"Lu Daoyou, Di Yao, and I had a life and death relationship back then. If you think you're strong enough, I'm ready to fight you anytime!" The woman on the Thunder Flying Horse held the long spear in her hand horizontally. The Thunder Flying Horse neighed lightly and provoked Zhou Tong.
"After all, he's an old friend of the Divine Firmament Palace. The Mysterious Ice Sect can't be rude." Wen Zhangyun cast a sidelong glance at Zhou Tong. There were so many people present. After Lu Xiaotian left, the power of the Divine Firmament Palace declined. Later, in the war with the Demon Clan and the Ghost Clan in Qingyu Immortal City, they lost two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian left a lot of Nascent Soul Pills in the Divine Firmament Palace. In addition to Peng Dayong, who had good luck, and Zhu Ling, who was handling trivial matters in the Divine Firmament Palace and had yet to return, there were still four Nascent Soul Realm cultivators in the Divine Firmament Palace.
Even if Wen Zhangyun didn't say anything, Zhou Tong didn't dare to say anything in the face of the Silver Mask Rakshasa and Di Yao's unfriendly eyes. Over the years, he had benefited a lot from the wars with the Demon Clan. In addition to some of his own encounters, his cultivation had now reached the peak of the Intermediate Nascent Soul Realm. He was only one step away from becoming a Great Cultivator.
However, compared to the two Great Cultivators, Zhou Tong naturally didn't dare to provoke them directly. Moreover, Wen Zhangyun, the strongest person in the Qingyu Continent and the only Great Cultivator of the True Meaning, also spoke.
"Dongfang, it seems that you're quite popular in the Qingyu Continent." Xiang Qingcheng's Divine Sense was so amazing that he had already heard the conversation.
"It's alright." Lu Xiaotian smiled indifferently. Wen Zhangyun laughed loudly and said, "It's been a hundred years. Lu Daoyou, you're welcome back."
"Brother Lu." Peng Dayong, Yuan Min, and Xiao Xiangyu came out one after another to welcome Lu Xiaotian.
"Lu Daoyou has returned with a beauty. May I know how to address these two Daoists? Lu Daoyou, why don't you introduce us? "Ji Qianshui was slightly behind Wen Zhangyun with a kind face.
"I am Luo Pinger."
"Xiang Qingcheng!" Compared to Luo Pinger, Xiang Qingcheng was much more concise. He had no intention of getting acquainted with Wen Zhangyun and Ji Qianshui. Instead, he looked at the black-faced Peng Dayong, Yuan Min, and Xiao Xiangyu. After all, they were Lu Xiaotian's fellow disciples.
"Fellow Daoists, I'm not feeling well, so it's inconvenient for me to get up. Please forgive me." Lu Xiaotian half-reclined on the chair with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.
"Don't worry. Since Lu Daoyou's injuries are so serious, follow this old man back to the city. The Alliance can be considered to have some manpower now. Later, I'll have someone take a look at Lu Daoyou," Wen Zhangyun waved his hand, but his eyes unconsciously swept over Luo Pinger and Xiang Qingcheng. Luo Pinger's cultivation base was not weak. She was at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul realm. However, Xiang Qingcheng gave him an unfathomable feeling. However, Xiang Qingcheng's expression was cold, as if he did not want anyone to get close to him. It was not appropriate for him to say more.
However, these two people were guarding Lu Xiaotian on the left and right. Wen Zhangyun was a little confused.
"Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master Wen, but the injuries on my body cannot be healed by external forces. I have to rely on my own cultivation base to improve." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, looked at Peng Dayong and the others, and was about to speak.
"Sect Master, since he doesn't know what's good for him, why be so polite to him? He is still alive, but he has been gone for so many years and has only returned now. It is clear that he only has eyes for himself and does not care about the Alliance." At this time, a rather hostile voice sounded. The person who came had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, but there was hostility in his eyes when he looked at Lu Xiaotian.
Zhou Tong smiled when he heard this. His strength could only be considered passable among the many Nascent Soul realm cultivators, but he was still not taken seriously by the Silver Faced Rakshasa and Di Yao. Although Yuan Hao's strength was not as good as the two of them, he was already one of the Grand Cultivators. More importantly, Yuan Hao was from the Ancient Sword Sect, and was not someone that the Silver Faced Rakshasa and Di Yao could easily bully.
Similar to Zhou Tong, Yuan Hao had always been hostile towards Lu Xiaotian. Their experiences were relatively similar, but the only difference was that when Lu Xiaotian was still a Qi Refinement cultivator, Zhou Tong was already in the Jin Dan Realm. Later on, he was surpassed and humiliated in front of everyone. Yuan Hao's Sun Sword Body was similar to Lu Xiaotian's cultivation base in the early years, so his face was slightly better.
"Sister Qingcheng, someone is being disrespectful to Dongfang. I am no match for him, so I can only trouble Sister Qingcheng to do something." Luo Pinger smiled sweetly. Although she wasn't a match for Yuan Hao, she didn't place him in her eyes. After all, in the Blue Devil Sea Region and the Spiritual Mound Secret Realm, she had seen many Grand Cultivators.
"Slap yourself twenty times, or let me do it." Xiang Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, and a heroic spirit burst forth from her cold and beautiful face. A jade-colored door appeared behind her, and under the surging sword river, a dense water vapor flowed in the sword river.
"The True Intent of Water!" Wen Zhangyun's expression suddenly changed. He had also reached this level, and was a person who knew what was good for him. The vast and sharp sword intent formed a sharp contrast with the dense water intent, but it was extremely mysterious when mixed together, giving off a sense of roundness. Even if he personally took action, he might not have much of a chance of winning against this astonishingly beautiful woman. As for Yuan Hao, he was still too far away.
"Why don't we let Yuan Hao give Lu Daoyou a gift? After all, the alliance is in a difficult situation now, and it's time to use people. I hope that Lu Daoyou can understand the difficulties of the alliance. Fellow Daoist Wen, what do you think? "
When Ji Qianshui saw that both sides were at daggers drawn, he quickly tried to mediate the situation. When Xiang Qingcheng released her aura, even he felt his heart skip a beat. He secretly thought that this young girl in front of him actually had such a shocking cultivation base. While exclaiming in surprise, he quickly mediated. Currently, they had not fought with the Demon Race and Ghost Race. If they were to fight with Lu Xiaotian and the others first, there would be a lot of fun.
"Forget about apologizing, I don't like to hear insincere words." Lu Xiaotian smiled indifferently, and glanced at Yuan Hao and Zhou Tong, "You two always have such a bad memory. To use a phrase I heard in the secular world, even if I am lying down and unable to move, you are still a master. Next time, be more careful and try to stay away from me when you see me. My temper has not always been so good. "
Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Pinger both burst into laughter. Xiang Qingcheng glanced at Lu Xiaotian reproachfully, and withdrew her aura. Yuan Min, Xiao Xiangyu and a few other Nascent Soul cultivators of the Spirit Firmament Palace, as well as many others, knew about the conflict between Zhou Tong, Yuan Hao and Lu Xiaotian. At this time, they could not help but laugh. Zhou Tong and Yuan Hao were still brooding over what happened in the past, but Lu Xiaotian in front of them, even if he was seriously injured and unable to move, did not put the two in his eyes. Who was superior would be clear.
"Haha, Lu Daoyou is still as open-minded as before. The previous junior was not sensible, I apologize to you on his behalf."
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