"This fairy is going back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers."
Ouyang Weiwei raised her head slightly and looked at Song Yandao, her eyes vaguely filled with some inexplicable meaning.
The war is over, and the warriors who came to help the battle are no longer needed for the finishing work. Therefore, most of the warriors in Black Mountain City have left, and the remaining half will leave in the near future.
Most of the first team has left. Yesterday, both the Xingtian team and the Xianjian team left one after another, and both came to say goodbye to Song Yan.
"when are we leaving?"
Song Yan handed a cup of brewed tea to Ouyang Weiwei.
"In an hour, Uncle Wu will ask this fairy to say goodbye to you on behalf of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley." Ouyang Weiwei said.
"Well, let's go." Song Yan nodded.
"Oh." Ouyang Weiwei nodded slightly, a hint of disappointment clearly flashed in her eyes, and then she put down her tea cup and stood up: "Then I'll leave."
"Be careful on the road." Song Yan added.
An hour later.
The disciples of Wanhua Valley left Black Mountain City under the leadership of Wu Meiyu, but there was a thin figure on the city wall watching them leave.
In the team, Ouyang Weiwei looked back with emotion, only to see a white figure on the city wall disappear for a moment.
Suddenly, she looked slightly stunned, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...
Still in that small courtyard.
Song Yan sat there alone, thinking about his cultivation.
Finally, he planned to become a fellow practitioner of the Immortal Way and Martial Arts.
He has reached the late stage of integration in terms of immortal cultivation, and the late stage of martial arts cultivation.
Relatively speaking, martial arts cultivation is weak.
There is no shortage of techniques and resources for cultivating immortality, but for cultivating martial arts, he still needs four imperial-grade techniques. Yes, the other four king-grade techniques he plans to practice will be replaced by imperial-grade techniques.
However, what troubled him was that the imperial skills were too difficult to collect.
In Xuanyang Territory, there are a total of twenty-nine super powers, which also include immortal and divine powers. There are about eighteen martial arts powers. These eighteen martial arts powers should all have imperial skills.
But these forces all value the imperial skills more than their lives, and it is almost impossible to get the imperial skills from them.
Impossible is impossible, but Song Yan still plans to try.
With a wave of his hand, a map appeared and floated in front of him.
This is a map of Xuanyang Territory, with the locations of the seven major powers, thirteen super sects, and nine major families marked on it.
The closest one to Black Mountain City is Weiguo, followed by the super sect—Ten Thousand Stars Wuzong.
That afternoon.
Zhuge Junjie, Yan Ru and other pest team members who had a good relationship with him approached Song Yan and asked him when he would return to Dragon Tooth City.
"You guys go back first, I have something else to do and I won't go back to Dragon Tooth City for the time being!" Song Yan said thoughtfully.
He decided to go directly to the Wanxing Wuzong to ask for the imperial-level skills.
With the great teleportation technique as a powerful tool for traveling, Song Yan arrived in the sky near Wanxing Wuzong in less than half a quarter of an hour.
The Wanxing Wuzong was built on a large lake island.
There are tens of thousands of small islands, large and small, guarding her, and there are also sparkling lakes and lakes scattered throughout. Looking from a distance, it is very shocking.
What's even more impressive is that the main island and tens of thousands of auxiliary islands actually formed a super formation. Even Song Yan's formation cultivation level makes him admire the person who set up the formation.
He came to ask for help, not to provoke.
Therefore, he did not enter the main island directly, but came to the outskirts of Wanxing Wuzong to hand in a greeting card.
"You want to see our sect leader?"
The disciple in charge of the reception spoke very strongly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"good."
"Haha!" The receiving disciple smiled disapprovingly: "What is your name? Why do you want to see my sect master?"
Compared with the country, the strength of the sect is more concentrated. Take Weiguo as an example. Their overall strength is not weaker than that of the Ten Thousand Stars Wuzong, but the palace is far inferior to the residence of the Ten Thousand Stars Wuzong.
"My name is Chu Fan. If you send the post up, your sect master will meet with me!" Song Yan said lightly.
The receiving disciple had a sneer on his face and blurted out: "Who do you think you are? Do you want to see our sect master or... wait, what did you say your name was?"
"Chu Fan!"
Song Yan said again.
Hearing this, the face of the disciple who received him became dull, and then his expression immediately showed respect, and he seemed to be in disbelief: "Are you the Chu Fan who fought against the masters of the Fifty Yang Gods and defeated Emperor Yuan?"
As for the ranking on the Shenglong List, he didn't mention it. After Song Yan defeated Wei Yuan, the ranking on the Shenglong List became a joke.
Because even the top ranked Tianjiao on the Shenglong Ranking cannot defeat Wei Yuan.
"it's me!"
Song Yan nodded lightly.
"Chu... Mr. Chu!" Seeing Song Yan's admission, the face of the disciple immediately turned red, because he had just mocked the peerless warrior who was qualified to stand side by side with the sect leader: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, I didn't know just now... !”
Song Yan waved his hand: "No problem, go and report!"
"Yes, Mr. Chu, please wait a moment!"
The receiving disciple breathed a sigh of relief, bowed gratefully to Song Yan, and then respectfully invited him into the reception area and asked for tea, before he hurried to report.
Less than half an hour.
To receive the disciples, a thin old man in black clothes came in a hurry.
"Young old man Chen Sihai, the deacon of Wanxing Wuzong's outer sect, has met Mr. Chu."
The skinny old man's tone and demeanor were quite respectful.
"Mr. Chen, there's no need to be polite, please get up quickly!" Song Yan helped him up.
"Thank you, Mr. Chu." Chen Sihai stood up, his expression becoming more and more respectful, because he knew that the young man in front of him was a peerless figure that he would never be able to match in his life. He was now standing at the pinnacle of the Xuanyang Domain at such a young age. In the future, he will definitely shine and become a super being that spans the ten domains of the human race.
As the receiving disciple said, it is not easy to meet the master of Wanxing Wuzong.
It took an hour for Song Yan to land on the main island.
Of course, this hour was not boring. Chen Sihai personally drove him on the boat and introduced him to the wonders of each island while moving forward.
"Master Chu, wait for a moment, let me go and report!"
After placing Song Yan in a hall dedicated to receiving guests on the main island, Chen Sihai left in a hurry.
Song Yan was not in a hurry, and calmly drank the tea sent by the Wanxing Wuzong servant.
at this time.
Another deacon from the Wanxing Wuzong led a group of young men and women in.
The station of Wanxing Wuzong was too big, so more than ten reception areas were arranged on the periphery. This group of men and women should have entered the main island from other reception areas.
The deacon just glanced at Song Yan and ignored him. After all, there were too many people visiting Wanxing Wuzong every day, and Song Yan was so young, so naturally he wouldn't care too much.
"Everyone, please rest here for a while and let me report to the superiors!"
"Deacon Zhou, don't worry, it doesn't matter if we wait a little longer." The leading young man in Chinese attire said flatteringly.
"Well, remember not to run around, lest you bump into others!"
Without saying a word, Deacon Zhou also left the reception room. As Deacon Zhou left, the smile on the young man's face suddenly disappeared. Instead, he looked a little more arrogant. He glanced at Song Yan lightly and asked : "Are you here to become a disciple too?"
"No." Song Yan shook his head gently.
"Then what are you here for?"
"I have something to discuss with the leader of the Wanxing Wuzong!" Song Yan said again.
"Hahaha!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, the young man in fine clothes couldn't help laughing. The men and women behind him also laughed, and the eyes he looked at Song Yan were even more playful and playful.
Author's digression: First update, thank you to Wisdom Life td107012020 for their generous reward (to be continued)