Chapter 652: The disciples of each sect return to the clouds
The Cloud Sleeve Continent shrouded by the blue sky curtain only had the location of the Qianyun Sect, and a pillar of light erupted into the sky.
On the Tanyun Peak Square of the Qianyun Sect, the masters of the various sects, as well as the representatives of the elders and disciples, were anxiously waiting for the return of the cultivators who had participated in the reversal of the galaxy.
Time passed little by little, and the blue color was increasing in the magnificent pillars of light of the Star Fixing Array.
After about half a burnt incense, an irregular flash of light suddenly burst into the pillar of light directly above Tanyun Peak.
In the flash, a figure was thrown out and fell in a circle.
"They're back, they're back!"
"It's really starting to come back!"
"How can it be one person, and what about the others?"
"What's the hurry, the disciples of our sect haven't come yet, and the formations have to be teleported one by one. ”
The crowd in the square suddenly became excited.
Those sect masters who don't smile on weekdays are like children who see candy at this moment, and their faces all show a look of expectation.
Thousands of feet in the air, the figure finally stabilized its figure after turning around more than a dozen times.
The flash of light generated by the teleportation array just now tossed him like a ball.
He was so dazed that he couldn't tell which side was the sky and which side was the ground.
As the silhouette frame in the air fell, the sharp-eyed cultivators in the square quickly identified the person's identity.
The narrow-sleeved robe with a high slit and an iron chain to bind weapons is the sect uniform of the Wen Sword Sect, and it is a disciple of the Wen Sword Sect.
Hearing the Sword Sect Master, Jian Hua, squinted his eyes and looked up for a moment, and quickly recognized the disciple as Hong Xiaohuan.
The big stone hanging in his heart finally fell, Hong Xiaohuan just came back, this is the only person in the sect who can transform into an elephant swordsmanship, and it is the most important treasure.
Before Hong Xiaohuan could land, two more flashes of light burst into the pillar of light in the sky.
Then the two figures were also thrown out of it in a tumbling circle.
As the two of them stabilized their figures, the streamer fell, and the joy on Jian Hua's face could no longer be contained, overflowing from every pore.
Both of them were wearing the uniforms of the Wen Jian Sect, and they were also disciples of the Wen Jian Sect.
In this way, the three disciples of the Wen Sword Sect who participated in the reversal of the galaxy have all returned safely.
No matter how much the three disciples have gained, at least they have all returned, and the Wen Sword Sect has nothing to lose.
The eyes of the other sects looking at Jian Hua were full of mixed emotions, including envy and jealousy, as well as worry and anxiety.
After the three disciples of the Wen Sword Sect returned, the pillar of light was quiet for a moment, and then like fireworks exploding, it continued to burst into white flashes.
A figure was thrown out of the flash like a summer hail, dancing and falling down.
After all, these people are the most outstanding young disciples of the various sects, and they can stabilize their bodies and set up a streamer after only a few breaths.
Hong Xiaohuan, who was the first to return, had already landed at the Tanyun Peak Square, and quickly rushed to the position where the Wen Sword Sect was standing, and bowed to Jian Hua and the accompanying elders with his fists.
"Sect Master, I'm back!"
With a smile on his face, Jian Hua happily patted Hong Xiaohuan on the shoulder, and said three good words in a row.
Later, Mo Junrong and another disciple also rushed to bow in front of Jian Hua, and were also praised by Jian Hua.
Mo Junrong untied the bag from his shoulder, opened the opening, and showed the contents to Jian Hua.
He said: "Sect Master, on this trip to the Boundless Tianhe, we have harvested a lot of Tianhe Dan, as well as all kinds of minerals, undersea plants, and special materials.
Thanks to Senior Brother Hong, without the help of his transformation sword technique, we would not have been able to have such a harvest. ”
Mo Junrong praised himself in front of the sect master, which immediately made Hong Xiaohuan very embarrassed.
If you don't say a word now, wouldn't it seem selfish.
Hong Xiaohuan hurriedly complimented Mo Junrong: "Sect Master, Mo Junrong praised it falsely.
It's all the result of the three of us working together, and I wouldn't be able to do it alone without their help......"
When Jian Hua saw the Tianhe Dan in his bag, his smile was even kinder and more gratified.
These Tianhe Dan are quite big, all of them are of grade two or more quality, which is much stronger than the batch of harvests a hundred years ago.
Jian Hua knew that among the three disciples, Hong Xiaohuan was the strongest, and he must have contributed the most.
And Mo Junrong can take the initiative to praise Hong Xiaohuan and help Hong Xiaohuan invite credit in front of him, it seems that he is an atmospheric person.
Jian Hua's impression of Mo Junrong suddenly changed a lot.
Although he came up with the idea of killing Lin Minghao, the city lord of the Great Wilderness Lonely City, he made a mistake by letting Lin Minghao escape because the plan was not fully prepared.
But the main reason for that incident was that Zheng Qiu intervened, and he couldn't blame Mo Junrong for all the faults.
At least in today's performance, Mo Junrong is a disciple who understands proportions and the general situation, and thinks about the sect everywhere.
Thinking of this, Jian Hua opened his mouth and said to Mo Junrong: "Mo Junrong, this time I participated in the reversal of the galaxy and made great contributions to the Wen Sword Sect.
When you get back, your grounding will be lifted, and you won't have to be locked up in the house.
As for your master's side, I'll let him know. ”
Mo Junrong was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly bent his waist at a right angle, constantly thanking the sect master for his decision.
Of course, he didn't think so.
Brought back more than thirty high-quality Tianhe Pills, as well as all kinds of treasures, if he returned to the Wenjian Sect and let him be grounded, it would be unless his brain was broken.
In the sky, the disciples of other sects fell one after another.
Each of them finds their own suzerain or head of the sect, shows what they have gained in the Boundless Heavenly River, and narrates what they have seen and heard in the Boundless Heavenly River, as well as what happened there.
Those sects that had not yet waited for their disciples were all staring at the sky, expecting their own disciples to pop out of the flash and bring rich harvests.
On the high platform in front of the square, the elders of the Qianyun Sect and the sect master looked down at the crowd together, looking at the cultivators with different expressions below.
Elder Ming Chengxi looked at the sect master and said, "The disciples of all sects have returned, and it doesn't look as bad as imagined......
Elder Ming Ding frowned, and directly interrupted Ming Chengxi's words: "Don't be too happy, there were three thousand cultivators when I went, and now there are less than four hundred who have returned, so it can only be counted as a fraction." ”
Mingkong Aoqing nodded slightly in agreement, and there was a hint of solemnity between his eyebrows.
"After the Condensation Array is opened, the activation of the teleportation function will not last long, and now the return speed of the disciples of the various sects is too slow. ”
Ming Chengxi looked up at the sky again, and after what the sect master said just now, he also discovered the problem.
The Condensing Water Formation needs to be activated by Mingkong Zilin and Li Mojian, and with the cultivation of the two of them, they can only last three incense sticks at most.
If the speed at which the cultivators are returning now, I'm afraid that the three incense sticks will only be able to return eight or nine hundred people in time.
Ming Chengxi had a bad guess in his heart, could it be that there were only eight or nine hundred cultivators left who went to the Boundless Heavenly River?
If that's really the case, what happened to the Boundless Heavenly River could actually make the cultivator lose more than two-thirds.
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