Under the leadership of several boys, Wang Tianhao and Li Wuji stepped onto the main hall of the Lingyin Sect.

The main hall is more magnificent, with five white jade pillars standing in number, and it exudes the meaning of simplicity and desolation.

Although the architecture of the sect is noble, after thousands of years of deference, it is inevitable that the monks will not come out of the realm of selflessness.

But it is not easy to cultivate an Ethereal Realm cultivator, for so many years, Song Wen, the master of the Spirit Yin Sect, has been hovering in the late stage of selflessness, that is, he does not even have the resources and talent to advance to the Great Perfection.

Sitting quietly on the classical wooden chairs on both sides of the main hall, two good-looking nuns served two cups of hot tea.

If the sect master Song Wen can advance to the Ethereal Realm, the Spirit Yin Sect is estimated to be able to bloom again.

After waiting for Mo for about five minutes, a middle-aged man hurried from the apse, who was not Song Wen.

"The juniors have something to delay and fail to meet the seniors in time, I hope you will forgive me." As soon as he saw Li Wuji, Song Wen greeted him respectfully.

Then he looked at Wang Tianhao, who was silent on the side, and suddenly his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen a peerless treasure, and he was even more shocked: "This is Wang Tianhao's Taoist friend!! ”

As soon as these words came out, the Lingyin Sect disciple who was standing at the door suddenly looked in.

Wang Tianhao They couldn't be more familiar, the legendary figure of the young generation of Huaxia, who cultivated in the late stage of the selfless realm to fight the ethereal realm!

He even used the earth-level spiritual technique to hit the old monster of the Ethereal Realm with only one breath, but Wang Tianhao also paid a huge price, and the Qingxiu battlefield collapsed, leaving behind an unbeatable legend.

In Huaxia, Wang Tianhao's name is almost everywhere, as long as he is a monk, he knows it.

But after the Qingxiu War, the monks at the scene all spread the word that Wang Tianhao might have fallen on the Qingxiu battlefield.

However, now it appeared in front of them suddenly, and his heart suddenly jumped.

Their age is almost the same as Wang Tianhao, but their strength is heaven and earth.

"Hurry up and inform the other junior disciples, the legendary monk Wang Tianhao of China has descended on our Lingyin Sect, this is a big deal!" A disciple exclaimed in melancholy.

Several disciples guarding the gate of the main hall immediately flashed away, Wang Tianhao is their idol, is their target, and has the opportunity to meet him today, even if he looks at it from a distance, it is a lifelong blessing.

Not only them, but now, except for a few monks, almost all the younger generation of monks in China are fans of Wang Tianhao.

They set it up as an idol and a goal in order to catch up with him.

"Don't come to the Song Sect Master unharmed." Wang Tianhao came back to his senses and said to Song Wen with a slight smile.

Suddenly, a trace of the ethereal realm aura in his body leaked, and Song Wen, who just wanted to speak, was immediately stunned.

"It's... Kingcraft... Senior Wang, Song Wen hesitated. Song Wen in the late stage of selflessness felt the pressure like a mountain when he sensed it slightly, and the cold sweat quickly penetrated behind it, he could be sure that Wang Tianhao must be an old monster in the ethereal realm!

"Hehe, the Lord of the Song Sect is welcome, I have just advanced to the Ethereal Realm, and I am here today mainly for my brother to fight Gaoge." After speaking, Wang Tianhao's expression became serious, and at the same time, the coercion in his body extended a lot.

Under this coercion, Song Wen was a little suffocated, he knew what Wang Tianhao's intentions were, but he hadn't seen Zhan Gaoge for a few years, what could he do.

"Gog! Daddy, is Gog back? Suddenly, a rapid sound sounded.

A beautiful figure hurried out of the apse, Mo Yo was a girl of about twenty years old, her face was a little fair, and her figure was slightly thin.

Or because of the perennial thoughts, the whole person looks a little haggard, and he has cultivated as an innate martial artist.

Wang Tianhao could see at a glance that this was Song Wen's daughter, Zhan Gaoge's little girlfriend back then.

"Ying'er, don't be unreasonable!" Seeing his daughter come out in a hurry, Song Wen immediately scolded.

The daughter didn't know, but he knew very well that Wang Tianhao came today to ask questions, and the most terrifying thing was that the cultivation of the two of them was an old monster in the Ethereal Realm.

With this kind of cultivation, in a fit of anger, I am afraid that even the sect will fall apart.

"Don't be polite, Zhan Gaoge is my brother, and his wife is my brother-in-law, how can I, the eldest brother, be the eldest brother." Seeing Song Ying's ruddy eyes, Wang Tianhao said with a smile.

In this way, he can also see that Zhan Gaoge should not have come back all these years.

With Song Ying's attitude, when the senior brother comes back, there will be nothing in the sect.

"Uh, uh, senior Wang, forgive me..."Song Wen's attitude was still respectful, and Wang Tianhao's cultivation made him have to do so.

"Big brother, do you have any news about him, I miss him so much, where is he..." Song Ying ignored it, facing Wang Tianhao, she was very relaxed, just thinking of Zhan Gaoge, tears fell down, and all the thoughts of several years poured into her mind.

"Brother and sister, let me tell you something about my senior brother." Wang Tianhao smiled, looking at Song Ying with tears on his face, his heart ached, Zhan Gaoge disappeared because of him.

He couldn't find it, and what could comfort Song Ying at this time was only a little insignificant memory.

Then Song Ying took Wang Tianhao to the garden behind the main hall, and that year, Zhan Gaoge left, saying that he would come back when the flowers fell in autumn.

But how many flower seasons have passed, and the Yiren are still there, but you have not returned.

About three hours later, Li Wou-Ki and Wang Tianhao flew away under the gaze of everyone in the Lingyin Sect.

At this time, Song Ying stood in the crowd, with an expectant smile on her face.

"Master, tell us more about Wang Tianhao's deeds!"

"Yes, Master, tell me more about it."

"Senior sister, you can also tell us about Wang Tianhao and Senior Brother fighting Gaoge."

After Wang Tianhao's back was gone, more than fifty disciples of the Lingyin Sect rushed to the Dao with interest.

Song Wen smiled slightly, and then asked them to go back first.

Song Ying tightened the exquisite long sword in her hand, turned around and returned to the sect with a smile.

"Tianhao, what are you going to do next?" 10,000 meters in the air, above the remnant sword, Li Wuji asked.

"It's too late, I plan to go to the Cangxuan Realm first, and then come back after I repay the favor, and then I will go all out to find it." Wandering on the ground below, Wang Tianhao said meaningfully.

"Okay, now that Yanjing's shape has been stabilized, when you go, I will start looking for it first." Li Wou-Ki can see from this qiē that Zhan Gaoge is of great significance to Wang Tianhao.

Although he is not a brother, he is better than a brother.

"Good! Thank you Elder Li for that. "Don't refuse, Li Wuji personally searched for it, and the chance of coming has increased by a few points.

A few hours later, the two returned to Li's house, and their spiritual senses swept along the way, shocking the monks they met.

After today, there is another legend in Huaxia, the legendary monk of ten thousand years, Wang Tianhao has reappeared in the world, and the Chinese monk world is in turmoil again......