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Just as Ye Qing was looking for Lin Tian, the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect, which had been quiet for a long time, also welcomed a rare guest from the Qin Family of the Northern Plains.
In the Northern Plains, the Qin Family was not a top family.
Compared to the Wang Family and the Zhang Family of the Sky Snow City, they were one level higher.
In addition to their reputation, their overall strength was also much higher than the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect.
Of course, this was under the condition that Xiao Xue was not included.
Therefore, the Qin Family's master was highly valued by the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect as soon as he arrived.
After all, the Qin Family sent a Saint Emperor this time.
In the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect, a master of this level was definitely a top-notch existence.
Therefore, the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect had to treat him with respect.
They directly set the place to receive the guest at the Fortune Hall on the Fortune Peak, and the Patriarch, Zhao Wuxing, personally welcomed him.
The seven elders were all present.
At the same time, there was also a one-armed old man.
He stood lifelessly in an inconspicuous corner of the Fortune Palace, his eyes downcast.
However, the strength that was being emitted from his body was shocking.
"It's actually a Nirvana Realm Perfected Person …" Qin Wu, Qin Feng's uncle, looked at Fu Yong in surprise.
He was the old man that Lin Tian had subdued in the Ancient City of Chaos.
He did not expect that there would be such a master hidden in the down-and-out Zaihua Martial Arts Sect.
This was indeed surprising.
At this time, Zhao Wuxing walked in from behind and laughed loudly, "Brother Qin, what brings you here?"
As soon as he came in, there was a trace of invisible pressure in the hall.
Although it was not directed at Qin Wu.
But Qin Wu still sensed it.
"Another Perfected Person …" Looking at Zhao Wuxing, Qin Wu's heart trembled.
The Qin Family and the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect were not close.
But in these years, they often returned to Zhongzhou.
They more or less knew about the forces in Zhongzhou.
They were well aware of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect's situation. Over the years, the sect had been in dire straits.
Their true strength was only slightly stronger than ordinary second-rate forces in the Middle Continent.
If it wasn't for the fact that they were an imperial lineage, they would have long been forgotten by the masses.
Fortunately, in recent years, with the help of Peerless Saint Palace and other major forces, the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect had gradually returned to the public eye.
The younger generation was even more outstanding.
However, there were signs that they were about to rise from the ashes.
However, what Qin Wu hadn't expected was that the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect wasn't just comprised of the younger generation who had awakened. There were also a few outstanding geniuses.
At the same time, the core strength had also become stronger.
There were actually two Adepts overseeing this place.
Furthermore, the elders before him possessed extraordinary strength as well. Some of them possessed the same cultivation as him.
He had reached the Saint Emperor realm.
As for the rest, the weakest one was a ninth-grade Emperor.
With such strength, coupled with the original foundation of the Martial Arts Sect, they could be considered first-class even in the entire Divine Prefecture.
"I didn't expect the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect to develop so quickly in just a few years. If the younger generation also matures, the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect might really be able to make a comeback."
Qin Wu's face was full of emotion.
He didn't know that the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect was currently overseen by a Divine Ancestor who was infinitely close to the Quasi-emperor realm.
With Xiao Xue's guidance and the various elixirs she brought, everyone in the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect made rapid progress. In just a few years, they had made considerable progress.
As the face of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect, Zhao Wuxing was a typical example.
In just a few years, he had leaped from an ordinary high-level Emperor to a Nirvana Perfected Person. In the past, Zhao Wuxing wouldn't have dared to imagine such a leap.
After all, the three ancestors of the Martial Arts Sect had cultivated for hundreds of years and still failed to break through from an ordinary Emperor to an Ancient Emperor, let alone a Perfected Person.
Perhaps one of the reasons was because this world wasn't suitable for cultivation back then.
However, inexperience was the main reason.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been stuck at the Ancient Emperor realm.
At the very least, even if they didn't enter the Nirvana Realm, they should have been able to cultivate to the Saint Emperor realm.
"I've long heard of Patriarch Zhao's name. Now that I've met you today, you're indeed extraordinary. I admire you." Although Zhao Wuxing didn't immediately reveal his identity, the aura he exuded as soon as he entered made it difficult to recognize him as the Patriarch of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect.
"You're too kind."
Zhao Wuxing was very humble. He extended his hand toward a chair and invited, "Brother Qin, please take a seat."
Qin Wu was a guest, so he naturally didn't dare to take a seat first. This was the rule. He quickly said, "Patriarch Zhao, please take a seat first."
Hearing this, Zhao Wuxing didn't refuse.
He walked to the main seat in the Creation Hall and sat down. Then, he said again, "Brother Qin, please take a seat!"
This time, Qin Wu finally sat down.
The seven elders also took their seats one after another.
Fu Yong was the only one who was still standing in the dark corner with his eyes lowered as if he was asleep.
Zhao Wuxing and the others didn't bother with him. It was as if they were already used to this scene.
Soon, the maidservants were hired to serve the best tea and spirit fruits for everyone to enjoy.
"Brother Qin, may I know the reason for your visit to the Martial Arts Sect?"
Zhao Wuxing picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. Then, he looked at Qin Wu and asked again. His eyes were full of curiosity. Logically speaking, the Martial Arts Sect and the Qin Family of the Northern Plains should have nothing to do with each other.
The seven elders also looked at Qin Wu with puzzled eyes.
They were very puzzled by this.
Qin Wu didn't try to hide it. He put down the teacup and said with a smile, "Actually, it's nothing serious. A young friend named Lin asked my nephew to help me come to the Martial Arts Sect and pass on a message."
"A young friend named Lin? Pass on a message? "
Hearing this, everyone in the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect stood up.
Even the drowsy Fu Yong in the corner not far away had woken up at some point. His eyes were deep and dark, but they were shining with a strange light.
"Can you tell us the full name of that young friend surnamed Lin?" Zhao Wuxing and the others stared at Qin Wu and asked carefully. Their voices were trembling. Their eyes were full of expectation and fear.
They hoped that this young friend named Lin would be the person they had imagined.
But they were also afraid that the result would be disappointing.
Qin Wu didn't know how important Lin Tian was to Zhao Wuxing and the others. He didn't even know that Lin Tian was the young man from the Martial Arts Sect whose name had shocked the whole Divine Land.
He glanced at the excited people in the Martial Arts Sect and answered honestly, "I heard from my nephew that his name is … Lin Tian, right?"
Boom!
Hearing this, everyone was completely out of control.
Zhao Wuxing and the others stood there in a daze.
Their eyes turned red subconsciously.
The Sixth Elder and the Seventh Elder, who had followed Lin Tian to the Ancient City of Chaos, burst into tears.
"He's not dead. He's really not dead. This is great. His Majesty, please bless him …"
The First Elder of the Martial Arts Sect murmured to himself.
No matter how calm he usually was, he couldn't help but be excited when he heard this news.
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