Chapter 1455: The Return of the Holy Son
Two years later, a wooden flying boat shot out of the void at an extremely alarming speed, and disappeared into the distance in a flash.
But only half an hour later, the wooden flying boat was in the void.
Then two figures stepped out of the ship and stood on the deck, looking out into the distance at the end of the void.
As far as their eyes could see, there were only seven bright points of light.
The arrangement of these seven points of light is somewhat peculiar, forming the shape of a spoon.
And this is the seven star fields of the Qingling Nebula.
After hundreds of years, Dongfang Mo finally returned to the Qingling Dao Sect. At this time, he looked at the seven star fields in the distant void, and he was quite embarrassed in his heart.
"Senior Brother Yue, this is the Seven Star Domains of my Qingling Dao Sect." At this moment, I only heard Dongfang Mo look at Yue Lao on the side and speak.
Hearing this, Yue Laosan nodded, and there was a faint look of excitement in his eyes.
"Let's go!"
But listen to the Oriental Modao.
After the words fell, the flying boat magic weapon under the feet of the two of them immediately broke through the air in front of them, and in a moment, it turned into a small dot and disappeared at the end of the void in the distance.
This time, Dongfang Mo went straight to the Yaoguang Star Domain, because he was the Qingling Holy Son who was sitting in the Yaoguang Star Domain, so he naturally wanted to return to his own territory.
As for reporting to the sect master, he was not in a hurry, in his opinion, Gu Suye should have already explained the situation to Qingfeng Wutrace, he was just going to go through the process.
A few days later, Dongfang Mo and Yue Laosan's figures appeared on the Yaoguang Star Domain and set foot on the streets.
The two of them put their hands behind their backs and looked around as if they were taking a leisurely walk. Dongfang Mo's expression looked leisurely, while Yue Laosan was very interested.
I saw that on the lively streets here, I could not only see the figure of the Terran monks, but also the existence of the demon clan and the Wood Spirit clan.
However, at this time, Dongfang Mo was extremely strange, because he found that this place was much more prosperous than when he left, and he could see many young monks.
And the same is true of the rest of the world, except for the street where he is at this time.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo seemed to think of something, touched his chin and fell into a deep groan.
Just after looking at it for a while, the figures of the two rose to the sky. Half a day passed, Dongfang Mo and Yue Laosan appeared on a grassland.
This grassland is called Shengqing Grassland, and many attic towers can be seen on it. Deep in the steppe, there is a lake.
The lake is tens of miles in circumference and extremely vast. In the middle of the lake, there is a small island, and on the small island there is a stone temple sitting, like a creeping ancient beast.
And this quaint and unpretentious stone hall is the temple of the Holy Son.
Dongfang Mo and Yue Laosan galloped directly over the many attics below, and in a moment they swept across the big lake and came to the Holy Son Hall.
Looking at the Holy Son Hall below, Dongfang Mo's eyes showed a hint of joy, and then the figures of the two swept down and stood in front of the main hall.
At this moment, they saw two young men in Taoist robes, standing on both sides of the gate, one on the left and one on the right. Looking at the cultivation of these two people, it is just the Ning Dan Realm.
When they saw Dongfang Mo and Yue Laosan, the two of them stared at each other and looked at them with a little vigilance.
And just for a moment, when their eyes stared at Dongfang Mo for a moment, their faces changed drastically.
"I've seen the Holy Son!"
I saw the two of them looking at Dongfang Mo and bowing their hands, looking extremely respectful.
In this regard, Dongfang Mo just nodded, "Get up." ”
Hearing this, the two of them straightened up, but they were still full of excitement when they looked at Dongfang Mo.
Over the years, although the rotation of people has changed one after another, the first thing they have to do is to recognize the appearance of the owner of this place.
Now that Dongfang Mo had returned, he was dressed in a purple robe and wore a glaive crown, which was exactly the same as the portrait of the Holy Son they saw, so the two of them naturally recognized it at a glance, and hurriedly bowed to him.
"Senior Brother Yue, come with me."
Dongfang Mo smiled, and then stepped in.
What is surprising is that all the way, this place is extremely cold, and not even a ghost shadow can be seen. This made Dongfang Mo shake his head. It seems that during his absence over the years, the Holy Son's Temple has only barely functioned, and if you want to be lively, it is naturally impossible.
"Hehe, junior brother, this holy son, isn't it a little shabby." At this moment, I only heard Yue Laosan on the side quip.
"The so-called people take tea to cool down, but it makes the senior brother laugh." Dongfang Mo didn't look embarrassed either.
A moment later, the two of them came to an attic.
After stepping into it, the place is spotless, and it seems that although he has not been there all these years, the Holy Son's Hall is not depressed and dusty, and it will still be cleaned from time to time.
Dongfang Mo just stopped and strode forward.
"Hula!"
I saw him lift his robe, and the big horse golden sword sat on the main seat of the main hall.
At this moment, the corners of his mouth were hooked, with a hint of evil energy. Combined with the heavy atmosphere of the hall here, at first glance it gives people a temperament that is difficult to be strict, as well as a touch of oppression.
"Tut-tut, this style of junior brother is finally a bit like the Holy Son." Yue Laosan couldn't help but be amazed when he saw this.
He didn't mean to be polite, and sat down slowly in the guest seat below. He even picked up the spiritual tea on the table and poured himself a cup.
