"Senior Brother Lingtian, what we did just now is really okay?"
Not long after leaving the mission hall, Xiao Kuang, who was following Ling Tian, recalled the previous events and asked with a little worry.
"When did you become so timid?"
Ling Tian heard the sound and glanced at Xiao Kuang, with a smile on his lips.
"this……"
Xiao Kuang smiled awkwardly.
His courage has always been directly proportional to his strength.
In the past in the Eastern Wasteland Heavenly Sword Holy Land, he was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land and a pseudo-holy son, so he was naturally very courageous.
But after arriving in Zhonghuang, he found that there were too many geniuses in Zhonghuang.
Even among this group of new disciples of Wuji Holy Land, his strength is only in the middle and lower reaches.
Under such circumstances, how could he be brave enough?
"People like Shi Zhen have been worshiping in the Wuji Holy Land for several years, but their cultivation is still stuck in the heavenly realm! This proves that their martial arts talents are mediocre and there is nothing to be afraid of."
Seeing that Xiao Kuang was speechless, Ling Tian smiled and explained, "Xiao Kuang, your martial arts talent is far superior to that of Shi Zhen and others. You may not be able to defeat Shi Zhen and others now, but you have to wait another year or two." In the next few years, we will definitely be able to surpass them!"
"Forehead……"
Xiao Kuang scratched his head in embarrassment after listening to Ling Tian's words.
But Ling Tian's words were not to comfort Xiao Kuang or anything, they were just seeking truth from facts.
There were originally more than 300 saints, proud sons, and outstanding men in the Eastern Wilderness.
Each one of them is a talented person carefully selected by Donghuang.
After the battle in Prisoner's Heaven Realm, only a few dozen of the more than 300 people were left.
The survival of these dozens of people depends on a certain amount of luck, but their strength cannot be denied.
Xiao Kuang was one of dozens of people, and he was also considered a genius.
The reason why the current strength is slightly insufficient is simply because compared to other people in Zhonghuang, they did not have superior resources in the past.
Now, Xiao Kuang has arrived at Wuji Holy Land and is no longer weaker than others in terms of resources.
At this time, talent can play its role, gradually catching up and surpassing those who are mediocre.
Ling Tian looked ahead and walked in the air.
"Lu Yuan!"
At this time, he suddenly remembered something and called Lu Yuan.
When Lu Yuan heard the sound, he immediately rushed to Ling Tian's side.
Chen Zhentian and Nie Yuan also came over at the same time.
"Have you seen anyone else?"
Because there were Wu Ming and others nearby, Ling Tian did not ask too detailed questions.
But he believed that Lu Yuan could understand what he meant.
What he wanted to ask was whether Lu Yuan had met anyone else in Donghuang.
"Um."
Originally, Ling Tian didn't have high expectations, but Lu Yuan nodded at this time.
"who?"
Ling Tian asked Lu Yuan.
"Mufeng."
Lu Yuan replied.
"Eldest brother?"
Ling Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
But then, he became confused again, "Why didn't Senior Brother join the Qitian Sect with you?"
Ling Tian knew clearly how strong Mu Feng was.
If nothing else, he is at least far above Lu Yuan and the other three.
The three of them, Lu Yuan, were able to join the Qitian Sect and rank among the top three in the Qitian Sect's sect competition within one year, thereby arriving at the Wuji Holy Land.
There is no reason why Mu Feng would not have this ability.
"At the beginning, we also suggested that he join the Qitian Sect with us, but he seemed to look down on the Qitian Sect."
Lu Yuan explained to Ling Tian rather helplessly.
"Eldest Brother, is he still in Qingyu?"
Ling Tian smiled bitterly and was not too surprised by Lu Yuan's answer.
His elder brother Mu Feng likes the feeling of freedom.
Not to mention the Qitian Sect, even the major holy places may not be willing to join.
Qitian Sect is a subordinate sect of Wuji Holy Land in Qingyu.
Ling Tian guessed that Lu Yuan and the others must be Mu Feng who they met in Qingyu.
I don’t know if Mu Feng is still in Qingyu now.
"Maybe, no longer."
Lu Yuan thought for a while and answered somewhat uncertainly.
"What about him?"
Ling Tian looked at Lu Yuan curiously.
Lu Yuan immediately explained, "Mu Feng mentioned it before and said he was very interested in Sword Domain. I guess he might have gone to Sword Domain."
"Sword Domain!"
Ling Tian's eyes darkened.
The Sword Domain is where the Ling Saint Clan is located.
One day, he must visit the Ling Holy Clan to rescue his father, Ling Wen, from the Thunder Prison and find out the truth.
But now, he is not qualified to go to the Ling Holy Clan.
Although he was concerned about Mu Feng's whereabouts, he was not worried about Mu Feng's safety.
With Mu Feng's character and martial arts strength, it is unlikely that he will encounter any danger.
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a year since the people of the Eastern Wilderness came to the Middle Wilderness.
In the past, the ten great saint sons of the East Wasteland, nine of them except Ling Tian, also had their own fate.
Unlike Mu Feng, they like to be unrestrained.
Because of the responsibilities they shoulder, they focus on cultivation one by one and continuously enhance their strength.
In contrast, Ling Tian was more worried about Yao Yifei, Chu Tong and others...
"We must establish a foothold in Wuji Holy Land as soon as possible!"
When he thought of Yao Yifei, Chu Tong and others, Ling Tian's eyes gradually became firm.
That day, he got separated from Yao Yifei, Chu Tong and others in the space passage connecting the Eastern Wilderness to the Central Wilderness.
Yao Yifei, Chu Tong and others must have been scattered and teleported to various places in the middle wasteland.
Now whether he is alive or dead, he knows nothing.
He was sure that the only ones who were not in danger of their lives now were Long Jin and Feng Tian.
One is because of the bond of friendship, and the other is because of the bond of martial arts contract.
The connection between him and the two of them was not broken, which proved that the two of them were not dead.
Originally, both the Yiyue and the Martial Attendant Contracts could sense each other's existence.
It's just that the strength of this induction has a lot to do with distance.
They were too far apart now, and Ling Tian couldn't tell where the two of them were now.
But if Ling Tian really wanted to find the two of them, it would definitely be easier than finding other people.
Ling Tian's current idea is to establish a foothold in Wuji Holy Land first.
Later, he used the power of Wuji Holy Land to find those people he cared about.
However, if you want to have power in the Wuji Holy Land and have the ability to mobilize the power of the Wuji Holy Land, not to mention becoming the Holy Son or Quasi-Saint Son of the Wuji Holy Land, you must at least become the son of the Seventh Temple of the Wuji!
But for Ling Tian now, becoming a palace prince is still too far away.
"Senior Brother Lingtian, we have arrived at Wuchen Mountain!"
When Ling Tian's thoughts gradually drifted away, Xiao Kuang's voice came and brought his thoughts back.
Wuchen Mountain is not one mountain, but a collective name for dozens of mountains.
Compared to other peaks in the Wuji Holy Land, these fifty mountains appear a bit low.
"Let's go down!"
After regaining consciousness, Ling Tian immediately ordered everyone.
The figures of more than ten people descended at the same time and came under the main mountain of Wuchen Mountain.
At this moment, more than ten figures were standing under the main mountain.
These people are also very young in appearance, and they are obviously all outer disciples of the Wuji Holy Land.
"Xiao Yan?"
Ling Tian's eyes swept over the dozen or so people in front of him.
When he spotted a familiar figure among them, his eyes flashed.
This person was none other than Xiao Yan, who came to Wuji Holy Land a year earlier than him.
