Upon hearing Kun Wuya's words, Bing Daiyue felt a little shy, but Liangchen's face held back a blush.
"Senior..." He was about to defend, but Ku Wuya had already turned into a breeze and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing Senior Ku leaving, Liangchen put the Holy Grail and Holy Water into his bag under Chilin's fiery gaze, and turned to look at Daiyue and the others.
"I wonder if any of you have time to visit our Molong Department?" Liangchen invited everyone.
"As long as there is a Qingxiu room, it can be anywhere. It will save me the trouble of looking for a cave." The real person said loudly.
"Then I will also go to your husband's tribe." Bing Daiyue's beautiful eyes rolled around, and she smiled while covering her mouth.
"What do you guys think?" Liangchen looked at God King and his friends again.
"We have important things to do and we are delayed. Thank you for your kindness, little friend." The God King once again sensed the situation in the saint's body. The aura was still a little chaotic and the state was still unstable. He had to go back to meditation and retreat as soon as possible and declined politely.
"We are destined to meet again!" The saint wanted to wander around, but seeing that the God King had refused, she had to say goodbye with a smile.
"Goodbye then!" Liangchen and others returned the favor.
Two rays of holy light lit up, and the God King and Saint Maiden turned into two balls of white light and flew into the distance.
When the young man next to him saw the two leaving, he also raised his hands and said:
"Thank you all so much for this opportunity. I also have some things that I need to deal with as soon as possible."
"The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. We are destined to meet again!" The young man cupped his hands and disappeared into the cave.
"Goodbye!" Liangchen said goodbye.
"I don't know where they entered this place from, and where they came from?" Liangchen thought as he looked at the backs of several people.
Chi Lin next to him had already left most of the room before he could say anything, leaving only Liangchen Zhenren and Dai Yue.
"Brother Ye, my father also said before that he wanted to invite you to be guests of the Yanyang clan. How come you are gone most of the time? How will I explain it when I go back! You can't leave anymore. You must give me some noodles." Chi Lin Said with a wry smile.
"Brother, you don't have to be polite. Let's go to the Holy City to meet up with the leader of the Molong clan first. Anyway, we have to pass by the Yanyang clan on our way back, and I will bother you then." Liangchen said with a smile.
"No trouble, no trouble!" Chilin felt relieved when he heard this and nodded quickly.
"Let's go. Chief Molong must be waiting impatiently!" As he said that, he set up a beam of light and flew along the way he came.
Two hours later.
Liangchen finally appeared at the mouth of the Everlasting Spring again. Looking at the four characters "Immortality" at the mouth of the well, I sighed in my heart.
This trip to the secret land of Longquan went through hardships and deep dangers, wandering on the line of life and death several times, escaping from the gates of hell several times, seeking survival in a place of death, and surviving in a desperate situation. Seeing the light of day again at this moment feels like a lifetime ago. Nothing less than rebirth!
If there wasn't someone around me, I would almost have to shout loudly to vent the excitement and waves in my heart!
At this moment, Zhenren and Bing Daiyue finally understood that the secret realm was actually under the Holy City, and the entrance was the Fountain of Youth!
"Who set up this secret realm? Is this shocking act really an ancient immortal?"
"What's the significance of being placed in this desert?"
The two of them were guessing and were shocked!
After thinking about it, everyone came to Tianxin Palace under the leadership of Chi Lin.
"You guys wait for me here for a while. I'll report to my father and then come back." Chilin said, then turned and left.
Liangchen and the others pushed open the door and saw a figure standing up from the chair.
"Holy Son, you are finally back!" Seeing the Holy Son returning safely, the Demon Dragon Clan Leader's face was filled with surprise!
He has been restless these past few days, always worried about an accident. After all, the Holy Son is the hope of the Molong clan. If something unexpected happens, how can he have the nerve to return to the clan!
Now seeing him appear, I finally felt relieved, but a moment later, his expression changed again!
"Holy Son, your realm?!" Although it was obvious that the Holy Son's realm was different from what it used to be, he still couldn't sense the specific realm. The leader of the Molong clan asked with a trace of confusion on his face and some uncertainty.
