"We should have a chance to meet again!"
Ling Tian looked at Jing Zhe and nodded, feeling grateful but not knowing how to express it.
Jing Zhe protected him because they had an agreement.
But it is undeniable that Jing Zhe has helped him a lot along the way.
"There will definitely be."
Jing Zhe said with a smile on his face, "However, when you and I meet again, we won't be in the Zixiao Realm. Okay, let's not say any more sensational words. I'll leave first."
After finishing speaking, Jing Zhe waved his hand towards Ling Tian.
Moving his steps, the figure whizzed away.
His mission was completed, and it was time to do something of his own.
Ling Tian looked at Jing Zhe's leaving figure and took a long time to look away.
"Uncle Gu Qing, fellow brothers, say goodbye!"
Ling Tian turned around and finally bowed his hands towards Gu Qing and others.
Then he turned around and took a step forward, returning to the side of the Purple-robed Divine Marquis.
"Walk!"
The Purple-robed Divine Marquis hurried back to the Zixiao Temple to resume his life. After reminding Ling Tian, he quickly flew away with Ling Tian.
Accompanying the two of them were two other powerful men from the Zixiao Temple wearing purple and gold robes.
In the blink of an eye, the four figures disappeared on the white plain.
The other people here gradually dispersed in the noise.
…
Ling Tian followed the purple-robed Divine Marquis and traveled through the sky.
At first, moving forward was not very fast.
But gradually, his body was no longer under his control.
As if being pulled by a force, he moved forward rapidly.
The surrounding space gradually becomes blurry.
It felt like traveling through time and space.
"Is this the method used by the high-level God Lord?"
Ling Tian looked at the purple-robed divine lord in front of him, feeling secretly shocked.
There is no doubt that the force pulling him comes from the purple-robed god.
It was the Purple-robed Divine Marquis who gave him such incredible speed.
"senior."
Ling Tian hesitated for a long time and called out to the Purple-robed Divine Lord.
"how?"
Hearing this, the purple-robed Divine Marquis turned his head slightly and looked at Ling Tian.
However, their speed in flying forward did not slow down even half a minute.
"I don't know yet. Senior has a distinguished name."
Ling Tian thought to himself that he was already a silver-robed envoy of the Zixiao Temple, so it would be okay to ask the name of the Purple-robed Divine Marquis.
"Jingping!"
The purple-robed god said.
"Senior Jingping."
Ling Tian shouted respectfully, and then asked Jing Ping doubtfully, "Where is the Zixiao Temple? Why hasn't it taken so long to arrive?"
"How could it be so fast?"
Jing Ping said, "The headquarters of Zixiao Temple is not in Zhongzhou, but on the Sea of Desolation, northwest of Yuyu."
"oh?"
Ling Tian was slightly surprised.
At first, he thought that the headquarters of Zixiao Temple was located in the center of Zhongzhou.
But the center of Zhongzhou is Baiyiyuan. If the headquarters of Zixiao Temple were here, they would never be so passive when facing Danxiao Temple before.
Now that he knows that the headquarters of Zixiao Temple is not in Zhongzhou, he seems to understand a little better.
The sea of death is vast and boundless.
Black Island is located between Dongzhou and Zhongzhou Xuanyu.
The headquarters of Zixiao Temple is in the other direction of Zhongzhou.
The northwest of Yuyu is also between Xizhou and Beizhou.
A few hours later, Ling Tian left Zhongzhou with the three purple-robed divine lords and flew quickly over the Sea of Desolation.
With Jing Ping's protection, the storm of Xianwanghai failed to hurt him at all.
After a while, an island hidden in the white mist gradually came into view.
"arrive!"
Jing Ping reminded Ling Tian, looking towards the island hidden in the fog in the distance and said, "That's Zixiao Mountain!"
At this time, Ling Tian was looking at the island.
Although it is an island, it is named after Zixiao Mountain.
Palaces stand on the island.
Among them, there are many palaces on the mountainside and below.
The further up you go, the fewer the number of palaces.
As for the location of the top of the mountain, it is shrouded in fog and cannot be seen clearly.
call!
Jing Ping led Ling Tian and lowered his figure.
Soon, four people appeared at the foot of Zixiao Mountain.
Here, there are two ten pillars ten feet high standing, which are the Zixiao Tianmen.
The entire Zixiao Mountain is shrouded in a terrifying source array.
Zixiao Tianmen is the only entrance to the Source Formation.
The source array is so powerful that it cannot be crossed directly.
Even a powerful person like Jing Ping, who is a high-ranking divine lord, is no exception.
"grown ups!"
Two warriors were stationed here. When they saw Jing Ping and others, they bowed and saluted at the same time.
Ling Tian glanced at the two of them and quickly judged their cultivation levels.
Both of these two people have the cultivation level of a god king.
But judging from the robes he wears, he is just a person without robes.
Obviously, the two of them are not among the core figures of Zixiao Temple.
"follow me!"
Jing Ping greeted Ling Tian, and after stepping into the Zixiao Gate, his figure soared into the sky.
Ling Tian stepped forward and immediately followed Jing Ping.
As for the two powerful men in purple and gold robes who were traveling with them, they did not follow.
Soon, Jingping took Ling Tian to a palace on the hillside of Zixiao Mountain.
"From now on, this place belongs to you."
Jing Ping said to Ling Tian, "You have to remember one thing. Unless someone leads you, you can only go down the mountain, not up the mountain."
"Understood."
Ling Tian nodded.
Zixiao Temple has a strict system.
The higher up the people living in Zixiao Mountain, the higher their status.
The mountainside where Ling Tian is located is where a group of silver-robed envoys live.
He has the right to go anywhere below the mountainside, but not anywhere above the mountainside.
Unless there is someone who lives up there to guide him and take him there.
Bang...
At this time, the door of the palace in front of me opened.
A woman in a silver dress came out.
"Um?"
Ling Tian couldn't help but froze when he saw the woman.
Could it be that Xindao Jingping made a mistake?
Are there people already living here?
The woman has a beautiful appearance and extraordinary temperament.
His cultivation is not inferior to him in the slightest, and he is at the high level of a divine king.
"Lord Jingping!"
The woman came to Jing Ping and bowed.
"From now on, Ling Tian will be the master of this palace."
Jing Ping briefly introduced Ling Tian to the woman, then turned to Ling Tian and said, "Ling Tian, she is the slave of this palace. If you have any questions, you can ask her."
"Palace slave?"
Ling Tian looked stunned and looked at the woman in surprise.
If such a woman were elsewhere, I don't know how many young talents she would be loved by.
But in this Zixiao Mountain, he is just a lowly palace slave?
"I still have something to report to the temple master. Later, someone will come to you and tell you what to do in Zixiao Temple."
Jing Ping gave Ling Tian one final word, turned around and disappeared into the air.
"Lord Lingtian."
After Jing Ping left, the woman looked at Ling Tian with a smile and said respectfully, "How about Jin'er taking you to the palace first?"
"good!"
Ling Tian responded and followed the woman into the palace.
In the palace, all kinds of resources are available.
Even if you don't leave home, you can practice everything.
Alchemy Dao, Origin Pattern Dao, and Martial Arts all have specialized training rooms.
But at this time, Ling Tian was not in the mood to pay much attention to this.
For others, this palace is a good place for spiritual practice.
But to him, the palace is more like a prison.
If his guess was correct, although he could freely enter and exit the palace and go to the mountainside of Zixiao Mountain and below, he would never be able to leave the Zixiao Gate or leave the island.
