The man in front of him was not only handsome, but also not old. How could he associate him with the Duanmu Qingtian?
"Duanmu Qingtian, how long are you going to pretend for?" The corners of Su Yi's mouth raised as he spoke in a serious voice.
The man in white was stunned. It had been a long time since he heard someone call him that. His aura fluctuated a little, and his eyes shone.
"What did you say?"
The man in white was in disbelief. Su Yi was even more convinced that he was the Duanmu Qingtian. He immediately restrained his aura and opened his arms, indicating that he would not fight!
Slowly landing on the ground, he walked towards the Duanmu Qingtian. With his back facing the golden sun, Su Yi's black shadow outlined a determined look.
In his deep black eyes, light fluctuated. Su Yi said slowly, "Qingtian senior, Xiaoman misses you!"
"Deng deng!"
When the Duanmu Qingtian heard the two words "Xiaoman", his body involuntarily took two steps back. He shook his head, and his eyes flashed with a trace of vigilance.
"Xiaoman, Xiaoman! How did you know! Have you seen my sister? "
With red eyes, Su Yi's heart softened. He sighed, "Do you still remember the promise I made with you in the Savage Demon Forest?"
He slowly raised his head. He seemed to have aged a few decades in an instant. His bloodshot eyes were filled with sorrow.
The Duanmu Qingtian began to recall the events of the past. He suddenly laughed, and his voice suddenly became old, "It's you. So this is what you look like!"
Su Yi nodded. He looked at the guide of his martial arts for a long time without saying a word. His nose turned sour, and he immediately bowed to the Duanmu Qingtian.
"Boy, what are you doing!"
"Beginner of martial arts, I dare not disrespect you!" Su Yi's face was solemn. He had endless thoughts and longing for the man in front of him.
Of course, there was another layer of relationship. The Duanmu Qingtian was the younger brother of the Duanmu Xiaoman.
In the Yutian Palace.
At the back of the mountain, in the Command Heaven Divine Palace.
Once they returned to the Imperial Celestial Palace, the vassal elders gathered together and held an elder meeting. Duanmu Xiaoman, however, did not participate.
Everyone was talking at once, discussing the gains and losses of the Heavenly Wind Ranking Tournament. However, everyone chose to keep their mouths shut about Su Yi.
"Do you think the big matter that the Palace Master is talking about is related to the Long family?"
Guyue sat at the head of the table. His kind face carried a trace of coldness as he looked at the people below him with a gaze that was unafraid of death.
"Palace Master Guyue, say something. You know Palace Master Duanmu the best!"
Stroking his beard, Guyue did not say a word. He recalled the numerous times Palace Master Duanmu had risked his life for Su Yi, and this time, the spearhead was directed at the Long family.
Even if the situation inside was unclear, for the sake of Su Yi, Duanmu Xiaoman would still launch a crusade against the Long family.
"Are you afraid?!" Guyue's cold aura suddenly surged out of his body.
The vassal elders looked at each other, their eyes filled with killing intent. Long Poshan stood up and said loudly.
"What a joke. What is the Long family? The other sects don't dare to say anything, but why should we be afraid?!"
"Yes, the Long family has always been a hegemon. From Duanmu Qingtian to Su Yi … all the talents of our Imperial Celestial Palace will be killed by Draconis!"
Several vassal elders were filled with righteous indignation. At this moment, Jun Haotian pushed open the door and entered. His eyes were filled with blood as he bowed to the elders and shouted.
"I'm not afraid either!"
Leng Wuning and Lin Shuangping immediately supported Jun Haotian. Guyue's gaze softened.
"Haotian, are you feeling better?"
Jun Haotian's face was stubborn. His sharp gaze shot out as he supported himself against the wall.
"Palace Master Guyue, is there any news about Su Yi?"
Everyone was silent and the atmosphere suddenly became cold. Jun Haotian was slightly disappointed. Guyue said loudly.
"Palace Master Duanmu's mood won't be much better than yours! Everyone, cheer up. There will be a tough battle coming up! All vassal elders, listen up! "
Everyone's eyes were heavy and their faces were solemn. Long Poshan also looked like a great battle was imminent.
"All vassal elders, listen up!"
"Yes!"
"All vassal palace masters, go back and make the necessary arrangements. Enter a state of defense. Gather all the recipes, artifact recipes, and books of the vassal palaces! The Long family has been eyeing Imperial Celestial Palace for a long time. Now that Long Cang is seriously injured, his life is in danger! Before Su Yi returns, the Palace Master will definitely choose to enter seclusion! Everyone, you must help Imperial Celestial Palace fight against the enemy! Don't distract the Palace Master! "
"Yes!"
Long Poshan and Luo Wuya looked at each other speechlessly. All the Palace Masters were silent for a long time with ugly expressions.
"Dismissed!"
"Yes!"
Before everyone left, Guyue specially said, "Central Continent Palace Master, Leng Wuning, pay attention to the Sacred Mountain at all times. Pay close attention to the safety of Mu Yao at Shenjian Gate. Vast Ocean Vice Palace Master, Lin Shuangping, go to the Chaos Region and send people to pay attention to the Bawang Sect. If anyone touches the Bawang Sect, remember to tell me!"
Then, all the vassal palace masters left Imperial Celestial Palace for their own continents.
In an instant, the entire Imperial Celestial Palace was empty. The large conference hall was filled with a solemn atmosphere. The stifling air made Jun Haotian feel a chill.
Guyue's back was facing the door. His gaze fell on the hall where countless important matters were discussed. His lonely back seemed a little desolate.
"Palace Master Guyue, does the Long family really dare to attack Imperial Celestial Palace?"
Guyue's bitter voice sounded. He sighed and laughed. "Even if the Long family doesn't come, Imperial Celestial Palace and the Long family will fight sooner or later!"
Jun Haotian's eyes trembled. He suddenly felt a mountain-like pressure on his body. His pale face was filled with killing intent. He was determined and resolute. Unconsciously, his fingers dug into the patterns on the wall. His knuckles turned purple.
"Do you trust Palace Master Duanmu? Haotian. "
"Yes!"
"Then do you trust Su Yi?"
"My life was given to me by Su Yi. Of course I trust him!"
Without hesitation, Jun Haotian blurted out. Guyue immediately turned around. His hair was white, but his spirit was hale and hearty. His eyes overflowed with cold electricity.
"Good! Go back and recuperate well! Imperial Celestial Palace needs you! Right, tell your master that it's time for Imperial Celestial Palace to invite those old immortals out! "
Thinking of his new master, the Grand Elder, his eyes moved. Pursing his lips, Jun Haotian nodded heavily. He turned around and walked out of the door with crisp steps.
After Jun Haotian left, Guyue's long eyebrows trembled. His robes fluttered behind him as he shouted in a low voice.
"Since we can't come out, Imperial Celestial Palace will openly enter the world! We'll charge out and cause him to collapse! So what if the Sky Barbarians fall into chaos again! "
"Pa!"
With a flick of his sleeve, Guyue's figure turned into a bolt of lightning and charged toward Imperial Celestial Palace at the back of the mountain.
Imperial Celestial Palace, deep in the earth vein.
The crystal shone brightly. Vast energy of heaven and earth swept through the air. The dense energy of the crystal shone on this ancient world.
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