The Dao Follows My Words: I Am Identified As The Son Of Heavenly Dao

quiet--

Then...

"I go!!!"

"real or fake?!"

"Sect wants to clean up the dust for us!?"

"That means Sect is preparing a banquet for not letting us go back now?!"

"Hahahaha! I thought I would relax after going back this time, but Sect is really in place!"

All the disciples of the Divine Sect were extremely excited when they heard the words, and they started a heated discussion.

Looking at the happy crowd, Ji Cang slightly raised the corners of his mouth, feeling emotional in his heart.

The surviving disciples in front of us are the mainstay of Dao Shenzong. Maybe after a while, many new Elder-level figures will be born from them.

And in the next era, these people will also have their own names on this continent.

However, in the next era, or the next era, some of them will stand out and become...

Shenzong's day.

This is inheritance, and it is the spiritual presentation that people from generation to generation pursue.

Thinking of this, a young man in white clothes suddenly appeared in Ji Cang's mind. At that young age, he had already engraved his name deeply on this continent long ago.

He is also a figure whom his apprentice admires immensely.

but……

That one seems to have not come back yet?

There was no sign of him in the crowd.

Is there any important opportunity that has not been fulfilled? Or was it delayed by something?

As for the safety of the other party, Ji Cang is not worried.

Although he is the lifeblood of Shenzong, he is also the face of Shenzong, and he has faintly become the belief of the next generation.

With such a character, those existences in the Sect are extremely relieved, so why should he worry about it?

Having said that, not only that one, but the handful of geniuses at the top of Shenzong have not yet returned...

Anyway, Nine Heavens has been open since then, and there is no problem later.

Hundred Years, I don't know how far they have grown...

Ji Cang is looking forward to it.

Anyway, in just a few days, he will always come back, and everything will be clear by then.

He shook his head and smiled, then passed the two Elders and stepped into the portal of Nine Heavens.

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After half a day.

Scattered and scattered, many cultivators rushed back.

Among them, Ye Xun and Lin Changfeng are examples of this.

One of the two is the strongest contemporary talent of the Ye family, and the other is the contemporary god son of Jianshenshan. Naturally, the talent needs to break through to the Great Saint, and both are Cultivation Bases of the Great Saint middle stage, but Lin Changfeng's Cultivation Base It was thicker, and it seemed that it was not far from the Great Saint late stage, and it steadily suppressed Ye Xun.

"I've seen Lin Shenzi." Ye Xun looked at Lin Changfeng and smiled.

Jianshenshan is one of the strongest forces in the first class, but he is not familiar with world affairs, so he has no allies on the mainland, and naturally there are no enemies.

If there is a chance to win over the opponent's Shenzi, Ye Xun is still very happy to do it.

"I've met Ye fellow daoist." Seeing that the other party was so polite, Lin Changfeng also responded in a proper manner.

"What kind of opportunity did Shenzi Lin get this Hundred Year? If possible, I would like to communicate with Shenzi." Ye Xun said with a smile.

Lin Changfeng sighed and waved his hands, "Don't call me a god."

"It's quite stressful to have the same name as Brother Li."

Even after the Hundred Years passed, although he was not considered to be at the top of the continent, he was still considered a real strong man, but the battle before the Hundred Years was still fresh in his memory.

The four great geniuses fought together against Li Changsheng, but they didn't even hurt each other.

And now, after this Hundred Year, he must become even stronger...

The gap is too big.

At this time, Lin Changfeng held the scabbard behind his back in front of him, his eyes were extremely complicated.

As a pure sword cultivator, the existence of the sword definitely occupies more than half of his strength.

Lin Changfeng is definitely not weak. The sword he condenses with his own Spirit Power alone can be ranked among the top talents. If he had a good weapon, he would not have won the battle with Li Changsheng, but he would never Lost so badly.

Unfortunately, this Hundred Years, he still hasn't found a suitable 'sword' to own.

Of course, there are many high-rank spirit swords in Jianshenshan, and Lin Changfeng can increase his own combat power by just picking one up, but he doesn't.

His oscillating Sword intent is very special, it is a new sword intent that has never been seen in ancient and modern times, and it came out of Insight by coincidence in his youth.

Apart from himself, this shock force can affect anything, even destroy anything...

So even if he took a Quasi Emperor pawn, it was only a temporary benefit, and one day it would not be able to keep up with his footsteps, or be destroyed by his domineering Sword intent.

As a sword cultivator, the sword is his most important partner, equivalent to his second life.

It is not for the sake of being strong for a while to make it go to destruction.

Therefore, he also wanted to go to Jianzhong to try, but when he got there, the ancient Jianzhong disappeared for some reason.

He has no choice but to look for another opportunity, but so far he has not been able to find it...

"Alas..." Lin Changfeng sighed, even though he was unwilling to do so, there was nothing he could do.

Looking at Lin Changfeng's melancholy appearance, Ye Xun probably guessed the reason.

As the God Son of the Sword God Mountain, he has no sword to use.

It's really ironic.

"Sa..."

At this time, a strange sound came faintly.

Everyone followed the voice and looked up.

I saw a torrential yellow sandstorm suddenly coming from the sky!

This huge vision also attracted all the Elders present.

"what is that?"

"Sandstorm?"

"Isn't it? Why do I feel that the dust is being manipulated?"

...

All the disciples discussed in amazement.

"Huh? Why do I seem to see a figure inside?" A disciple with good eyes suddenly said in surprise.

"Really? Why didn't I see it?"

"Look carefully!"

As the surging wind and sand got closer, everyone also saw the figure wrapped in it.

"Who is that?!"

"I can't see clearly! But I think it's the person who entered Nine Heavens with us back then."

"What kind of opportunity did you get? You can also control Fengchen!?"

...

Finally, when the huge sandstorm in the sky arrived nearby, a burst of loud laughter came from it!

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"I'm back!"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the laughter.

"This voice...why does it sound familiar?"

Amidst the wind and sand, a man in luxurious clothes emerged.

This is the costume of Dao Shenzong, but it is more noble compared to other people.

It is the costume of the four Great Saints of Shenzong!

"It's Senior Brother Rong Hao!"

"Brother Rong Hao is back!"

Ye Xun, who was below, saw this scene, his eyes widened, and his face darkened.

This kid actually came out of the Lost Desert!

And what happened to the yellow sand? !

Could it be the chance he got from the Lost Desert? !

He cheated Rong Hao back then, but now that the other party has survived, he will definitely take revenge on himself!

Ye Xun couldn't help but worry when he thought of the 'unknowingly' calculation of the other party when he first came into contact with Rong Hao.

Such a thoughtful and cunning character...

Can he fight?

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