What is surprising is that this spiritual tea is full of fragrance, and it is still warm, and it is obvious that people often come to replace it.
After taking a bite of the sketch, Yue Laosan nodded even more, looking quite satisfied.
At this time, Dongfang Mo turned over his hand and took out a talisman and pinched it. At this point, he waited quietly from the main seat.
Only the time of the small half-pillar incense passed, and a figure hurriedly shot out from the distance and landed outside the main hall.
If you look closely, it is an extremely delicate woman.
The woman is petite, but her face is convex and backwards. She was wearing a set of pink dresses, and when she stepped on, she naturally twisted her waist, combined with her beautiful cheeks, which couldn't help but make people think about it.
Even Yue Laosan, when he saw this woman, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he secretly said that he was a stunner. Then when he looked at Dongfang Mo, he pursed his lips even more disdainfully.
Thinking about Dongfang Mo's childlike body back then, he still found someone to break it, but after so many years, Dongfang Mo has become an old ginger.
When the woman stepped into the hall, she came directly to Dongfang Mo, and then bowed.
"My subordinate Sun Ranyi has seen the Holy Son."
It turned out that this woman was none other than Sun Ranyi.
Looking at this woman, Dongfang Mo's divine sense directly probed away, glanced at her, and then nodded slightly.
Hundreds of years have passed, and Sun Ranyi has already broken through to the early stage of the Divine Journey Realm.
I think this is because after he left, the resources that should have been distributed by the Qingling Dao Sect did not fall, and this woman would also receive a cultivation resource from the Dongfang family. After all, she is a subordinate family force from the Dongfang family, and she is his personal maid, so naturally she will not be treated badly.
And with these resources, as long as this woman's qualifications are not bad, then she is still very sure of breaking through to the iQue Realm.
"Sun Ranyi, get up."
After a while, I listened to Dongfang Modao.
So Sun Ran raised his head and looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes with a little flattery.
Thinking about Sun Ranyi back then, it was not such an attractive color. It wasn't until the goddess's soul was seriously injured and fused with the soul of his clone with Aomagan that this change occurred.
Facing the charming woman, Dongfang Mo looked her up and down.
For some reason, in the face of his unscrupulous gaze, Sun Ran straightened his delicate body instead. But if you look closely, you can still see a fleeting crimson on her cheeks.
Dongfang Mo chuckled, and then said, "Tell me what has happened after Poor Dao left over the years." ”
"Yes, Son."
Sun Ran nodded.
Next, this woman will tell you what happened after she left Dongfang Mo.
Since Dongfang Mo has been gone for hundreds of years, there are not many things that have happened in these hundreds of years. Not only within the Qingling Dao Sect, but also about the Dongfang family.
Among them, there were four competitions between the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden of Qingling, as well as the great battle between the Dongfang family and the Sima family.
It wasn't until a whole day later that the woman briefly recounted what had happened over the past few hundred years.
At this time, Dongfang Mo held his chin and fell into a deep groan. And Yue Laosan looked quite interested.
In the past few hundred years, he had expected the four competitions of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, because as far as he knew, four Holy Sons and Holy Maidens had just died. Even the deaths of the Heavenly Fox Holy Maiden, the Molan Holy Maiden, and the Begging Dragon Holy Son are inseparable from him. As for the Muzhen Holy Son from the Wood Spirit Clan, he did not die at his hands, but at the hands of the Shadow Clan monks.
And to his surprise, this time the Holy Son competed with the Holy Maiden, because there was a Holy Son and a Holy Maiden, who broke through to the Dao Breaking Realm almost at the same time, and thus became a cabinet elder.
The Son of God is naturally referring to him.
As for the Holy Maiden, she was the last one except for Mo Lan and the Heavenly Fox Holy Maiden. This woman is said to be from the Muling clan and is known as the Muhan Holy Maiden.
For this Muhan Holy Maiden, Dongfang Mo still heard of it. It's just that no one knows the whereabouts of this woman, she should have been sent by Qingfeng Traceless to perform some other tasks, unlike the other four holy sons and saints he had seen, he had never seen the face of this holy woman, and he didn't know what this woman looked like.
That Muhan Holy Maiden sits in the Yuheng Star Domain of the Seven Star Domains, and this time the competition of the Holy Maiden will be launched in the Yuheng Star Domain.
And the place where the Holy Son competes is the Yaoguang Star Domain where he is located. This was also the reason why when he stepped on the streets before, he found that this place was extremely lively, and there were many young Infant Transformation Realm monks.
"I know these things." I saw Dongfang Mo nodded, then looked at the woman and continued: "By the way, you go and inform Tianyazi, and you will say that Poor Dao is back." ”
"Yes!"
Sun Ran bowed down to receive the order, and then she retreated.
Dongfang Mo withdrew his gaze from the disappearing back of this woman, and then looked at Yue Laosan and said: "Senior Brother Yue is also a little tired these days, let's take a rest now, everything will be arranged properly." ”
"Good!" Yue Laosan nodded.
So Dongfang Mo personally took Yue Laosan and found him a quiet secret room, and only then did he leave.
Now that he has finally returned to the Qingling Dao Sect, in addition to making adjustments, there is also a monk Moche in the Demon Suppression Diagram. On the road before, he took care of the people of Buddhism, so he didn't dare to do anything with this person. But now in the Qingling Dao Sect, he can finally clean up this person.
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