Half a year later.【】

A ray of light rises from the Phantom Mountain and looks to the south.

In the light, it was Ye Ning. He decided to go to Lianyun Sect to solve some issues that he had never dared to face. In any case, he still had the identity of the young master of Lianyun Sect. And now, in his

It seems that not having this identity is a better thing for him and the Lianyun Sect. Although, he knows that if he does this, he will be somewhat sorry for the great elder's cultivation and maintenance.

However, if there is a real confrontation with Binglang Palace, Lianyun Sect's situation will be even more embarrassing.

Although it is said that after the merger of the five sects, the Yun Sect has eighteen sages, and the great elder is not inferior to the sect members. However, Ye Ning does not want to implicate them. In any case, there are his first memories there, and he

Master, friend, and big brother.

In a few breaths, countless mountains and rivers have been crossed. The mountain gate of Lianyun Sect is right in front of you, dormant in the Lianyun Mountains, like a vague monster! Ye Ning is a little scared, is it because he is more timid about being close to his hometown, or...

Taking out the sect leader's token, Ye Ning entered the restricted area and soon arrived at the great elder's retreat.

The Great Elder seemed to know his arrival and said: "You're back? Yes, your strength has improved rapidly in a few years. I heard that you escaped safely under Yan Potian's pursuit?"

"Great Elder..." He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Ahem." The great elder sighed, stretched out his hand, and saw the purple sect leader's token flying out of Ye Ning's arms and falling into his palm. "Are you coming back to return this token?

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"Yes." Ye Ning nodded. He did this not only because he wanted to attack Binglang Palace to recapture Leng Peiran, but also to welcome the Qingluo catastrophe that would come soon!

"As you wish."

At this moment, Ye Ning seemed to see the great elder instantly aging for thousands of years, and his lonely figure was full of desolation.

"Great Elder, the disciples have their own difficulties." Ye Ning didn't want to explain too much. If he takes over the Lianyun Sect, let's not talk about whether he can convince everyone and completely integrate the sect. Even if he can do it, he will probably end up with internal problems.

The damage caused by the fight is not small. Instead of doing this, it is better for him to slowly develop the Disillusionment Sect.

"You don't need to say more, I understand." The great elder smiled and said: "Go. Young people always have endless hope. Go, you go and take her back."

"Yes, Great Elder." Ye Ning said: "Actually, there are two reasons for the disciple to come. Over the years, Lianyun Sect has treated its disciples well, and the disciples are not ungrateful people. Although they cannot take over the sect, they still

I am willing to give our sect a great blessing."

"Oh? What great fortune?"

"Saint! In the near future, Lianyun Sect will give birth to a saint!"

"You...you're not joking!"

Ye Ning shook his head and took out a sparkling golden flower from the storage ring! In the past six months, under the constant nourishment of the mysterious spiritual liquid, the golden sunflower seeds finally sprouted, and nine golden sunflowers bloomed at once.

flower!

"Golden Sunflower?!"

"That's right. My disciple's eldest brother Ye Miao is a monk with the four spiritual roots of water, wood, fire and wind. If he takes this Golden Sun Flower, he will be an out-and-out five spiritual root monk."

"No, no!" The great elder shook his head and said, "Yan Potian is chasing you just for this Golden Sun Flower! This favor is too big, even the Yun Sect can't afford to pay it back. Besides, don't you need it?
Chapter completed!