When Lan Ge turned around, he saw the bat dragon passing through the front. Yi Xin and Jinghua were knocked away by the bat dragon, but Yun Qingyue's figure disappeared, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

With a roar, his muscles swelled up sharply. Anger burned all over his body, burning a certain bond on his body.

Lan Ge's eyes and black hair turned dark blue again, and the shadow of the Void Refining Wolf exploded.

In the air, because Jinghua was impacted, the sword formation swayed.

At the same time, Bai Yunsheng, who was confronting the sword formation, realized that the connection between him and Yun Qingyue had been broken, and he was also panicked.

He took advantage of the unstable sword formation and flew down, and he could not sense Yun Qingyue's existence.

I saw the fin lizard cursing on the ground, but he flew to ask it, but he was sadly finding that it could not hear it.

Not only that, the Fin Lizard thought his sword was aimed at it and wanted to fight it.

Bai Yunsheng didn't care what others would react when they saw him. In order to communicate with the fin lizard, he transformed into a body directly in front of the fin lizard.

Jinghua, who was fighting with the bat dragon, was shocked when she saw this scene.

The spirit in the sword!

I didn't expect that Yun Qingyue would have such a treasure.

But she only had time to have this idea and had no time to take care of it.

And in a distant place where many people from the One Yuan continent have been unable to reach throughout their lives, they have a pair of eyes opened.

It was a pair of calm eyes, but full of tranquil power, just like the cloudless blue sky above the head, which enveloped everything in a vast way.

His hair hanging down on his temples was windless, and under his high nose, his pink lips, like peach blossoms, were slightly opened and closed again.

I looked up at the holy tree that had protected them for thousands of years, and a trace of meditation appeared on my face.

The man was wearing a sky blue long gown with auspicious cloud-like embroidered in silver and white colors on the long gown, and a white gauze coat was covered with silver thread on the chest of the gauze coat.

Behind him were a group of people wearing sky blue long gowns like him, but the auspicious clouds on their chests were of different colors.

Although most of the people who practice practice are good-looking because they eliminate impurities in their bodies, even the old ones look particularly handsome.

However, the youngest person here is the man sitting in the front, and the others look like they are middle-aged.

An old man closest to him noticed his movements when he opened his eyes and opened his eyes.

Then, the others behind them also opened their eyes one after another, and they all looked at the holy tree with devout eyes like the man in the lead.

The man stood up and looked into the distance. Another old woman opposite the old man caught a very rare emotional fluctuation from his face, and asked, "Tianlang, what happened?"

"Sky blue."

The man named Tianlang only spoke two words, but caused an uproar among the crowd.

It has been a long time since there was nothing that could cause such a big reaction from them.

The old man asked excitedly: "Tianlan is back? He has been missing for so long, and finally returned safely?"

After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to think it was inappropriate for him to say this, and then said to Tianlang: "Tianlang, I have no other meaning. Over the years, you have done your best to do your best for the affairs of the tribe. We all see it. But Tianlan has been away for so long and we are naturally happy that he can come back."

Tianlang shook his head indifferently and said, "Uncle Hui, you should know that I don't care about these things. Because of Tianlan's departure, I was my brother to perform the duties of the Holy Son on his behalf and also to do my part to our Tianhe clan. This position of the Holy Son has always been Tianlan."

Everyone knew that Tianlang was telling his true words, otherwise he would not have been reluctant to wear a gauze embroidered with golden auspicious clouds, representing the identity of the Holy Son for so many years.
Chapter completed!