C3269 After All It Was Still a Sect
Because Daoist Fresh Breeze and Xiahou Yuanhai were flying towards the top of the sky, Jiang Ting's thoughts started to think of some useless things, and even the truth of the world...
While Jiang Ting was thinking about some messy things...
The collision in the sky appeared.
Jiang Ting could only vaguely see a long spear piercing towards the sword formation. Immediately after, a vast wave swept in all directions. There were even more, but he couldn't see it clearly.
Perhaps Golden Core and Soul Transformation could see it clearly. They didn't say anything, and no one could ask.
About ten breaths after the collision.
Daoist Fresh Breeze and Xiahou Yuanhai descended from the sky and returned to the sky.
What was the result of the collision?
"Clear Wind Sword Formation." Xiahou Yuanhai, who had returned, muttered. He took a deep look at Jiang Ting, then revealed a playful smile to Jiang Ting.
After that, he waved his hand and fled with his Gold Core and Xiahou Ping. After a few blinks, he disappeared into the horizon.
"Disperse. Disperse. Disperse."
"Xiahou Yuanhai's spear is indeed extraordinary."
"Qingfeng's sword formation is also the same..."
Under the soft whispers, many Nascent Soul Stage martial artists carried numerous Golden Core martial artists and fled.
In a short period of time, the scene that was still bustling earlier had become silent and empty.
The only thing that hadn't left was Hua Yu and the others that had decided to head to the Violet Frost Sect. There was also Daoist Fresh Breeze.
The late autumn had all left.
Daoist Fresh Breeze looked at Jiang Ting. "Will you follow me back or travel with them?"
It was obvious that he wanted to leave as well. He just wanted to see what Jiang Ting was going to do, so he didn't leave for the time being.
Jiang Ting replied instantly, "Disciple has not returned to the sect for several decades. I have not asked master and uncle for greetings. Now that I want to return, I would like to ask master to bring me along."
What a joke. Previously, he and the Autumn Water Pavilion wanted to return safely, but now... going back together with Daoist Qingfeng was much safer than sitting on the Autumn Water Pavilion's flying boat.
No, it wasn't much safer, but it was absolutely safe.
Which audacious person would dare cause trouble for a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator?
With a flash of light, daoist Fresh Breeze transformed into a sword light and instantly vanished with Jiang Ting.
Only the Autumn Water Pavilion's flying boat was still here.
Everyone looked at each other.
After a long while.
Zhong Lan shook his head. "Let's go. This conflict has nothing to do with us..."
No matter what had just happened here, their mission would not change. To them, it could only be considered very good luck. They saw a feast of many Nascent Transformation Stage experts.
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It was unknown how many days had passed.
Crane's Cry Mountain, purple Frost Sect.
Maple Leaf Peak.
As a ray of light descended, daoist Fresh Breeze and Jiang Ting appeared.
Looking at the bamboo pavilion at the waterfall that was like a day all year long, a smile appeared on Jiang Ting's face.
He's back.
Although he didn't have many friends here, he knew some people here, and even their backgrounds were here.
The vast Tian Lan, there was no place safer than here.
"I'm back." Yu Ze walked out of the attic with a smile on his face.
Jiang Ting bowed slightly. "Uncle."
Yu Ze first nodded, then his eyes lit up. "Sixth level of Foundation Establishment... not bad."
"Thank you for your praise, uncle-Master." Jiang Ting turned his head around, pretending to be shy.
It had been so many years since they had last met, and it wasn't considered warm. However, the more gentle and harmonious the atmosphere became, the higher the level of communication.
Everyone chatted with each other for about an hour before Yu Ze got up and left. Perhaps there were other matters that needed to be dealt with, or perhaps he was preparing to return and cultivate.
After all, taoist Qing Feng had already broken through, but Yu Ze was still at the Golden Core stage. Even if Taoist Qing Feng didn't say it and didn't have any other thoughts, the difference in cultivation still existed.
If the two were to work side by side, they could last for a long time.
After the rain left.
Daoist Fresh Breeze's expression became slightly more serious: "Why didn't he return before? But what happened? "
If this was the beginning, he would definitely think that Jiang Ting thought that he had no hope of breaking through, so he was prepared to secretly escape. However, at this moment, he did not think of this person.
After all, before he went into seclusion, he had left some things for Jiang Ting. At the same time, Jiang Ting had also made an oath.
An oath could not be violated.
In that case, Jiang Ting not returning for several decades must have been due to some other reason.
Jiang Ting's mood became slightly solemn... It's coming!
Calculating the time, he had not returned for nearly thirty to forty years. How could Daoist Fresh Breeze not ask?
Fortunately, he had long prepared an excuse. Apart from some things that were inconvenient to speak, there were many things that could not be exposed, so it was fine to say it out loud.
In between his emotions, Jiang Ting exhaled, "There's something that the master doesn't know..."
In his words, the experiences that he had experienced for the past few decades were all told in great detail...
The process of his words was not complicated.
The main reason was that because of the mission, he had followed the escort team to the Autumn Water Pavilion. However, he had been betrayed by a traitor and had been ambushed by a devil cultivator. After that, he had fled in all directions. In addition, xiahou Ping had chased and killed him with hatred. At that time, the situation had been critical. Thus, he had no choice but to hide in the Green Rainbow Danger Zone.
After that, because his cultivation level was not high enough, after escaping, he could only hide in the Evil Dragon Workshop and then learn how to refine pills by himself.
Hmm, he emphasized that he had learned how to concoct pills by himself.1
As for the rest, he said it casually.
"It's been hard on you." Daoist Qing Feng sighed lightly.
He could tell that although Jiang Ting's words were simple, they were filled with danger and fear, especially when he was forced to hide in the danger zone of the azure rainbow.
At that time, Jiang Ting was only at the third or fourth level of Foundation Establishment, but Xiahou Ping had brought dozens of Foundation Establishment experts with him to kill him. He had even found a Golden Core expert to attack him. The danger involved was so dangerous that outsiders would not be able to understand it at all.
He had treated Jiang Ting as his disciple. Although he did not have a very deep relationship with him, however, he was his only disciple after all, and he was in a hurry to enter secluded cultivation. Now that he thought about it, he felt like he owed Jiang Ting a lot.
Master and disciple, master and disciple, master and disciple... In the sky blue cultivation world, master and disciple were closer to each other than father and son.
As for father and son... even if they had children, they might not necessarily have talent for cultivation.
Even if they had talent, their talent might not be high, and it would be difficult to pass it down.
Between father and son, their talent was not low, and they were able to pass it down. ... There were very few of them, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
The closest was still the master-disciple relationship.
Jiang Ting might not understand it very well. But he could not be blamed on Jiang Ting. After all, one's horizons determined the difference between the two of them.
While Daoist Fresh Breeze was filled with emotions.
Jiang Ting shook his head slightly. "It's not hard at all. It can be considered a form of training. If not for that, with my current cultivation, how could it be easy for me to break through to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment? As for the master, when you came out of secluded meditation, I was unable to serve you... "
Soon, the two of them began to talk again.
When they talked about the matter, xiahou Yuanhai and his men blocked the flying ship, which led to the arrival of the Nascent Soul Formation cultivators from the six forces. In the end, it seemed like the end had come.
At this point, Jiang Ting's eyes lit up without a trace. "master, what was the wine that Xia Hou Yuanhai took out earlier? It seemed to be some kind of extraordinary spiritual wine. Could it be that the spirit wine at that time had some sort of secret? If not, why didn't you drink the master?"
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