When the Saint Clan and the Saint Palace team retreated in embarrassment, the people of the Tianyuan Domain and Cangxuantian did not pursue them either. They looked at the many embarrassed figures of the former, and felt a little emotional for a while.
Who could have imagined that the Saint Clan, who had been mysterious in their hearts in the past, had such a moment of embarrassment.
Inside the Grand Canyon, it was quiet, eyes cast upon the young figure standing in the forefront, and those eyes were filled with deep gratitude and awe.
All the forces in Cang Xuantian knew that if Zhou Yuan hadn't appeared today, they would probably be in disaster at this time.
Therefore, in the Grand Canyon, all the forces of Cang Xuantian, after being slightly silent, all faced the direction of Zhou Yuan, bending over with their fists.
Zhou Yuan looked at everyone, and many of them had some sadness on their faces. Although the Saint Clan team was repulsed, Cang Xuantian still suffered a lot of losses. Many of the same sect brothers were killed in the previous battle. .
These Cang Xuantian forces can be said to have endured life and death.
He waved his hand gently, and couldn't say any comforting words. After all, this was a war, not a sect experience.
At this moment, he also understood more deeply that this saint race was indeed the life and death enemy of all races.
When the two meet, there is no reason to be seen, only you die and die.
After all, the positions of the two parties are completely different. The saints claim to be the lord of the heavens and the king of the heavens. Their saints are the most noble and powerful, and the rest of the tribes are only enslaved and surrendered...
It is said that in the distant ages, the saints were more powerful, suppressing the rest of the tribes unable to raise their heads, and regarded them as arbitrarily slaughtering and bullying dogs. In the darkest moments, the tribes were almost suppressed to breathe. Many races were even exterminated by the holy races at that time, and thanks to the inexhaustible luck of the races, they joined hands with each other, coupled with the emergence of some amazing and majestic existences, and gradually stabilized the overall situation. After several battles between heaven and earth, the tribes now have the five great heavens.
However, although what Na Jimo said before was awkward, even Zhou Yuan had to admit that the four days occupied by the saints can be regarded as the most prosperous place in the heavenly source realm's nine weather. From a certain perspective, it is said that For four days, it's still not considered to be self-paying.
Zhou Yuan's eyes were deep, and this was the first time he really personally played against a strong man of the saint race. The strength displayed by the latter indeed made him extremely frightened. With his current strength, even if he let go. In Hunyuan Days, he felt that it was only about Azure Dragon being a threat to him. If he was not self-effacing, he should be regarded as the second person in Hunyuan Tiantianyang realm, and it could be regarded as replacing Wang Xuanyang's position.
But even so, he could not kill Na Jimo today.
You know, the Holy Spirit Heaven, where Jimo is located, ranks only third among the four holy days.
I really don't know how difficult it will be for the second-ranked Saint Wangtian and the Saint Clan Tianjiao within the most mysterious and powerful Saint Ancestor.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, put away the dignity and fear in his eyes, and then his figure fell towards the Grand Canyon.
This is where the disciples of Cang Xuanzong headed by Chu Qing and Li Qingchan are located.
And when Zhou Yuan arrived, the disciples of Cangxuanzong obviously became more cautious, and their eyes were in awe. In fact, in terms of seniority, most of them were higher than Zhou Yuan, even Chu Qing and Li Qingchan. They are all a generation younger than them, but in this kind of place, seniority and seniority do not have much effect. Everything needs to be spoken with strength.
After all, when you meet the Saint Clan, you will only be greeted by the butcher knife if you show any seniority.
Although Zhou Yuan used to be the saint son of Cangxuanzong, he is now the captain of Hunyuan Tiantianyuan domain.
"Senior Brother Chu Qing, Senior Sister Qing Chan... I haven't seen you for a few years, don't come here unharmed." However, in the awe of the eyes, Zhou Yuan's face had a joyful smile from the heart.
Hearing Zhou Yuan's call like this, almost all of Cangxuanzong's disciples were delighted, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that Zhou Yuan was still acknowledging his past identity in Cangxuanzong.
This immediately made many disciples of Cangxuanzong more kind to him.
Chu Qing's long hair has disappeared and turned into a bright bald head again. He touched his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Zhou Yuan, I didn't expect that you would come to save us in the end, but it really touched me. If possible, I would like to introduce Junior Sister Qing Chan to you."
boom!
But as soon as he finished saying this, Li Qingchan on the side had Liu eyebrows upside down, kicked him to the bend of Chu Qing's foot, and kicked him half-kneeling in front of Zhou Yuan.
"The dog can't spit out ivory." Li Qingchan said coldly. This guy was pretty good before, but the crisis retreated and changed back to temper.
Zhou Yuan chuckled, Brother Chu Qing was still as indifferent as before.
"Brother Chu Qing, this gift is forgiven." Zhou Yuan helped Chu Qing up.
Chu Qing threw away Zhou Yuan's hand angrily.
The disciples of Cang Xuanzong all around laughed lowly, and for a while broke the formal and slightly sad atmosphere.
Li Qingchan's cold eyes stared at Zhou Yuan and said softly: "This time, I really appreciate you."
She understood that if Zhou Yuan hadn't rushed to the world like a god, she would have already escaped in embarrassment with the disciple of Cang Xuanzong. In the meantime, she doesn't know how many brothers will be buried here.