"During this trip to the secret realm, I got some opportunities and improved slightly."
"These are my two friends, Miss Ice and Master Zhenzhi." Liangchen changed the subject and turned around to introduce them.
"I've met a real person, Miss Bing." Patriarch Molong sensed that the realm of the two of them was even more unfathomable, and he immediately greeted him respectfully.
"We will return to the Molong Department immediately, and they will also come with me to visit Yun Palace, okay?" Liangchen said directly.
"Welcome to the extreme, welcome to the extreme! It is the Molong clan's honor for two friends to be guests of the Molong clan!" Upon hearing this, the Molong clan leader immediately beamed with joy. The Molong clan was declining day by day, but it had been a long time since such a powerful friend had been a guest!
. . .
Tower of Babel.
In the conference hall.
Several clan leaders were sitting or standing, their faces red and making a lot of noise.
"I want the five big cities in the south!" the leader of the Flame Demon clan shouted loudly.
"The four cities to the east belong to me!" Chief Bashan said.
"If you divide them like this, what should we divide?" Chief Feipeng asked, after all, there is Yanyang Department and Molong Department between Feipeng Department and Fuguang Department.
"You divide the land, and we divide the Longquan!" The Abyss Clan leader thought for a moment and said.
"How to divide Longquan?"
"You need to challenge and win the seventh dragon spring to possess it. Could it be that you have broken the rules of your ancestors?" Chief Yanyang felt something was wrong.
"Could it be that we only contributed our efforts but received no benefits?" The leader of the Abyss Clan was a little displeased.
"There are also the Holy Grail and Holy Water, which should have fallen into the hands of the old man in the realm of gods! This foreigner came from nowhere. If he takes the Holy Grail away, will the descendants of the tribe have to go to the Longquan to practice like the foreigners in the future? ?" Chief Feipeng had a hint of anger on his face.
"How about activating the Holy City Formation first! Keep them all!" The Abyss Patriarch made a suggestion.
"How to stay? We can't be sure where they came in from. Maybe they have already left!" The leader of the Yanyang clan objected.
"Others don't know, but the Holy Son of the Black Dragon will probably return to the Black Dragon Clan. Why not catch him and ask him about the secret of the Ninth Hall!"
"The fact that his realm has such a terrifying improvement must have a lot to do with the Ninth Hall!" The leader of the Flame Demon thought for a moment and then said.
"Aren't you crazy? Even if the secret is asked, it will take a thousand years to verify it. How can you tell the truth from the false?"
"For an opportunity in a thousand years, to become an enemy of a cultivator in the realm of gods and an eighth-level demon king! I don't agree!" Patriarch Yanyang objected again.
"Yes, you must be serious!" Chief Bashan also shook his head.
"..."
The field suddenly started to quarrel again!
"Quiet, quiet!" The Tuntian clan leader was also dizzy from the noise, and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
When everyone heard the sound, they immediately fell silent and looked at him.
"The Holy Grail, the Ninth Hall, is important, but it is not urgent. After all, it will happen a thousand years later. You can figure it out slowly." said the leader of the Tuntian clan.
"Why are you looking so slowly? The old man ran away, but it will be difficult to find him!" said the Abyss Clan leader.
"Even if we can't find the god-transforming monk, Holy Son of Black Dragon can find him. Even if Holy Son of Black Dragon can't be found, the Black Dragon Clan can't escape! As long as the Black Dragon Clan is here, everything will be easy!"
"The most pressing issue now is the issue of the Fuguang Clan. The opening of this secret realm was originally intended to consume the strength of the Fuguang Clan. Unexpectedly, both the clan leader and the great elder died. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"So what we should consider is how to wipe out the Floating Light Department in one fell swoop!"
"Yes, yes! Brother Tuntian is right." The leader of the Flame Demon clan echoed repeatedly. After all, the Flame Demon Department's territory has been secretly taken away by the Floating Light Department in recent years. How can I let it go if I get the opportunity today!
"What's my plan?" Chief Bashan asked.
Clan Chief Tuntian looked cold and said loudly:
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