Daomo Yeming waved his hand and said: "You also know that when I accepted you as a disciple as a teacher, I didn't mean it sincerely, and it also caused you to lose a lot of blood, so it's because of being a teacher."
"Master must never say that. You are the disciple's savior. It is the honor of the disciple in this life to worship you as a teacher. Moreover, the disciple has no way to repay the kindness of the master's wife." Guangmu Daozu moved.
Qingfengying nodded when she heard the words, and said with a kind smile, "Guangmu, you are a good disciple, so you don't have to blame yourself. Both my wife and your master respect your decision."
"Yes." Ye Mingdao said succinctly.
"Thank you, Master, thank you, Mistress."
Guangmu Daozu bowed his hands with reddish eyes.
Seeing this, Lin Chen and Tianle smiled at each other.
In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.
Tiannv Doumu had been busy all day, and finally, together with the twenty-three elders and others, brought Shenluo Tianmen back on track.
In the early morning, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.
Lin Chen and his party of nine went to the city of the emperor.
In the past, they needed the Holy Order of Life to enter the city of the emperor, but now they don't.
Lin Chen determined the location according to his memory, and took the eight Tianle people there by airship. Within a few days, they entered a chaotic void.
There are various energy substances left in this void, and there is also a weak God-eating Qi. You don't need to guess, you know that it was Mojia who left behind.
When the nine of Lin Chen came out of the flying boat and saw this scene, they were all silent for a while.
Doumu Tiannv, Ziweixi, Xingsha Shenzu and Guangmu Daozu all showed sadness.
"Let's go."
Lin Chen was in a heavy heart. He knew that the City of the Emperor had been destroyed by Mojia, and that Elder Yunhe and the others had met with misfortune, but seeing this scene, he was still deeply saddened.
He walked ahead, found the place where the portal stood, and then used the power of space to separate it, and entered a vast starry sky.
?The cold and lonely atmosphere rushed towards our faces, and the four of Doumu Tiannv looked at the chaotic rocks suspended in mid-air, knowing that this was the city of the emperor back then, and couldn't help feeling sad.
That Mojia was too ruthless, not only destroyed the city of the emperor, but also did not leave a single corpse of Elder Yunhe and others.
Lin Chen took a deep breath, and immediately found a few pieces of magic material from the storage spirit ring, used the holy power to build them into tombstones, and waved his hands horizontally, leaving the "Tomb of Elder Yunhe" and "Tomb of Elder Shenchuan" behind. typeface.
"go."
With a wave of Lin Chen's hand, pieces of tombstones flew out, suspended straight in the starry sky, emitting brilliance, eternal and immortal.
Then, Lin Chen bowed his hands solemnly and said: "Elder Yunhe, Elder Shenchuan, the younger generation has killed Mojia with his own hands, and I will avenge you."
The four Doumu goddesses also bowed down one after another, and Xiaohuo, Tianle, and Yeming Daomo couple also bowed to pay homage to the deceased Elder Yunhe and others.
After a while, Lin Chen suppressed the sadness on his face and said, "Let's go."
Following behind Lin Chen, Tianle's eight people crossed the void again, walked out of the sea of ??stars, and came under a blue sky.
Lin Chen looked at Tiannv Doumu, Shenzu Xingsha and Daozu Guangmu, and said, "Tiannv, brother Xingsha, brother Guangmu, we will part here. See you in the future."
A trace of reluctance flashed in Doumu's eyes, but she smiled sweetly on her pretty face, and said, "Young Master Tianjian, you are welcome to come to our Shenluotianmen anytime if you have time in the future."
"Yes." Xingsha Shenzu and Guangmu Daozu nodded. They have obtained the consent of Doumu Tiannu and become a disciple of Shenluotianmen.
"Okay, it's not that far from Shenfengling to your Mitianling, and it's very convenient." Lin Chen said with a smile.
"Sister Tiannu, let's go."
Ziweixi stepped forward and took her hand, full of reluctance: "I will come to Shenluo Tianmen to find you in the future. If you have time, don't forget to come to Dayan to find me."
"Don't worry, I won't forget, we are good sisters." Doumu pursed her lips and smiled.
Ziweixi nodded happily, and immediately hugged her before leaving reluctantly.
Tiannv Doumu looked at Lin Chen and said, "Young Master Tianjian, let's take a step first."
After finishing speaking, she took out a flying boat and left with Xingsha Shenzu and Guangmu Daozu.
"Let's go too."
Seeing the flying boat of Doumu and Tiannv go away, Lin Chen took out the flying boat and headed to Dayan with Xiaohuo, Tianle, Ziweixi and Yeming Daomo couple.
Senluo Realm.
In a world city that was mostly destroyed, corpses littered the field, cries, shouts, and cries for help rang out, and the living practitioners all fled outside.
However, in the central area of ??World City, there was a dead silence. The surrounding palaces and pavilions had long been razed to the ground, and only ten extraordinary geniuses stood standing.
The two leading geniuses are Wuma Geng and Wuma Lie.
Wu Machi was clad in a black robe, and a half-step holy god who looked like a teenager was stepping on her feet. There was a black mark between her brows, which became more and more dim.
He is none other than Ghost Saber Tong-kun.
Wuma Lie stared at him indifferently, and asked: "Ant, let me ask you one last time, are you really unwilling to reveal the whereabouts of the Sword God Ancestor that day?"
"If you want to kill, kill it, there is so much nonsense." Ghost Blade Tong Jun sneered.
"Do you think that if you don't tell me, I won't be able to find out?"
Wuma Cie's eyes opened and closed, releasing the spiritual power of the Holy God of the Three Tribulations, like a substance, invading the spiritual world of Ghost Blade Tongjun and stealing memories.
"Don't even think about it."
?Ghost Blade Tongjun stared coldly, his expression resolutely blew himself up, he didn't expect that his energy and spirit were suppressed and he couldn't help but feel powerless. Is this the strength of the Holy God of the Three Tribulations?
"Poor ants, don't say that you are a half-step Holy God, even if you are a holy god, you can't even think about resisting." Wuma Lie said teasingly.
After a few breaths of time, he stole the memory of Ghost Blade Tongjun and found information related to Lin Chen.
"he's gone?"
Wuma Lie's eyes flickered slightly, and he said to Wuma Geng: "The Heavenly Sword God Ancestor left the Senluo Realm a few years ago, and went to our Great Wilderness Starfield."
Wu Mageng smiled with some surprise: "Impossible, if he really went to the Great Wilderness Starfield, then we will definitely meet him on the way here."
"But his memory won't lie." Wuma Lie looked at Ghost Blade Tongjun suspiciously, and said, "Tell me, where was the Sword God Ancestor that day?"
Ghost Saber Boy stared at him intently, without saying a word.
"You have a lot of backbone, but it's a pity that people with backbone often die miserably."
Wuma Lie raised his hand to hold his head, and the source of the dark holy way swept out, turning into a dark world and covering him, and the blood of the gods immediately splashed out, staining the darkness red.
When he withdrew his palm, the ghost blade boy had been reduced to flying embers, leaving only a natal magic weapon and a storage spirit ring.
Wuma Lie picked it up casually, scanning all directions with his eyes, and his mental power poured out like a tide, stealing the memories of one practitioner after another.
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