Tongtian was happy, but also distressed.

I am glad that I actually have so many saint-level apprentices.

Sadly, I don't even know how they became holy.

Could it be that the saint is so worthless now?

Also, what's going on with the Hongmeng Purple Gas? Is it really so much that it is enough to stabilize the holy position, can you use Hongmeng purple qi?

And listening to what Jin Lingnizi said, it seems that there are as many as you want...

How is this possible!?

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head, and his sword eyes swept down.

He wanted to ask for himself what was going on.

But so many disciples are here, doesn't this question make it seem that my master is a little down?

He struggled inwardly because he was so curious.

But I just want to stop talking.

The scorching gaze was as sharp as a sword for a while, and flickering like a fluctuating deep pond for a while.

"Division... Master... Shall we still go? Jin Ling looked at the sky below, and asked Tongtian weakly.

"Go? What's going on? Tongtian was very puzzled and blurted out.

It seems that he has already thrown the matter of going to Kunlun Mountain out of the clouds.

"Kunlun! Didn't you tell us to keep a low profile and stay around the associate professor? Don't let him be too eye-catching! The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit took it as soon as she took it, her eyes were full of doubts, and she always felt that something was wrong with today's master, and the gods were chattering.

Attention? Associate Professor? As soon as these two words came out, Tongtian's closed head seemed to suddenly have an outlet.

Right! Stinky boy! It must be that stinky boy!

Woo woo, good old man...

After all, my brother still looks down on you, is it possible, are you the visitor from outside the world?

Also, what kind of routine are yours?

As a brother, I just let them follow you for five years, why are you all saints?

Is this still a way to live for my brother?

A team of saints?

Tell me how to bring your brother by name!

"Division... Master? Just as Tongtian was once again in the sky, Jin Ling's urgency began to urge again and again.

Fortunately, Tongtian at this moment can be regarded as relieving from the shock.

Hurriedly brushed the black beard on his body to hide his embarrassment.

"Let's go, of course we're leaving!"

"Low-key?"

"That's right! Low profile! Tongtian nodded yes, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

This seat brought seven saints and dozens of high-ranking disciples to the meeting, so they actually had to keep a low profile?

This... If I had known, I would have kept a low profile!

But he couldn't open his mouth.

After all, the argument of recruiting them back is to keep a low profile, how can they break their promises now?

I can only go one way to the dark!

Helpless, his body was straight, he sat up, and with a full of majesty, he reprimanded.

"Suppress all the cultivation! So flamboyant, what kind of system!? ”

"Yes, yes, what the master taught is..."

In an instant, the seven saint breaths in the field disappeared.

"Where's that kid? Didn't come back with you? Tongtian suddenly noticed that the old boy was not there, and asked the Holy Mother of Jin Ling with great interest.

"His previous landing site was set up in the crater, and he had to lead troops, so he didn't come back."

Landing point? What the hell? The sky is full of doubts! But after all, I still didn't ask.

After all, he is the dignified head of Biyou, known as the master of ten thousand immortals!

Don't be ashamed to ask?

Please, it's impossible!

If he wants to ask about these things, he will only go to his little brother to inquire and ask the apprentice? Drop it!

With a stomach full of questions, Tongtian waved his hand helplessly, "Go, go!" Let's go! ”

With the decree of Tongtian, the team of 10,000 people began to follow Tongtian's figure and disappeared into the vast sky.

Of course, there are only dozens of masters at the head.

The rest is basically used to support a scene in the past and strengthen the momentum.

......

On the other side, Yin Hong's figure also happened to escape from the Divine Domain space and appeared in the bedroom of the Prince's Mansion.

At this moment, he was about to rush to the square on the other side of the Prince's Mansion.

But when he first arrived in the hospital.

In the sky, a small paper crane appeared.

I saw that the paper crane was circling back and forth in the sky above the yard, looking lost.

This made Yin Hong very curious.

It's just that when Yin Hong appeared, the paper crane suddenly seemed to have a goal.

Directly from mid-air, it turned into a white light, and it penetrated into Yin Hong's palm impartially.

"This? The White Crane Story? Yin Hong was very puzzled, at this time, someone actually passed a book to himself Baihe?

And judging from the aura emitted by the paper crane, it is obviously a jade void.

"The people of Yuxu?" Yin Hongmo rubbed his chin.

There was already speculation in my mind.

This is probably not Huanglong's real person, or he is afraid of leaving his grandson.

However, when he opened it to look.

There are only two words on it - be careful!

And these two words are also very well hidden.

It is hidden in the folded inside of the crane.

Looking from the outside, I couldn't see anything wrong with it, and I couldn't see any handwriting.

It's like an ordinary paper crane that is casually folded and played.

Yin Hong scratched his head and turned the paper upside down again to look at it again.

Still nothing.

"Careful? What are you careful about? The big brother who sent the message, are you in such a hurry? Write a few more words and you'll die! ”

But this can't be blamed on the person who writes, after all, Yin Hong's comprehension talent is outstanding, which is already known to the world.

If you write too much, it is easy to be caught.

It's just that they don't know that Yin Hong's world-class understanding depends on the system.

These two words were like riddles, and he was confused.

"! Watch out for what? ”

Yin Hong was speechless at the moment, and his good mood was suddenly made to fall to the bottom by these two words.

"Forget it, I'll ask when the time comes."

As he spoke, he folded the white paper into small strips and stuffed them into his cuffs.

The next moment, I saw him gently raise his leg and take a step, and the whole person had disappeared in place.

When he appeared, he was already sitting on top of the Chaos Blue Lotus in the middle of the square.

And the entire eighty-one true dragons are already in place.

It's just that only the 10,000 dragoons who are really present at this moment.

The rest of the people have already been led by Wen Taishi and Jiang Ziya respectively, and they are secretly acting on their own.

"Young master, are we going to say goodbye to your father?" The only dog leg on the side, Jiuying finally couldn't help but speak.

"No, it's not life and death, what is the farewell? When you come back to celebrate, it's never too late to get together! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yin Hong on the lotus platform waved heroically with one hand!

"Get out!"

"Bingfa Kunlun Mountain!"

In an instant, there were eighty-one true dragons, shining with colorful glow, and they carried the peerless treasure Chaos Blue Lotus so magnificently, and drove all the way to Kunlun Mountain in a leisurely manner.

And behind him, the 10,000 people riding the real dragon were even more out of the limelight.

The people below who looked at it had not yet rushed to Kunlun Mountain to see the lively immortals, and they were directly stunned.

"It's... Ten thousand dragons come out together!! This... When did the Three Realms have such a large number of true dragon descendants? ”

"You ask me, who do I ask? Come on! Hurry up, go to Kunlun Mountain! I'm afraid I'm going to fight. ”