The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3169 What is the unity of heaven and earth!
Chapter 3169 What is the unity of heaven and earth!
This time Fan Fengyun, Liu Qing and the others also went to the Titan Clan, but they didn't show any conspicuous performance.

Ling Hantian received kindness from Yuegong, and even got Qin Xiyao's unswerving support, and he would never leave him at the critical moment of life and death, so he was naturally willing to train Yuegong.

Moreover, in the future, he will borrow the Saint Soul Banner, and this is also the time to establish a good relationship.

"Thank you."

Qin Xiyao solemnly put away the fruit of the world, and now she has completely separated from the Qin family, and the Moon Palace is all her hope.

If the Moon Palace completely becomes history, she will no longer have the slightest meaning of existence.

"You're welcome, but how to get this thing, please keep the Palace Master secret."

Ling Hantian waved his hands and smiled, Qin Xiyao nodded with a serious expression.

She knows that the fruit of the world is extremely precious, and each of these things is a great opportunity.

Xue Lingzi and the others happily put away the fruit of the world, they didn't say any words of thanks, they just kept it in their hearts.

"Han Tian, ​​the Hundred Clans Festival has just ended, and I'm going to the Moon Palace to preside over the overall situation. I also hope that our two families can watch and help each other in the future."

Qin Xiyao got up to bid farewell, and left gracefully.

"Xue Lingzi, you can go to retreat later, I have made too much progress this time, so I have to retreat and adjust."

Sending Qin Xiyao away, Ling Hantian gave orders, and then left the hall to go to retreat for recuperation.

This time, he swallowed a lot of the origin of the chaotic flames. Although his cultivation base did not appear vain, he had to be familiar with his suddenly enhanced strength.

Time flies, half a year has passed.

Ling Hantian walked out of the closed room and walked in the square where the disciples of the Bagua Sect practiced, and his mood became more comfortable.

This time in retreat, he has completely mastered his own cultivation, and sorted out all the cards in the past.

"Master, this is what the wife of the master asked the disciple to hand over to you."

A female disciple came over, and Ling Hantian's light voice rang in Ling Hantian's ears, seeing her holding a letter respectfully in both hands.

Ling Hantian was slightly taken aback, then sighed, he knew that Shenhuang Yiyi had already left during his retreat.

Grabbing the letter lightly, Ling Hantian waved his hand, "Go."

The female disciple's eyes flashed, and she glanced at Ling Hantian timidly, then lowered her head and whispered, "Sect Master, I dare you to give a sermon to everyone."

"sermon?"

Ling Hantian glanced at the female disciple in surprise, and then he began to ponder. Since recruiting these disciples, he has almost always turned away the shopkeeper.

In his heart, Ling Hantian felt a little guilty towards them.

"What's your name?"

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian was ready to agree, he was about to leave, and it was time to teach this group of disciples.

The female disciple responded with trepidation, "Disciple Cangxue!"

"Cang Xue, right? Go back and tell everyone that I will preach for you for three days starting tomorrow."

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, he had some impression of this female disciple, she was the most outstanding among many disciples, she once wanted to worship Shenhuang Yiyi as her teacher.

"Thank you, Lord Sect Master, this disciple will go and inform everyone."

Cang Xue's face immediately brightened, and she happily ran towards the cultivating disciples, yelling constantly, the sect master will give sermons for three days.

As for the entire Bagua Sect, it was beyond Ling Hantian's expectation, and there was a burst of applause.

Ling Hantian shook his head slightly, then returned to the main hall, sat down on the door master's chair, and just now opened the letter left by Shenhuang Yiyi.

It was my luck to meet you, and I left without saying goodbye. I hope you will understand.

There were only eight short words in the letter, Ling Hantian couldn't help sighing when he read it, and Shenhuang Yiyi also walked freely.

"You and I have our own way, I just hope to meet again, Qing is still Qing."

Shaking his head slightly, Ling Hantian put away the envelope, then closed his eyes and sat quietly, preparing for the next sermon.

The next day, when the sun rose in the east, the entire Bagua Sect cheered, and the square was filled with disciples of the Bagua Sect.

Everyone was looking forward to it, waiting for the preaching of the sect master.

Soon, Ling Hantian walked out of the hall and came to the podium prepared by the disciples. He glanced at the luxurious throne.

After a while, a burst of divine power gushed out and shattered the throne in an instant. All the disciples' hearts jumped, and they didn't know why the sect master was doing this.

While they were feeling anxious, a smile appeared on Ling Hantian's face, and with a thought, a round futon appeared on the platform.

"Since I'm preaching to you today, let me sit like this."

A calm and gentle voice rang in the ears of the disciples, and everyone saw Ling Hantian sitting on the futon just like them.

For a moment, the disciples felt that the door master was much closer to them.

"Before I preach today, let me ask you a few questions. First, what do you think you are living for?"

Ling Hantian looked at the crowd, and his voice was like a bell, entering everyone's consciousness.

The disciples were all quiet. They were also thinking about the sect master's question. Why did the sect master ask such a question? Will he be punished if he answers wrong?
With such emotions, many disciples dare not respond.

Ling Hantian's eyes were bright, and he could easily feel the emotional changes of the crowd, so he couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment.

"Sect Master, the meaning of my life is to pursue martial arts and become the successor of the Bagua Sect."

Cang Xue got up to answer, she looked at Ling Hantian with burning eyes, this is their sect master, and also the object of her pursuit.

There are not many stories left by Ling Hantian in the righteous way of the chaotic world, but each of them is enough to be called a legend.

It was also because of this that in the hearts of these disciples, the highly cultivated Divine Phoenix Yiyi was not as far away as Ling Hantian.

"Just to become the successor of the Bagua Sect, isn't your world too small?"

Ling Hantian looked at Cang Xue, the Bagua Sect is in the Chaos Realm, it is just a small sect that has just started, and it doesn't have much foundation at all.

Cang Xue shuddered, she was an orphan, if she hadn't been adopted by the Bagua Sect, she would have starved to death long ago, where she can still practice martial arts!

Originally, she thought that his goal might be ridiculed, ridiculed for being self-defeating, but the sect master taught her that her worldview was too small.

Suddenly a skylight opened in Cangxue's heart, and she kowtowed on the ground three times in a row, "Sect Master has taught you the lesson, and Cangxue will change it."

Ling Hantian was bowed by Cang Xue, and then looked at the others, "What about you? Don't you have any meaning to live?"

Under Ling Hantian's calm questioning, all the disciples lowered their heads, and their answers were actually similar to Cang Xue's.

Some people are even more discouraged, as long as they can live well.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian said, "I heard from Yiyi before that you are all worth cultivating in the rough, but now it seems that you have really disappointed me."

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were in winter, panic rose in their hearts.

Someone couldn't help asking, "Sect Master, what is the meaning of your life?"

Ling Hantian looked at the person who asked the question, and the disciple immediately lowered his head, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body exuded an emotion of fear.

(End of this chapter)