Three days later, Zhou Yang led people into the meeting hall of the Temple of Heaven.
"Are these two cultivators of the Nirvana Star Realm?" Gong Lin glanced at him, and then looked at Jiu Hewei, his eyes full of scrutiny.
"Exactly, these two people are my good friends. They were of great help to my subordinates to get out of trouble smoothly." Zhou Yang felt tight in his heart and said a little awkwardly.
"Also, it is precisely because of this that they could no longer stay in the Nirvana Star Territory, so they followed their subordinates to the Taiwei Star Territory and were willing to join my Taiwei Fen Palace."
"Of course, it was this life-and-death battle that gave my subordinates the opportunity to break through. It can be considered a blessing in disguise."
"Your senior didn't take action?" Gong Lin asked again without comment.
He was referring to Mr. Ji.
"Senior Ji, the divine dragon appears and disappears. How can you always look after your subordinates?" Zhou Yang shook his head.
In fact, there are also people from the Nirvana Star Territory in the Misty Holy Land, and Gonglin has also seen them. They arrived in the Holy Land a long time ago, and they have been passed down for many generations.
Kuwami's appearance and name were all right, so Gong Lin had no doubts.
Even if he had doubts, he would not interfere because he had already figured out the identity of Mr. Ji.
"Okay, we will set off in half a year. Because of your breakthrough, your strength has greatly increased. I will make an exception and allow you to bring two spiritual beasts with you." After that, Gonglin waved his hand, signaling Zhou Yang and the others to retreat.
"Thank you, sir!" Zhou Yang was overjoyed. It seemed that Hua Jiao, a dead long insect, was really a lucky guy.
At this time, the Taiwei Star Territory can be said to have completely stabilized. After the Heavenly Temple paid eight mineral stars, the Seven Kills and the Giant Gate Fleet all withdrew, and there was no longer an outside cultivator in the entire Star Territory.
The fate of General Guangwu of the Kingdom of God was a bit miserable. The Seven Kills Star Region would rather lose one mineral star than take this traitor away.
He is just a soul slave of Zhou Yang, so Gonglin will naturally not protect him.
But until now, his soul mark is still there, which means that people are not dead, but it is inevitable to accept the most cruel torture.
Zhou Yang sighed and had nothing to do about it.
"Deputy Palace Master Qi, this is a rare opportunity in a million years, a rare opportunity in a million years!" Long Hui, the new leader of the Dragon Beast Clan, put down his wine glass and said sincerely in admiration.
"That's right. Since the end of ancient times, there has never been a quasi-god under the age of a hundred, and you just knew your destiny. What a monster!" Shan Xiao even sighed.
Not only that, Qi Bin was able to severely injure the powerful quasi-god before he broke through. Now that he has reached this level himself, needless to say, they are probably no match for Haijiang, who is known as the number one person under the gods. .
They are both hundreds of years older, and Haijiang is over a thousand years old. In terms of cultivation aptitude, they are considered geniuses in the Taiwei Star Territory, but compared with Zhou Yang, there is a world of difference.
"The two deputy palace masters are overly praised. I'm not that perverted. It's just a chance." Zhou Yang waved his hands repeatedly.
"Brother, don't be humble. My future is limitless. It's just around the corner to enter the realm of gods. When you become prosperous in the future, don't forget your two brothers!" Long Hui raised his wine glass again and paid tribute to Zhou Yang.
"Yes, when we get to the main hall, you will be our superior. Putting aside whether you care or not, it is our blessing to be able to remember the two of us." Shan Xiao also toasted to each other.
The two of them really didn't want Zhou Yang to leave. With his departure, the situation in the Taiwei Star Territory became even more subtle.
"My clan is here, that is, my roots are here. I have forgotten something, but I cannot forget my roots! After my younger brother leaves, I still have to rely on my two elder brothers to take care of my clan." Zhou Yang raised his glass in return.
"This is natural. Brother, you can rest assured. Even if we and other tribes suffer, we cannot let the Ming tribe suffer!" The two expressed their stances one after another.
"Okay, I'll do it first, little brother, to express my gratitude!" After saying that, Zhou Yang drank it all.
The three of them drank happily and talked happily until late at night and talked until dawn.
Returning to the Ming clan, Luo Zhongxing, Qi Qian and other senior officials were still waiting in the hall.
Zhou Yang waved his hand, motioning for everyone to sit down, and then told the story of the alliance between the three clans.
Jiang Jiu and Wei stayed in the Ming clan, and had secret talks with Luo Zhongxing and Qi Qian respectively, and entered the Tianshen Temple again a few days later.
As a result, news came out that day that the traitor Jie Feng from the Wufa Clan not only returned, but also claimed that he had defected before because he was dissatisfied with his clan's collusion with the Hai Clan and wreaked havoc on and suppressed other ethnic groups.
Not only that, Jie Feng also announced that he was leaving the Wufa Clan and officially joining the Dragon Beast Clan. This caused the Wufa Clan to explode. The current leader vomited blood on the spot and fell to the ground.
When Haijiang heard about this, he was so angry. You Qi Bin, how can you humiliate people like this?
"Is this your handiwork?" In one of the main halls of the Heavenly Temple, Gong Lin looked at Zhou Yang meaningfully.
"Your Majesty, my subordinates really met Jie Feng by chance on the way back, so they brought him back. I wanted to punish him severely, but what he said is also true. The Sea Clan and the Wufa Clan were too much before, and even their own clansmen couldn't look at it. The past has passed, and this is an act of treason." How could Zhou Yang admit this?
"Forget it, Taiwei's matter has nothing to do with me anymore. It is estimated that in half a year, the main palace will send someone over. After the handover is completed, you and I will go to the Holy Land immediately." Gong Lin said nonchalantly.
"What kind of cultivation is it for the main hall to send people?" Zhou Yang was stunned. This is different from what he said before. Isn't it too small for local ethnic groups to manage? Why would the main hall send people here?
"Don't worry, Taiwei people's decision to manage Taiwei remains unchanged. The people sent by the main hall are just assistants." Gong Lin said.
Zhou Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If it was just for assistance, then the people sent here should only be in the realm of quasi-gods.
"However, that person should have some connection with the Sea Clan." How could Gong Lin not know what Zhou Yang was thinking? He looked at him with some amusement and directly pointed out the most critical question.
"This..." Zhou Yang's expression changed continuously.
"Okay, it's just about maintaining balance, there won't be much change. Besides, you have to leave, so why bother with so many things." Gonglin waved his hand.
"This is a lesson, sir." Zhou Yang could only nod.
At this moment, Gonglin's divine sound transmission treasure suddenly lit up.
"We will teleport immediately." After putting away the sacred treasure, Gong Lin looked very solemn and walked directly out of the palace.
Zhou Yang was taken aback, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly sent word that the flower dragon and the giant falcon quickly entered the Temple of Heaven.
He didn't expect to leave so soon. He was heading to the legendary Piaomiao Continent, which was both a holy land for cultivation and a place full of dangers.
The road ahead is unknown, life and death are uncertain, and once I leave, I don’t know when I will be able to come back.
Once there, it's still unclear whether we can communicate with our family via voicemail.
In a few years, his second child will be born. He may not know whether it is a boy or a girl, which makes Zhou Yang a little melancholy and hesitant.