"I'm also a disciple of Cangxuanzong... I met herring and Luluo before, but I still came a little late." Zhou Yuan slowly said, he could see that Cangxuanzong also had many of his disciples dead and injured.
Chu Qing patted Zhou Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about it. They died here. It's also because my senior brother didn't do a good job. What does it have to do with you."
Zhou Yuan could see a trace of sadness hidden in Chu Qing’s lazy face, but this old lazy big brother also showed his due responsibility at this time, and Zhou Yuan understood that if it weren’t for Chu Qing Stepping forward at the most difficult moment, now Cang Xuanzong and even Cang Xuantian's various personnel may not be able to wait for his rescue at all.
Zhou Yuan didn't say much about this topic. He turned his eyes and saw a familiar figure behind Li Qingchan.
"Senior Brother Kong Xuan, don't come unharmed." Zhou Yuan said with a smile.
That figure was surprisingly the saint son of Cang Xuanzong Jianlaifeng, Kong Xuan.
When Zhou Yuan was in Cangxuanzong, he did not often have conflicts with Kong Xuan. Of course, to be precise, it was not quite right with the entire Jianlai Peak, including their Lingjun Peak Master...
However, these were only small grievances, Zhou Yuan did not take it in his heart. After all, when he rushed back from Cangxuanzong back to the Great Zhou Dynasty, the disciples of Cangxuanzong who supported along the way also had the sword led by Kong Xuan. Peak disciple.
Kong Xuan's complexion was slightly unnatural, and he nodded stiffly as a greeting. His temperament was a bit arrogant, and Zhou Yuan was so dazzling now that he didn't know how to face it.
Zhou Yuan also understood his state of mind, so he just smiled. Just about to turn away, he suddenly saw a puff of smoke rising, and then he saw a barefoot middle-aged man with a cigarette stick in his hand. At that time, the latter also looked at him with a smile.
"Master Mu Wuji?" Zhou Yuan said in surprise.
For this one, he was extremely impressed. Back then, in the land of the sacred sites on the vast continent, it was this one who introduced him to Cangxuanzong. In a sense, this was his guide.
"Hey, you still remember me." Mu Wuji grinned.
Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "If you weren't led by Master Uncle back then, how could Zhou Yuan be today?"
Mu Wuji said with emotion: "If I hadn't led you into the sect back then, I wouldn't be able to say that my Cangxuanzong generation of the Heavenly Sun Realm would be extinct."
He looked at Zhou Yuan, the blue smoke in the smoke rod, he chuckled lightly, and said: "Zhou Yuan, you can achieve what you are today, or you can rely on yourself. Back then, I was fortunate enough to lead you into Cangxuanzong, maybe that counts. This is the greatest achievement of my life."
Zhou Yuan looked sincere: "If there was no Cangxuanzong, naturally there would be no me now."
Looking back at Cangxuanzong with his current status, perhaps the latter's overall strength is not as good as that of the Tianyuan domain, but Zhou Yuan understands that if Cangxuanzong had not given him a lot of support back then, he could not be the last. Zhou had revenge, and there was no chance to kill King Wu. After all, behind Wu Huang, there was still a holy palace.
And when Zhou Yuan, Chu Qing and others were recounting the past, the leaders of Cang Xuantian's other various forces also brought the team to face this side.
Baihua Fairy Palace, Wen Jianzong, Tiangui Mansion, Beiming Town Dragon Palace...
The leaders of the four great saints all expressed gratitude to Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan responded one by one, and then looked at the familiar figures behind them with a smile.
"I didn't expect that the place we met again would be here."
In addition to the Zuoqiu herring and Luluo that had been seen before, Li Chunjun, Ning Zhan, and Zhen Xu were also here at this time.
The little friends who had left the vast continent together and went to the Saint State to roam in the first place, can be regarded as gathering here again.
"Now I shouldn't even be able to beat one of your legs." Ning Zhan said with some regret. Even if he is addicted to fighting like him, he understands that the gap between him and Zhou Yuan is too big now, and it is impossible to learn from each other. .
Zhen Xu was as cold as ever, just nodding lightly at Zhou Yuan, but the light in his eyes was obviously stronger than usual. He could feel that Zhou Yuan in front of him did not show up because of the difference in strength between the two sides. There used to be the slightest difference.
Li Chunjun held the rusty iron sword stubbornly, and said hoarsely: "The sword light you have just now was so powerful."
Zuoqiu Herring gave the three of them a white look: "It's really three pieces of wood."
Luluo smiled and stretched out her small white fist, and said excitedly: "Everyone is still alive, it's so memorable, hurry up and touch it."
Zhou Yuan looked at these little friends who had worked hard together, his heart was also warm, and then smiled and stretched out his fists.
Zuoqiu Herring also smiled coquettishly, stretched out his fist and touched it.
Ning Zhan, Li Chunjun, and Zhen Xu glanced at each other, also showing a faint smile, and stretched out their fists.
The five fists touched together, and Zhou Yuan chuckled lightly.
"Everyone, live well, when I return to Cang Xuantian, you may still need your help at that time."
The eyes of the four of them all flashed. They knew Zhou Yuan's grievance with the holy palace, and at the same time they couldn't help but feel a little trembling. It was not fear, but a kind of excitement.
They understand what Zhou Yuan meant...
When he returned to Cang Xuantian again, perhaps, he had to start a real decisive battle with the Holy Palace.