"Bai Family thanks senior." Bai Yaner was overjoyed when she heard the words. She took the talisman with trembling hands and said gratefully.
Liu Ming didn't say anything more. He soared into the sky with a flash of black light, then he turned into an escape light and flew away.
Bai Yaner looked at the direction of the escape light with a complicated expression. After a while, she let out a long sigh.
…
Liu Ming continued to fly in the direction of the Barbarian Ghost Sect. After flying for another two days and two nights without stopping, a mountain range shrouded in gray clouds came into view. As far as the eye could see, there were more than ten lofty mountain peaks of different heights. They all towered into the clouds and were surrounded by clouds and cranes. It was like a paradise on earth.
Compared with the Thousands Spirit Mountain Range of the Middle Sky Continent, this scene was obviously insignificant, but in this Yunchuan Continent, it was still a rare otherworldly scene.
Liu Ming stopped his escape light and stood in the air. He squinted his eyes and looked at the highest mountain in the distance.
The buildings built against the mountain were like scales, winding on both sides of a very thick mountain road. The mountain road was like a python coiling straight to the top of the mountain.
He couldn't help but flash a bit of nostalgia in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that after leaving for so many years, there hasn't been much change here." Liu Ming looked at the familiar scenery around him. After a while, he muttered to himself.
With a sigh, his figure moved, and he was about to fly forward.
At this moment, there was a fluctuation behind him, and a ghost hand covered with silver scales suddenly appeared. It grabbed at Liu Ming's back like lightning.
But Liu Ming's figure flashed. Without any warning, he disappeared all of a sudden, and the ghost hand grabbed nothing.
With a low roar, an evil wind blew in the air, and a ten meters tall silver zombie appeared in the air.
This zombie had a humanoid face. Except for the two long canine teeth, it looked no different from an ordinary cultivator.
Its whole body was covered with silver scales, but there was a pair of horn-like silver wings on its back. Its ten nails were extremely sharp, and it was covered with silver scales. It looked hideous and terrifying.
The aura it exuded had reached the Crystallization Period.
"Eh, Flying Silver Corpse …" Liu Ming's voice came from behind the Silver Corpse, and his tone carried a hint of surprise.
The silver zombie issued a low roar. It flapped its wings and turned around.
At this moment, he felt something tighten around his neck as a fair hand grabbed his body and lifted him up.
"Roar!"
The silver zombie roared angrily. Although it was a zombie, after its cultivation broke through the Crystallization Period, it had gained intelligence. How could it be willing to be captured?
The silver wings on his back suddenly flapped, and a sharp whirlwind immediately swept up into the sky. The silver light on his body shone brightly, and his body violently struggled.
A strange look flashed in Liu Ming's eyes, and a firecracker-like sound came from his arm.
A look of pain immediately appeared on the Silver Zombie's face. A terrifying power came from the palm on its back, almost breaking its neck.
The silver light on the surface of its body immediately dimmed, and its struggling body curled up. It howled in pain, but it could not resist at all.
"Mister, please be merciful." A cluster of gray clouds blasted out from a mountain in the distance, and an old voice came from it.
Liu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he clearly saw the figure in the clouds. He raised his eyebrows slightly.
The person in the clouds was an old man in a gray robe with triangular hair. He was the only Crystallization Period cultivator of the Ghost Sect, the old man surnamed Yan.
After more than a hundred years, his cultivation was still at the early stage of the Crystallization Period, but his appearance was getting older.
At this moment, the old man surnamed Yan looked at the silver zombie that was easily subdued with one hand from afar, and a look of shock flashed across his face.
Since this Flying Silver Corpse successfully advanced a hundred years ago, its cultivation had increased rapidly. It was almost at the intermediate stage of the Crystallization Period. Not only was it powerful, but its body was almost invulnerable. It had become the biggest trump card in his hands.
Now that the Sea Race was frequently invading Yunchuan, in order to deter the Sea Race, he released it to patrol the mountain and protect the sect. For strangers who stepped into the range of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, it would automatically attack and capture them. He did not expect it to be easily subdued by the other party.
"I don't know who you are, but you suddenly came to the Barbarian Ghost Sect. If there is anything wrong with me, please don't be offended." The old man surnamed Yan had not arrived, but his Divine Sense had already swept over Liu Ming. He found that he could not detect the other party's cultivation at all. Suddenly, his heart shuddered, and he hurriedly shouted from afar.
After all, if the other party was angry and destroyed the silver corpse that he had painstakingly refined, it would be a great loss for him.
For some reason, he faintly felt that the aura of the young man in a green robe in the distance was somewhat familiar, as if he had encountered it somewhere before.
In his mind, he quickly recalled the powerhouses of the Crystallization Period that he knew, but it seemed that there was no match with the person in front of him. To be able to subdue the flying silver corpse with one hand, he was at least at the later stage of the Crystallization Period.
Not to mention the Five Sects of Da Xuan, even in the other sects of Yunchuan, if there was such a person, it was impossible for him not to know. Could it be that the other party was a cultivator who lived in seclusion all year round?
Liu Ming smiled slightly and said slowly, "Master's Junior Yan, long time no see. I didn't expect your green-haired iron corpse has successfully advanced to the flying silver corpse."
