Gu Jianhun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Junior... um, I will definitely deliver it."

He then turned to look at Lin Zhu, and seeing him holding a sword in mid-air, he assumed he was also a celestial being, so he cupped his hands in greeting.

Lin Zhu returned the greeting with his sword.

This action seems to have become a habit.

The deceptive power of the Limitless True Essence was so great that even the Ancient Sword Soul could not sense Lin Zhu's realm and could only regard him as a Celestial.

He then turned and landed, looking at Ouyang Feiying and the others, "Those who don't want to die, come with me."

"Wait, Senior Gu, what do you mean by this?" Ouyang Feiying protested.

How come it went to heaven and came down to earth like this? Could it be that there are gods in heaven?

Ancient Sword Soul was too lazy to waste words with Ouyang Feiying. He turned around, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Li Canghai, and left.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ge Shutian, Helian Ba, Liao Rushen, and Bantianyue turned and left.

On the Golden Eagle King, Shangguan Yan saw Sima Changfeng and said, "Grandma, I'm going downstairs for a bit."

"Go ahead." Wu Xingyun waved his hand.

Shangguan Yan jumped off the Golden Eagle King, using a few moments of momentum in mid-air before landing steadily, blocking Sima Changfeng's path. "Hand over the Dragon Soul Blade."

This incredible feat of descending from the sky with such lightness of footwork astonished everyone.

Bantianyue glanced at Shangguan Yan. It was just a Dragon Soul Blade. Although she was reluctant to part with it, she still said to Sima Changfeng, "Give it to him."

Sima Changfeng was reluctant, but he did not disobey Bantianyue's order and handed it over to Shangguan Yan.

After that, Ouyang Feiying had no choice but to follow, taking Nongyue with him.

They left behind Sifang City and its more than 10,000 soldiers.

This included the three thousand elite soldiers trained by Nongyue.

At this moment, Xiong Ba looked up at the sky and realized that Wu Xingyun was watching them from a very high place.

Sifang City was captured without bloodshed.

Shangguan Yan stored the Dragon Soul Blade in her system space. She didn't plan to give it to anyone. When the time was right, she would fuse the Dragon Soul and Phoenix Blood together to forge a new sword.

Although she was Gu Mutian's apprentice, she did not want her emotions to be controlled by a mere pair of swords.

Even if the person behind the scenes is your own master, it's still not acceptable.

It's not that she's ungrateful, but there are some things she can do, and some things she absolutely cannot.

This is a matter of principle.

As Gu Jianhun and the others retreated, a "ding" sound was heard, signaling the end of the live stream.

All group members present gained six months of cultivation.

[Ding! Live streaming feature updated. From now on, whoever starts a live stream will receive the reward; cultivation rewards for other members will be cancelled.]

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Was the system being too stingy? It had only been half a year of cultivation, and it wouldn't even give me this.

Where was Chapter 297 buried?

The system was grumbling, "All the power I've painstakingly accumulated over the past year has been almost completely drained by you guys."

These group members are all so good at taking advantage of others; I wonder who taught them that.

In the air, Lin Zhu, Wu Xingyun, and the others secretly felt regret.

From now on, only those who enable the live streaming function will be able to gain the power gained over the past six months.

People like Lin Chaoying, who had just tasted the benefits, now have lost their function again, and feel very upset.

Lin Zhu was actually alright. He had not only taken advantage of the system, but also the cultivation levels that Huang Rong, Feng Heng, and the others deserved. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such strength now.

His mindset is relatively balanced.

Then, Yi Lin's aura became unstable around the Golden Eagle King.

Upon seeing this, Wu Xingyun flashed to her side and gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A burst of suction force erupted from Yilin's body, instantly connecting the bridge between heaven and earth, and she had achieved innate mastery.

"I think I've broken through." Yilin sat on the back of the Golden Eagle King, scratching her head, feeling that her breakthrough was inexplicable.

Wu Xingyun liked this little girl very much; she was very innocent and had a gentle personality, so he wanted to protect her.

Huang Rong went even further, hugging Yilin and saying, "Yes, Sister Yilin, you've broken through to the Innate Realm."

Yilin smiled, feeling a little shy as Huang Rong hugged her.

"Thank you, Rong'er, Grandma, and everyone else."

Wu Xingyun patted Yilin's head. "Alright, let them handle the rest. Let's go back."

Actually, the feel was better when Yilin was bald, which Wu Xingyun didn't get to experience.

Lin Zhu sent a message in the group: We're going back.

