Although the Spirit Realm's Devil Calamity was still in full swing, the hinterland of the three sects presented a peaceful scene. As the former number one sect in the Spirit Realm, the Taiqing Pavilion was naturally the most stable region.
The situation within a hundred thousand kilometers of the Clear Wind Twin Cities was still normal. The sect had sent many Deity Transformation Stage disciples to form a joint defense team to patrol the area from time to time. However, there were very few direct disciples leading these teams. It could be assumed that most of the direct disciples had followed Sect Master Zheng Tingyun to the front lines of the Spirit Demon Battlefield to resist the invasion of the Devil Race.
However, during the war, the Taiqing Pavilion's defenses were much stricter than usual. At the very least, rogue cultivators could only move about in the Clear Breeze Twin Cities. If one wanted to fly to the Taiqing Pavilion, they would not be able to enter without a special permit.
On this day, an inconspicuous boat slowly flew towards the Taiqing Pavilion with the speed of a late Deity Transformation cultivator. Not long after, a pair of Taiqing Pavilion cultivators flew over. The one in the lead was an early Deity Transformation cultivator. Behind him, a group of eight or nine people flew over and stopped the boat from afar.
The leader of the patrol team flew over and shouted, "This King is Mi Jun, commander of the sect's patrol team. Who are you? Reveal your identity. The Taiqing Pavilion is not a place you can enter as you please."
"So it's Fellow Daoist Mi Jun. Long time no see. How have you been?" A voice rang out from the assault boat. The voice wasn't loud, but all of the patrolling members of the Great Clarity Pavilion could clearly hear it.
These people naturally didn't know who was on the boat, but their words carried little weight. Everything was done according to their commander's wishes. Mi Jun, who was flying at the front, had a solemn expression on his face. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "From Fellow Daoist's voice, you seem to be an old acquaintance. Please forgive me for not being able to recognize Your Excellency's true identity. Please give me a hint."
"Didn't Hua Yulin and I come to support you during your battle a thousand years ago?" That voice rang out again.
As soon as he said this, Mi Jun's expression changed greatly, but his face showed an unusually excited expression. Then, he respectfully replied, "May I know why Your Excellency has come to the Taiqing Pavilion? Do you need me to pass on the message?"
"It's okay, I'm just here to visit my old friends and see the situation of the West Mountain Spiritual Plant Garden that I used to guard." The person who spoke was naturally Yi Tian himself. His tone was quite friendly, "After all, this is half my home. I still have some things to do at the Qingtian Pavilion, so you don't have to send me off, Mi Jun. During the Devil Calamity, it's better to be cautious even if you're in the heart of the sect. "
"In that case, I won't send you off. Please forgive me, Your Excellency," Mi Jun tactfully replied.
After a while, the Charge Boat started again and slowly flew towards the Taiqing Pavilion's mountain gate. The members of the patrol team were puzzled, and some of them even came forward to ask about the identity of the person on the Charge Boat.
Listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that they were old acquaintances with their captain. However, Mi Jun shook his head with a wry smile and said to his subordinates, "That person is Yi Tian. Back then, he joined the Taiqing Pavilion and was acquainted with me. However, he is now a late Unification Stage cultivator. His other identity is the new Li Fire Sect Master."
As soon as this was said, the surrounding team members were in an uproar. Many of them revealed surprised expressions. There were even people who used strange gazes to survey Captain Mi Jun. After all, he was someone who was acquainted with the mysterious new Lifire Empyrean. After that, they all started to ask about the trivial matters of this major character back then.
This small episode only made Yi Tian stop for a moment. After entering the Taiqing Pavilion's mountain gate, he turned and flew straight to the forbidden area behind the Taiqing Pavilion. After all, he still had to greet his Martial Uncle Wu Yuan, whom he had never met before.
When he flew to the entrance of the forbidden area, he saw two Severed Soul Stage cultivators guarding from afar. At this moment, they flew forward and shouted, "The Taiqing Pavilion is an important place. Unauthorized people are not allowed to enter. Quickly report your name and identity. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite."
The Assault Boat, on the other hand, slowed down and slowly approached. A moment later, a streak of light flew out and appeared on the Assault Boat. He waved his hand and put the boat away.
When the halo faded, the true appearance was revealed. It was Yi Tian's main body. He looked at the two people below. They were both at the intermediate stage of the Severed Soul Stage. They should be of the same generation as Qing Lianyun, but their potential was not good enough.
Yi Tian said faintly, "Taiqing Pavilion, Yi Tian has just returned to the sect. I specially came to visit Martial Uncle Wu Yuan." After that, he cupped his fist toward the entrance of the sect's forbidden area.
The two Severed Soul Stage disciples guarding the gate quickly checked in their minds, but they couldn't find such a person in the Taiqing Pavilion. Moreover, the spiritual pressure on the other party didn't leak at all. They couldn't see the depth at all. Coupled with the way he addressed the Dacheng Stage cultivators of the Taiqing Pavilion, his true identity had already been revealed.
Before the two of them could make a move, an old voice sounded in their ears, "It's Martial Nephew Yi. Come in quickly." Then, a crack appeared in the halo at the entrance of the forbidden area.
Yi Tian didn't say anything. His figure flashed past the two and flew directly into the restriction crack.
After they left, the guard disciple suddenly said, "This name sounds very familiar." The other person shouted, "It should be the same person as the new sect master of the Lihuo Palace. I didn't expect to see him again today. "
While the two of them were sighing, Yi Tian had already arrived at the depths of the Tai Qing Pavilion's forbidden grounds. There was a rugged mountain path here. After walking halfway up the mountain, he saw a thatched cottage sitting on an open space in the distance. There were several futons at the door, and a 40-year-old cultivator was sitting cross-legged on one of them. At this time, he was looking at him with a smile.
Presumably, this was the Dacheng Stage cultivator of the Taiqing Pavilion, Martial Uncle Wu Yuan. Yi Tian didn't dare to let him wait for too long and hurriedly quickened his pace. After ten breaths, he walked closer and bowed, "Disciple Yi Tian greets Martial Uncle Wu Yuan."
"Okay, get up. I have also heard of your name for a long time. Junior Brother Wu Ye really accepted a good disciple," Wu Yuan said slowly.
"I really don't deserve to be remembered by Martial Uncle." Yi Tian got up and said, "In the past, I also thank Martial Uncle for taking care of Senior Brother Qin, so I can recuperate in the sect."
Wu Yuan pointed to the empty seat next to him and said, "Come over and talk. You must have something important to come to the Taiqing Pavilion this time."
Yi Tian slowly walked forward and found an empty seat next to the futon next to Wu Yuan. Then, he said, "This time, disciple is here to inquire about the origin of the sect and the former Allheaven Immortal Palace."
A trace of surprise flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes when he heard this. He nodded and said, "What will come will come in the end."
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