After speaking, he grabbed the silver corpse's hand and gently threw it forward, then he put it back.
The silver corpse was pardoned, but it still screamed in horror and flew in the direction of the old man in a gray robe while trembling.
At this moment, the old man surnamed Yan had just flown two or three hundred meters away from Liu Ming. When he heard the other party call him Master's Junior, he quickly looked at the other party's face carefully. In his mind, he suddenly thought of the figure of a Barbarian Ghost Sect disciple more than a hundred years ago. He suddenly showed a shocked expression, but he still said with some uncertainty,
"You, you are Liu Ming, Liu …"
"Hehe, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect Master's Junior Yan to still remember me." Liu Ming cupped his fists.
"You are really Liu, but your cultivation …" The old man surnamed Yan recovered after a long time, flew a little closer, and asked hesitantly.
"I had an accident when I went to Bieyuan Island to perform a mission more than a hundred years ago. I was teleported to the outside of the sea. I have been cultivating in seclusion until recently, and I was able to return to the Sea Region." Liu Ming said with a smile.
"Good, I didn't expect you to cultivate to such a level in a hundred years. It is really a blessing for our sect. Come, come, please come into the mountain for a chat." The old man surnamed Yan was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, and he kept the silver corpse.
"Master's Junior, please." Liu Ming said calmly.
The old man surnamed Yan said seriously, "Since you have also cultivated to the Crystal Level, you don't need to call me Martial Uncle. You can just call me Fellow."
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he nodded. He didn't reveal that he had actually advanced to the Jin Dan Stage, and he flew behind the old man surnamed Yan.
There were more than a dozen large and small peaks in the Barbarian Ghost Sect mountain range, and various pavilions and halls were surrounded by a dense sea of clouds. Some cultivators wearing the sect's clothing were riding clouds, and they frequently traveled between the various peaks.
Looking at the several huge buildings on the largest peak, although they were more dignified than before, Liu Ming still recognized the Duty Hall, Scripture Pavilion, and other rather familiar places at a glance, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity in his heart.
The two then landed in front of a hall at the top of the main peak, and they walked in.
"Martial Uncle Yan, what happened just now …" An old man in sackcloth walked out from the hall, and when he saw the old man surnamed Yan and the old man surnamed Yan, he was immediately startled.
The old man in sackcloth was the Barbarian Ghost Sect Leader, Huang Shi. When he sensed the aura on Liu Ming's body with his Divine Sense, his heart trembled, and he hastily cupped his hands in greeting.
"Huang Shi pays his respects to this senior."
Before Liu Ming could speak, the old man surnamed Yan said with a laugh, "Haha, Martial Nephew Huang, take a good look. This is none other than Liu Ming from back then."
"It's, Liu Ming … Younger Brother Liu …" When the Sect Leader heard this, he suddenly raised his head and stared blankly at Liu Ming, and his eyes gradually brightened.
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, long time no see," Liu Ming said with a light laugh.
"It really is Younger Brother Liu. Where have you been all these years? And your current cultivation … "Sect Leader Huang Shi's face was filled with joy, and then an expression of horror appeared on his face.
"Okay, I am also very curious about this matter. Let's go in first." The old man surnamed Yan said with a wave of his hand.
"Yes, yes … Please." Sect Leader Huang Shi hurriedly stepped aside and invited the two into the hall to sit.
"Back then, you and Fellow Ye Tianmei went to the Sea Region to do something, and then there was no news of you. Later, Fellow Ye also sent a message to our sect to explain how you disappeared. Just now, you said that you have been cultivating outside the sea these years. What is going on?" As soon as they sat down, Martial Uncle Yan impatiently asked.
"Fellow Ye is right. Back then, I was captured by Siren King on Bieyuan Island, and then I was taken to an underground mine …" Liu Ming did not hide anything. He roughly recounted his experiences over the years. As for the things that involved his own secrets, he naturally concealed them.
The old man surnamed Yan and Sect Leader Huang Shi listened along the way, and their expressions changed. When they heard that Liu Ming had now joined the Taiqing Gate, one of the four ancient sects of the Middle Sky Continent, and that he was now at the late stage of Jin Dan, they were stunned.
"Really … late stage of Jin Dan …" The old man surnamed Yan didn't care about his image. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Liu Ming in disbelief.
Sect Leader Huang Shi seemed to be petrified and couldn't speak for a long time.
"The Middle Sky Continent is the real holy land of cultivation. The Jin Dan cultivators are only passable in the Taiqing Gate. There are also many powerful cultivators in the Celestial State and Metaphysic Realm. You don't have to be so surprised." Liu Ming shook his head.
"Taiqing Gate, this is really a great opportunity!"
When the two heard the words, they regained their senses. The surprise on the face of the old man surnamed Yan faded a little, but he still murmured in disbelief.
"Let's not talk about this. I wonder what the situation of the Sect is like in the years I left? I heard in the Sea Region that Siren King has returned to the Sea Region and has been oppressing the human cultivators of the Yunchuan Continent all these years? "Liu Ming didn't want to talk about cultivation, so he changed the topic.
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