He tagged all the group members below.

Wu Xingyun: Canghai, bring Mingyue and Wanwan up with you.

Li Canghai: Understood.

Li Qiushui: What about me? I want to go see Qinglu.

Wu Xingyun: Get lost, Lingjiu Palace doesn't welcome you.

Zhu Yuyan: Granny Tong, Wanwan's cultivation technique is not yet complete. Why don't you continue to follow me?

Wu Xingyun: Your Yin Gui Sect is a mess, nowhere near as good as the environment of my Lingjiu Palace.

Wanwan remained silent. "Master, it's not that I don't want you, it's that Grandma wants me to go. I can't disobey!"

Her two big eyes blinked, and the corners of her mouth turned up, which was hard to suppress.

Since he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth, he could only suppress his head, so he lowered his head and looked at his toes.

The result, of course, is that we can't see it.

Zhu Yuyan experienced the same feeling as Fan Qinghui before, and regretted not bringing Wanwan along.

At this time, Wanwan had gained the power she had accumulated over the past six months, and was now at the level of a half-step Grandmaster.

Considering that Lin Zhu was wearing a lock, Zhu Yuyan thought for a moment and felt relieved.

It's not impossible for Wanwan to go to Lingjiu Palace.

In the group chat, Li Qiushui protested: "Senior sister, I also have a share in Lingjiu Palace!"

Wu Xingyun: Do you dare to come?

Li Qiushui: At worst, I'll get beaten up again. It's not like I haven't been beaten up by you before.

That's just a complete scoundrel.

Wu Xingyun felt a headache coming on: "Come or don't come, it's up to you."

Then, Li Qiushui boarded Li Canghai's white eagle.

Wanwan, Mingyue, Lin Chaoying, Dongfang Bai, and Huang Xuemei also went up.

White Eagle: Master, it's so heavy!

With seven people on board at once, Bai Diao felt somewhat overwhelmed.

Zhu Yuyan: 'I want to go too!'

Li Qiushui: Senior sister, this white eagle in Canghai is pretty good, can I have one too?

Wu Xingyun: Get out!

Wang Yuyan and Li Qinglu exchanged a glance and felt that Li Qiushui was a bit shameless.

Li Qiushui: 'What do you know, you're just a kid. If you're thick-skinned, you'll get plenty of food; if you're thin-skinned, you won't get any.'

Li Canghai kept a cold face the whole way, not wanting to talk to Li Qiushui.

I'd rather not have this older sister.

Dongfang Bai and Huang Xuemei looked at each other and decided it would be better to walk to Lingjiu Palace on their own!

Wanwan and Mingyue, on the other hand, kept their eyes to themselves and thought it best not to get involved in the clashes between these big shots.

At Mantuo Villa, Li Qingluo sighed softly as she read what her mother had said in the group chat.

Wu Yazi was drinking tea when he saw her like this and asked, "Is something troubling you?"

"Father, why did you end up with Mother back then? Wasn't my eldest uncle a good match for you?"

When Li Qingluo asked this question, Wu Yazi hesitated for a moment.

"Well, back then, my senior sister was too young, only this tall. Do you think I could be with her?"

As Wu Yazi spoke, he gestured and placed his hand on his waist.

When he fell in love with Li Canghai, she had already grown into a beautiful young woman.

Liking Li Canghai might be considered somewhat unusual, but liking Wu Xingyun would be considered abnormal.

Li Qingluo thought about it and realized that Wu Yazi was right. She had heard that Wu Xingyun was only six or seven years old at the time, old enough to be raised as a daughter.

"My mother seems to be a rather inhuman person, doesn't she?"

Speaking of this, Wu Yazi got excited and was about to say something, but after thinking about it, he decided against it and sighed, saying, "I'm the one who wronged your mother first, let's not talk about this anymore. By the way, do you have any news about your mother?"

“She’s at Lingjiu Palace now,” Li Qingluo said.

Wu Yazi was startled and, after a long pause, asked, "Is she still intact? Where is she buried?"

He silently put down his teacup, spilling a few drops of water on the table.

Li Qingluo said irritably, "She's still alive. Her senior uncle didn't kill her. Yu Yan said that she was beaten up by her eldest senior uncle. It must have been pretty bad. It seems like her brain was damaged."

"I see. It's good that the person isn't dead." Wu Yazi breathed a sigh of relief. "Senior Sister still values ​​the bond between fellow disciples!"

He thought for a moment, then asked, "What about your aunt? How is she?"

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