In the Sword Spirit Palace, a large hall was heavily guarded, no one entered or exited, and the disciples outside the hall all had brilliant faces, and their eyes swept over the hall door from time to time, unable to hide the excitement in their hearts.

The ghostly figure appeared in front of the temple. The disciples hurriedly bowed down. "I've seen the Great Elders".

Then, several figures approached, and the disciples were shocked when they saw everyone. These people are all veterans of the Sword Spirit Palace, and they have not shown up for thousands or thousands of years, that is, they have not made a bloody battle in several cities of the Sword Spirit Palace, and the reason why everyone recognizes them is that they have seen portraits and shrines from the master.

The elder silently waited for everyone to approach, exchanged glances, and said hello. Gently dusted off his armor and entered the main hall.

In the hall, there are not many people, only the three elders of the god operator. When the god operator saw the great elder come in with all the elders, he hurriedly greeted him. "Great Elder, Elder Father, Great Pharaoh is healing the palace master."

The elder looked at the medicine magpie sitting in front of the jade couch. "How is the palace master's injury?"

The god operator made a look, and everyone walked towards the outer hall.

The elder was slightly anxious, what kind of tricks did this god operator play? The elders came to see the palace master, why didn't they let him visit?

When he arrived at the outer hall, the sword soul sat on the war chair expressionlessly, the old face pulled the elder, and when he saw the great elder and all the elders coming, he didn't see the ceremony, and he was holding the jade cup alone and drinking stuffy wine.

The elders were puzzled, the palace master was back, it should be a happy event, why was the atmosphere so weird. All eyes were on the God Operator.

"Seniors, please be seated." After the god operator gave way, he sat at the round table with all the elders.

"The ears are quite long, I'm afraid I'll let you down." The sword soul put down the wine cup heavily, and muttered angrily.

The god operator looked at the sword soul and ignored him. The elders just smiled. They all know the temper of the Sword Soul, and there is no point in getting angry with him.

"How is the palace master's injury?" the Grand Patriarch asked with concern.

The god operator shook his head and remained silent for a long time. The elders were anxious when they saw his virtue. "Speak, what the hell is going on".

The god operator looked at everyone's anxious looks. "It's not the palace master who Chaotian brought back."

The elders were stunned, speechless for a while, staring at the god operator with stunned eyes, and immediately understood the meaning of the words of the sword soul.

"Who is that?" the wandering spirit locked his eyebrows, he didn't expect this to be the result.

"This elder still has some connections with the Grand Elder."

The wandering soul son was even more puzzled, elder, he didn't ask about world affairs for many years, and he concentrated on cultivation with the elders to develop the "Ninety-Nine Returning Pill". What do you know about the elders?

The god operator looked at the great elder and said with a smile: "Mo Xie still remembers!"

The spirit twisted his beard and thought for a moment before patting his head. "I remembered, I remembered, it was you and the Great Pharaoh, the wizard who found in the Holy Realm."

The elders looked at the god operator, and had heard of this. The palace master disappeared, and the Sword Spirit Palace sent countless disciples to search for millions of years in foreign lands, but failed to find any trace of the palace master. The god operator, the medicine magpie and the Bi Xinzi thought that the palace lord Gulan City had been hit hard after the battle, and in order to escape the pursuit of the alien clan masters, he would definitely go to the powerful domain of the spirit race, which was only the holy realm. So the three of them incarnated into the Holy Realm to search for tens of thousands of years to no avail, but found a wizard in the Holy Realm. ......。

Thinking of this, the elders had a little more expectation in their eyes.

"How could it be him"? The spirit boy cocked his mustache, yes, this kid has a little relationship with him, I heard that the spirit ring is in this kid's hand.

"How do I know. The news of the palace master's return to the palace has been released, and I am afraid that it will not be recovered." The God Operator sighed.

"This is just right, I heard that the alien race has stopped attacking Qianhu Island, as long as the news is not revealed, I will have a chance for a thousand years."

The geist nodded. "When this little guy is healed, things will be clear. God operator, can the medicine magpie say why this son is injured".

"Great Elder, this matter is strange here. Do you know what kind of instrument he was wounded by?"

Sword Soul Zi had been drinking alcohol, and he couldn't sit still at this time. When he knew that he was not the palace master, he was going to be angry, and he didn't even enter the inner hall. "Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, say it quickly, I'm dying."

The god operator glanced at him. "If you want to know, see for yourself".

"I don't go, I don't talk about pulling down". The sword soul picked up the wine jug and took two big mouthfuls.

"Don't worry, listen to God's operator."

Seeing that his appetite was almost adjusted, the god operator smiled. "Flying Bone Claw".

As soon as the five words came out, the elders were shocked. "Flying Spiral Bone Claw" is a famous divine weapon of the Henggong clan lord, and it is incredible that the little guy can fight with the Henggong clan lord.

"What realm is the little one"?

"Fifth Order of Soul Condensation".

Poof! The wine that Sword Soul Zi drank into his mouth squirted out, and quickly wiped his mouth. "What? Fifth Order of Condensation, where to play"?

The elders blocked the wine sword, this thing was indeed a big surprise, that is, there are not many venerable spirit ancestors who can catch the "Flying Spiral Bone Claw", the little guy in the Soul Condensation Realm, not to mention the real and fake, it is already a miracle that the soul is not turned into blood.

Hehehe! The wandering soul is happy. "It's interesting, it's interesting, it's not boring that Chaotian can take him back to the Sword Spirit Palace."

The elders nodded, Chaotian is the palace master's divine soldier, let alone bringing someone back, even they have rarely seen it.

