It's late at night, big week.
With a bang, a bright beam of light lit up deep in the palace, rising into the sky, filling the sky with rays of light, illuminating the entire night sky and attracting countless gazes.
"The geniuses who entered the ancient battlefield are back."
"Yeah, I wonder how many of the fifty people will come back alive this time."
"It's probably one-third anyway. The geniuses selected by the five major sects this time are not weak."
Around the light pillar, Xuan Yi and Liu Hui of Piaomiao Peak, Master Canglang of Bixia Palace, and many Masters of Jindan stood there, eagerly waiting to welcome the returning disciples.
The monks who can come back alive from the ancient battlefield will undoubtedly become the mainstay of the sect in the future.
Emperor Zhou stood at the front with a calm expression, and a hint of worry sometimes flashed deep in his eyes.
Gradually, two figures appeared in the center of the light pillar.
As time passed, it became clear that these two figures were the returning Su Zimo and Ji Yaoxue.
Emperor Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Ji Yaoxue is fine, he will be relieved.
But then, Emperor Zhou frowned slightly and thought to himself: "Only two people came back?"
Although the ancient battlefield was a dangerous place, even in the worst situation, seven or eight people returned alive.
Now that only two people have returned, it is not difficult to speculate that some huge changes must have occurred in this ancient battlefield!
Xuan Yi and Liu Hui saw that Su Zimo was fine, but they didn't smile at all.
On the one hand, he was worried about the safety of Ji Chengtian and others.
On the other hand, it is certainly a good thing that Su Zimo is alive, but his choice to return to Da Zhou may not be the right choice.
Except for Piaomiao Peak, the Jindan masters from other sects all had ugly faces, frowned, and hurried forward to greet him.
Master Yunshan of the Nanyue Sect clasped his fists slightly and said, "Mr. Mo, my disciple Shi Jian is a bit dull and not very bright, but he encountered an accident?"
"No, he was spotted by the Puppet Sect, one of the five major leftists, and left with the Puppet Sect." Su Zimo shook his head.
"Ah, it's okay. It's his chance to be favored by a super sect. It's rare. It's rare." Master Yunshan nodded, greatly pleased.
Super sects such as the nine sects of the Immortal Sect, the seven sects of the Demon Sect, the six sects of the Buddhist sect, the five major sects, and the four major side sects are unattainable behemoths for the large and small sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty!
If a disciple had the opportunity to worship inside, it would be like reaching the sky in one step, and it would be too late for the sect to be happy.
For example, the Nanyue Sect, with Shi Jian's relationship, may have a backer like the Puppet Sect in the future!
"What happened in there?"
"Why are you two the only ones back? Where are the others?"
"Liang Mao is my personal disciple. He is second on the Talisman List. He is very powerful and cautious by nature. He will never fall!"
"Mr. Mo, what chance does my disciple have?"
Many golden elixir masters were staring at Su Zimo, their eyes seemed to be cannibalistic, and they kept asking questions.
Su Zimo frowned, showing impatience.
"Everyone, please be quiet."
Ji Yaoxue stood up and held down her hands. Although she was just a princess, she already carried a royal majesty in her movements!
The crowd gradually became quiet.
Ji Yaoxue took her time and told many things that happened in the ancient battlefield, including Jun Hao's true identity, Jiang Yu's betrayal, Si Yutang's choice...
Everyone present was frightened and dumbfounded.
No one expected that this trip to the ancient battlefield would encounter such great danger!
Master Canglang's face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed, and he sneered from the side: "It's just your one-sided words. Who knows whether my disciple Si Yutang was killed by you and Su Zimo in conspiracy!"
"Canglang, are you doubting my daughter?"
Emperor Zhou turned sideways slightly and turned to stare at Master Canglang with an expressionless face.
"Hey, don't dare."
Master Canglang laughed, took a deep look at Su Zimo, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, don't think that just because you can refine a weapon, you are qualified to be on an equal footing with me, Canglang! The grudges between us will be resolved sooner or later. , we’ll see in the future!”
After saying that, Master Canglang laughed gloomily, turned around and left the hall.
Seeing that they could not get any information from the two of them, the other monks gradually dispersed.
"Take care of yourself."
Su Zimo said goodbye to Ji Yaoxue.
"The same to you."
Ji Yaoxue lowered her head slightly, a trace of reluctance flashed deep in her eyes.
Su Zimo left the palace with Xuan Yi and Liu Hui, and took Nian Qi with him from the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop. The four of them got on a spiritual boat and sped away in the direction of Piaomiao Peak.
Until Su Zimo had left for a long time, Ji Yaoxue still stood there, looking in that direction, unwilling to leave for a long time.
Zhou Tianzi said softly: "Xue'er, although this person is a rare talent, you should not have any contact with him."
Emperor Zhou's tone made Ji Yaoxue's heart sink.
"This catastrophe, whether it's Piaomiao Peak or Su Zimo, is probably more likely to be in danger..."
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After nearly half a month of long-distance flight, Su Zimo and the others finally returned to Piaomiao Peak.
It has been several years since Su Zimo left the sect since the battle in Dongling Valley.
Now that I come back, I have a different feeling.
Nian Qi was curious and looked around cautiously.
The four of them crossed the top of the peak in front of the mountain, but they all stopped subconsciously.
It was here that Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi recruited Su Zimo into Piaomiao Peak.
Thinking about it now, it seems like yesterday.
Liu Hui said: "It's a pity that Wenxuan couldn't wait for you to come back."
"It doesn't matter, Wen Xuanquan is knowledgeable, and I will definitely be happy to see you achieve what you have achieved today." Xuan Yi patted Su Zimo on the shoulder encouragingly, with a smile on his face.
"Okay, you go to the sect for a walk, talk about old times, and practice in seclusion as soon as possible."
Xuan Yi looked into the distance with a solemn expression and whispered: "I have a hunch that the wind is going to blow!"
Su Zimo returned to Piaomiao Peak and first visited Old Man Zao.
Then he went to see the sect leader and talked about some things in the ancient battlefield.
During this period, the little crane came running over, chirping non-stop, looking excited and extremely happy.
One person and one animal have not seen each other for many years, but they are still no strangers, just like before.
The monkey and the spirit tiger never came back, and they didn't know where they were going, or whether they were alive or dead.
Senior Xianhe has been in seclusion for a year and there is still no movement.
Senior Xianhe is the real pillar of Piaomiao Peak. Once something goes wrong with her, the entire Piaomiao Peak will be destroyed by the coming wind and rain!
Su Zimo turned around and began to retreat.
He is now at the pinnacle of Eight Meridians Foundation Building. The purpose of this retreat is to open up the ninth spiritual vein and become a Nine Meridians Foundation Building monk.
This step is crucial and will affect Su Zimo's future practice.
The better the foundation is built, the better the quality of the golden elixir condensed, and the more terrifying the golden elixir vision can be comprehended!
After cultivating to the extreme level of foundation building, Su Zimo's combat power will double!
Su Zimo also smelled the crisis.
Only by doing your best to improve your cultivation can you survive this storm safely!