qianmo's breadth of mind was indeed extraordinary.
At this moment, another announcement sounded from outside the door.
"Yan Nanxian of the Heavenly Luo Sect and his son, Yan Beifei, request an audience!"
"Since there are new guests! We will take our leave for now! "
Mo Yu and Lin Hanqing stood up tactfully.
"Don't be in a hurry."
Saint Qianmo smiled and urged them to stay.
"I'm very happy to see that there are so many talents in the empire. Just accompany this old woman and chat for a while! "
"I also want to know more about Starfire Academy's new policies and the situation of Starfire Academy. These are all treasures left behind by Imperial Tutor Siqing!"
"Then I'll have to trouble you!"
Everyone had no choice but to sit down.
Qianmo Saint looked at Lian Huahun and said, "Sect Girl, you will be in charge of receiving the Tian Luo Sect!"
"Martial Uncle, it's fine!"
Lian Huahun smiled and said,
"Fellow Daoist Yan Nanxian, other than paying a formal visit, should have come to find a dual cultivation Dao companion for his son!"
Saint Qianmo was slightly taken aback and said in surprise, "I heard that Yan Bei Fei and Zhao Feifei are married?"
"Indeed. However, Yan Bei Fei wants to find another concubine to aid his cultivation! "
Lian Huahun said.
"Our sect's female cultivators mainly cultivate wood-type cultivation techniques that nourish tens of thousands of nomological laws. They have always been the most sought after, so …"
Saint Qianmo frowned when she heard that.
"Then, it has to be consensual."
"Previously, when Yang Dingtian wanted to marry Huang Linger, I heard that Huang Linger wasn't willing!"
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