"Let's go, go in and see the little one". Although the Wandering Soul was disappointed, he was full of curiosity about Mo Ye.

The god operator got up, and the sword soul put down the wine jug. "I'll take a look too".

Everyone entered the inner hall again, and the medicine magpie sat in front of the jade couch with tiny drops of sweat on his face. Seeing the elders coming in, he motioned for everyone to stop, got up and walked over slowly.

"Great Pharaoh, how is the little one's injury"?

"Great Elder, the injury has been stabilized, this son is really a genius, his body has strong mental power, soul power, and strong pulse. The 'Flying Spiral Claw' only injured his bones, and there was no damage to his meridians."

As soon as Yao Quezi's words came out, the elders were shocked, and this was worth it. Even if they fight with the lord of the Henggong clan, they will first hurt their souls, then their minds, and then their meridians. Only the bones were injured, who would believe it? However, who is the medicine magpie, when he is the first medical ancestor of the Ling Spirit Realm, he said so, and he can't help but believe it.

The elders approached the jade couch curiously and looked at the spiritual priests on the couch. Sure enough, the face of the spirit man was calm and ruddy, not like he was injured, as if he was waking up.

"This son has two hundred and nine broken bones in his body, and I have already connected them. If you rest for a year, you will be alive." Yao Magpie said, laughing hehe.

Everyone watched for a while, and slowly exited the inner sanctum.

Sitting back at the round table, clouds rose on everyone's cheeks. The god operator muttered for a while. "Grand Patriarch, how should this matter be handled".

Of course, the Wandering Spirit knows what the God Operator asks. The news of the palace master's return to the palace has left without passing through, and it is difficult to say how long it can be kept. "Where's the chaos"?

"In the inner sanctum of the palace master".

"Sword Soul, you stay here, I'll wait and see." The Spirit Son got up and led the group towards another light gate.

In the dark blue sky, a skeleton phantom hangs in the airspace, the blade light is like ice, revealing a compelling evil aura.

The Wandering Soul is a master of casting, and when he gazes behind his eyes, he can distinguish the authenticity of the divine weapon. Sure enough, it was the palace master's divine soldier, and when the divine soldier returned, where was the palace master? Why did he send back the divine soldier? But the people did not return.

The elders approached the "Chaotian", and the power of the divine soldiers pressed in the air, and everyone had to stop. "I've seen the Divine Soldiers".

"Chaotian" flashed with a ghostly light, looking down at the elders.

"When the palace master will return to the palace, I will wait and prepare to greet him." The Wandering Soul asked with his head bowed, he knew that Chaotian was full of spirituality and could understand his words.

The four divine rays of light hit the airspace, condensing into a line of golden characters.

When the crowd saw the golden letter, they were ecstatic. It turns out that the palace master has not returned from his trip, where has he gone, why didn't he bring his divine soldiers, and he has not returned for millions of years? There are too many questions in his heart, and he can't ask more.

"Now that the alien race is attacking the Sword Spirit Palace, what is the strategy for Chaotian to retreat?"

A few more divine lights condensed into golden characters. Everyone was so shocked that they almost didn't jump up, what do you mean? The palace master's divine bone is in Mo Ye's hands, this is worth it. In this way, the palace master went to the fugue instead of the ontology to travel, why is this? Everyone has not yet reached the realm of transforming into gods, and they cannot understand the mystery of the realm of transforming into gods.

"Thank you Chaotian, I'll wait to meet the palace master god bone." The elders could not contain the ecstasy in their hearts, and after making a great salute, they withdrew from the hall.

"Hurry up, let's see if Elder Mo Ye is awake?" The elders rushed to the inner hall on the other side.

Dang! The sword soul was placed in the wine jar, staring at the people with red eyes, looking at the strange people. Grab the god operator. "Hair ...... Hair...... What happened".

"The return of the palace master's divine bones".

"Where...... Which...... Which".

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the sword soul forced the god operator to press on the stone pier. "You...... You...... You watch, I'll see".

The god operator shook his head impatiently, so he had to stay in the outer hall. His eyes eagerly watched the shadows of the people disappear. The return of the palace master's divine bones, just like the palace master's personal return, as long as there is a drop of the palace master's essence blood, the divine bones can be born into the body. It seems that the palace master left the divine bones, thinking that the Sword Spirit Palace would be in trouble.

The Wandering Soul took the elders into the inner hall, but Mo Ye was still unconscious. The medicine magpie stepped forward, touched the pulse for a while, and nodded to everyone with a smile.

The elders were relieved and motioned for the medicine magpie to untie the Mo Evil Spirit Bag.

The medicine magpie hesitated for a moment, and gently pulled down the spirit bag on Mo Ye's waist. Quietly walking towards the outer hall, everyone looked at Mo Xie and slowly followed.

Back in the outer hall, Yao Quezi handed the spirit bag to the spirit child. Among the elders, only the eldest elder has the strongest mental power.

The spirit child looked at the spirit bag, his eyes lit up, and the spirit bag was not opened?

All the elders stared at the spirit bag, the forbidden technique of the little spirit priest was powerful! The medicine magpie had no way to take him, it seemed that there was only the great elder.

The spirit child received it in his hand, and with a humming sound, his face turned red. Okay, you medicine magpie, you're playing with me.

Seeing the embarrassment of the elder, the medicine magpie shook his head with a smile. "Big elder, we all underestimated this little guy, let's suffer!"

The spirit child shook his head, what the medicine magpie said was right, it really made the little guy swing a knife.