Hou Duanyang did not evade, and replied directly: "Master Zu, this is exactly what the disciple is worried about!"

Many disciples in the square also had different expressions, and Ai Ai looked at Luo Bandao.

Although they had never left the Savage Land Realm, they had heard of the Qiongyu Land Realm to some extent, and they knew that the Qiongyu Land Realm was vast, many times larger than the Barbarian Land Realm. And the abundance of spiritual energy in the Qiongyu Land Realm is also many times that of the Savage Land Realm, which is more suitable for cultivation. As for minerals, treasures, medicinal materials, etc., the Qiongyu realm is far beyond the wilderness realm.

It is naturally good to be able to go to the Qiongyu realm to practice.

Even Luo Bandao called Xuantian Sect a "master", so the disciples did not reject the matter of returning to Xuantian Sect. What they are most worried about is that they will be discriminated against, excluded, and oppressed......

"Hahaha...... I'm not here, but your uncle is still there!"

Luo Bandao smiled heartily, pointed to Liu Yi, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and said, "You only remember me Luo Bandao, have you forgotten your uncle and ancestor?"

Liu Yi!

Everyone turned their eyes in unison and looked at Liu Yi.

What Liu Yi has done over the years, many things, have surfaced in the hearts of all the disciples.

Many people took out the bronze mirror from their arms and stared at the picture of Liu Yi fighting with the enemy in the mirror.

"You, Uncle Ancestor, have only been in my Yuxi Sect for two or three years, and although he is less than twenty years old, he has already become famous and savage! There have been several battles before and after, and none of them have been defeated! Even if he fights with the monks of the Hengshan Realm, he can still win the battle......

Luo Bandao was full of praise, narrated Liu Yi's many deeds, and said: "In two or three years, your Liu Yi uncle and ancestor have already shocked the wilderness! What if it is twenty or thirty years later, two or three hundred years later?"

When he asked such a question, no one from the disciples of the Yuxi Sect answered.

But the expressions of the disciples have become completely different from the original. There was no trace of frustration in everyone's eyes, but instead there was vigorous vitality!

"Master Zu is not here, but Uncle Zu is still there!"

Luo Bandao's expression was solemn, and he said abruptly: "My dragon pattern sword has long belonged to Liu Yi. After leaving the Savage Land Realm, when you see Liu Yi, it will be like seeing me!"

All the disciples replied in unison, "Obey!"

Luo Bandao nodded, and said: "Xuantian Sect is the number one faction in the Qiongyu Realm, and the sect is mainly based on sword cultivation, supplemented by other spells and magical powers. If you succeed in cultivation and break through the Pure Yang Realm, you will become a Sword Immortal! If you break through the Immortal Realm, you will become a Sword God!"

Sword Immortal!

Sword God!

Liu Yi raised his eyebrows and suddenly puffed up his chest. Just hearing these two words, he felt a little blood boiling, and the sword intent in his chest involuntarily emanated, blowing the robe to shake slightly.

"What a pure sword intent! This son is extremely talented, judging from this sword intent alone, I am afraid that he has reached the sword skill realm of the kendo master!"

Luo Bandao's eyes lit up, and he secretly praised a few words in his heart, and thought again: "This kind of sword intent! This kind of sword dao talent! If Liu Yi doesn't return to Xuantian Sect and cultivate sword dao, it will be a tyrannical thing and a waste of his peerless qualifications!"

Luo Bandao's praise was just hidden in his heart, and Liu Yi couldn't hear it.

Even Liu Yi himself couldn't understand why when he heard Luo Bandao talk about the Sword Immortal and the Sword God, the sword intent in his chest would be automatically released. He simply thinks that in the world, since he has become a cultivator and stepped into the path of cultivation, he should become an immortal and move forward bravely!

After the conference, Luo Bandao and Xuanjizi left the square hand in hand, only envying the mandarin ducks and not the immortals.

