Chapter 179 Return to the Holy Land
"Really?" Dao Xun couldn't laugh or cry, and asked Xiong Feiting. He still had lingering fears about the scene just now!
Xiong Feiting didn't answer, just smiled, walked to the edge of the attic, and shouted to the street outside: "Dao Xun is here! Everyone, look!"

When he yelled, the flow of people who were still rushing towards the street where Xiong Feiting was recruiting people stopped instantly.

Afterwards, the common people raised their heads one after another, and when they really saw Dao Xun on the attic, they all rushed towards the attic.

Standing on the attic, Dao Xun looked at the flow of people moving under his feet, like swarms of black ants, much more shocking than before, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at Xiong Feiting: "What are you doing?"

Xiong Feiting patted him on the shoulder, and then shouted to the attic: "Everyone don't need to come up, Daoxun has something to tell everyone!"

"What do I want to say, me?" Dao Xun pointed to himself in astonishment, and asked Xiong Feiting.

Xiong Feiting took a few steps back and cupped his hands towards Dao Xun: "Please, please! Whether Shenlianmen can recruit people is up to you!"

Daoxun smiled wryly, and looked under the attic, almost all the people in the city came out, looking up at him and waiting for him to speak!

"To them, you are a great talent and an expert now! Whatever you say, say something quickly!" Xiong Feiting winked at Dao Xun from the side.

Dao Xun sighed, and said loudly: "You don't have to do this, I just did what I should do. In the evil disaster caused by the Qingtian Demon King, many sects also made great efforts, such as Shenlianmen. The cultivators who resisted the monsters provided magic weapons, and you should thank every sect that contributed. To tell you the truth, I have a lot of connections with the Shenlian sect, and I hope you will take care of me."

"Okay, let's all go back! I hope the cultivation world will soon recover its former prosperity." Dao Xun sighed.

"Yes! We know!"

"Hey, why don't you think we haven't seen it? There are also many sects around us who have made great contributions!"

The crowd in the attic was discussing excitedly, which made Dao Xun a bit surprised. Just saying a few words by himself, the effect is too good, right?
Seemingly seeing Dao Xun's doubts, Xiong Feiting chuckled and said, "Even if your current reputation is black and white, they will believe it. Now I can finally feel relieved, God's Refinement Sect is saved."

"Isn't it just taking in the Qingtian Demon King? Is that an exaggeration?" Daoxun glared at Xiong Feiting and said in disbelief.

Xiong Feiting looked at Dao Xun and shook his head: "I said Brother Xun, do you really not know or fake? The Qingtian Demon King has left a great reputation since he attacked the human city, bah! The fierce name Yes! It can stop children from crying at night.”

"I don't know how many senior masters who have been famous for a long time want to collect demons, but they are slapped into meat sauce by the Qingtian Demon King. I don't know how many original generations of mortal enemies, when facing the Qingtian Demon King, they all agree. I don’t know how much, the originally stunning, talented, arrogant genius monster, when the Qingtian Demon King arrives, he can only abandon the city and flee in desperation."

Xiong Feiting spoke more and more vigorously, almost impassioned.

The more Dao Xun listened to him, the more he felt that he was so sinful. The Qingtian Demon King escaped from him, although he didn't know why there was such a Qingtian Demon King.

"Okay! Now that your matter is settled, I'll go first!" Seeing Xiong Feiting's saliva splashing, Dao Xun waved his hand at him, and led Leng Tianfeng directly Flew from the attic.

"Hey! It's so hard to meet, we haven't sat down to catch up on the past! Let me thank you too!" Xiong Feiting was shocked when he realized that Daoxun had left, so he quickly shouted into the air, but Daoxun had already left Flying away, I can't see the figure anymore.

When he returned to Middle-earth, Dao Xun actually had a feeling that things were right and wrong, because of this monster disaster, even Middle-earth was deserted a lot, and many cultivators who were sent to resist the monsters stayed in the East forever. Huang, I hope they can continue to pursue the Dao in another world and reach the extreme state of longevity!
"Stop! Who is coming? The Gulin Holy Land is not a place where any cat or dog can come!"

As soon as he fell into the abyss where the Gu Lin Holy Land was located, the disciple of Gu Lin who was guarding the gate scolded Dao Xun and Leng Tianfeng.

Dao Xun frowned, and then relaxed, maybe it was because he hadn't come back for a long time, and the new disciple didn't know him, right?

"I'm the Great Elder of Gulin Holy Land, come back and return Huolin!" Dao Xun showed his identity token and said calmly.

The expressions of the two gatekeeper disciples changed, and they looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Great, Great Elder, please come in, please come in! Please come with me and have a sip of tea first? I'll find someone to invite the Holy Master to come."

One of the gatekeeper disciples immediately said to Dao Xun with a sly face, and bowed and bowed to ask Dao Xun to enter the Holy Land.

Dao Xun frowned, and turned his eyes to the two gatekeeper disciples, it was weird!
"Young Master!" Dao Xun could see it, Leng Tianfeng couldn't see it for no reason, looked up at Dao Xun, shouted at him, and looked at the two gatekeeper disciples.

Dao Xun shook his head slightly, and raised his lips into a smile under the nervous gaze of the disciple guarding the mountain: "Okay, go and report it!"

So, one of the disciples guarding the door quickly ran towards the Holy Land, while the other led Dao Xun to a palace in the Holy Land, and nervously offered Dao Xun a cup of tea.

Dao Xun picked up the teacup unhurriedly, glanced at the tea in the cup, drank a couple of sips, then put the teacup on the table next to him, waiting for what would happen next.

Something must have happened to the Gulin Holy Land. The behavior of these two gatekeeper disciples was too weird.

Even if he didn't know his identity before, but only found out after he showed his identity token, it shouldn't be like this.

At this time, outside the huge palace in the center of Gulin Holy Land, the disciple who guarded the gate just now rushed into the hall: "It's not good! Great Elder! Great Elder, he is back!"

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and in the palace, a thin old man who was enjoying the massage with the small hands of the enchanting beauty beside him, and fed fruit by himself threw a crystal glass cup onto the almost reflective marble floor in the palace.

"What's wrong? You're back? Great Elder, I'm fine, I've been here all this time!"

Hearing the sound of glass breaking, Gu Yue, who was curled up on the ground with a chaotic expression on the side of the grand ceremony throne, hugged her legs tightly, and there was a look of fear in her dazed eyes.

"Plop!" The gatekeeper disciple who ran into the main hall fell to his knees, panicked, pointed to the outside of the hall, and said out of breath, "No, no! It's the Great Elder, it's Dao who found it back!"

(End of this chapter)

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