Hou Duanyang took the masters of the Yuxi Sect and stayed in the square, waiting for the disciples to make a choice.

If they choose to leave, they will be distributed by the division and sent home.

If you choose to stay, you will have to wait until after the Great War before you can leave the Liangyi Dust Movement Array and go to the Qiongyu Realm.

"The road is undefeated and the army is pressing, and the war is about to break out. If you leave the Infinite Mountains with all the disciples now and go to the Qiongyu Realm, I am afraid that you will be killed by Lu Undefeated on the way......"

Liu Yi looked at the busy people in the square from afar, and sighed, he also thought in his heart that his strength was still low, and it was not enough to turn the tide, otherwise why would the Yuxi faction have to withdraw to the Liangyi Dust Movement Array?

However, Liu Yi also understands that the matter of cultivation cannot be rushed.

It took him several years to cultivate to the real human realm, which was already shocking, and there was no need to force too much.

In the square, there are many figures.

Liu Yi didn't communicate much with the disciples of the Yuxi faction, except for the outer disciples of the Kunzi Academy of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Liu Yi didn't know much about the remaining disciples.

Hou Duanyang's disciples Long Wuflaw, Shen Junjie, Du Qianjun, and Guan Yidong, Chaolufeng's Niu Mo Mo disciples...... Senior brother Yi Changfeng, Dan Dengzi, Dan Fengzi, little senior sister Mo Anning, and senior sister Lu Ningshuang, a disciple of Senior Sister, sat down...... These familiar faces appeared in sight one by one.

"Sister Frost ......"

Liu Yi groaned softly in his heart, looking at Lu Ningshuang from afar, but suddenly found that in the past two or three years, Senior Sister Lu has become a little different.

So, Liu Yi thought in his heart: "Senior Sister Lu's pectoral muscles are getting more and more developed!"

As soon as this thought appeared, Liu Yi immediately shook his head, cherished himself, and thought in his heart: "It should be that the figure is getting better and better!"

Lu Ningshuang seemed to notice that Liu Yi was looking at her, quietly turned around, and smiled at Liu Yi, making people feel that the frost was melting and the snow lotus was blooming.

There were quite a few disciples who turned around with Lu Ningshuang and looked at Liu Yi.

After a while, almost all the Yuxi disciples looked up at Liu Yi from afar, their eyes full of hope and trust.

Hu Tutu ran to Liu Yi's side and muttered, "Brother Yi, they all regard you as a guardian saint." When everyone arrives at the Qiongyu Realm, they are counting on you to support our group of monks from the Yuxi Sect. ”

Liu Yi patted Hu Tutu on the shoulder, said goodbye to the many disciples in the square, and turned around and walked towards his small courtyard. He could have flown back to the small courtyard, but he would rather walk, just because at the moment when he was looked up to by everyone, he felt a little heavy on his shoulders, as if he was pressed with two words: responsibility.

At this moment, a heart-rending shout came from a distance.

"Son-in-law!"

"Baby son-in-law!"

Liu Yi stopped, turned around and looked, only to see Hu Ling Zhenren leading a woman wearing a long white dress with eyes like autumn water, flying in from outside the formation light cover of the Liangyi Dust Shifting Array.

Hu Ling Zhenren was also sharp-eyed, and he saw Liu Yi from a distance.

As he galloped, he opened his teeth and claws, bared his teeth and shouted, "Baby son-in-law, I shouldn't have stolen the drums, I hurt your Yuxi faction!"

After finishing speaking, Hu Ling Zhenren had already led the dust and flew to Liu Yi's side.

"The real person did something sorry for his son-in-law, and the Yuxi faction was almost slaughtered. My sins are unforgivable, and I can only pay for them with death!"

There is no need for others to say more, Hu Ling Zhenren has already pulled out a scimitar, put it across his neck, and said: "Today, I don't want to live, I only want to die!"

With a wave of his arm, the scimitar slashed into his neck......