On the fire jade streamer, Fang Ling looked at Bilong Island from afar, and in his eyes, he was infinitely emotional!

Once, he thought that he would spend the rest of his life on this island. This idea did not change much even when he led the army to conquer the five mountains of Moyun.

But the fact is that he has never been to Bilong Island since Moyun Five Mountains, and he is no longer the owner of Bilong Island.

Bilong Island is still Bilong Island!

The bell of Golden Birch Mountain did not ring. As the former master of Chengtian Dao, Fang Ling knew that when there were usually guests coming, the bell of Golden Birch Mountain would ring.

When Fang Ling was sitting in the position of the sect leader of the Chengtian Dao, the welcome bell of Jinhua Mountain had not been ringed, because at that time, there was no person in the Chengtian Dao who could make the bell of Jinhua Mountain ring.

Now, as one of the Four Emperors of Heavenly Court, he has come to this Heavenly Dao, and the bell of Golden Birch Mountain has still not sounded.

According to the rules of Chengtian Dao, as long as the Daojun visits, no matter what the Daojun's cultivation is, there should be a welcoming bell.

Looking at the top of Golden Birch Mountain, Fang Ling could feel that inside the palace suspended above Golden Birch Mountain, there was a person looking at him.

Chengyuan Daojun, the master he was back then!

"Walk slowly!" Fang Ling commanded towards Qingjuan, his expression returned to indifference, Chengyuan Daojun wanted to embarrass himself, how could you yourself speed up walking in embarrassment?

Chengyuan Daojun stood silently on the high jade platform, he could sense the speed of Fang Ling's fire jade streamer, and a faint, sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

He Chengyuan Daojun didn't care what Fang Ling's idea was, but on this Bilong Island. He is the sky, Fang Ling came here. You have to do what he wants!

Qingjuan naturally couldn't see the figure of Chengyuan Daojun on the clouds of the high Golden Birch Mountain. But her mood was a little heavy.

Although Fang Ling had already made a decision, as a subordinate, she only had to act in accordance with Fang Ling's decision.

But the thought of the lord humiliating the ministers to death made her heart very uncomfortable.

The vast Golden Birch Mountain, and the endless sea, give people a feeling of sea and sky. But the sea and the sky are the same, but it makes people feel a little uncomfortable from the heart.

The fire jade streamer came to the sky above Bilong Island. It is necessary to move forward slowly and climb the Golden Birch Mountain.

Jinhua Mountain was extremely silent, without the slightest sound, as if the entire Jinhua Mountain was in a dead silence.

In the silence that made Qingjuan and the others feel uncomfortable, a small figure appeared on the eaves of a courtyard on Bilong Island, with a cyan robe and a childish face. Humble cultivation.

This is the most ordinary deacon boy on Bilong Island. Normally, this kind of deacon boy is only engaged in the lowest miscellaneous work on Bilong Island.

The boy appeared on the eaves. It's just ordinary, maybe he was ordered by his master to dry things on the eaves, maybe he was naughty himself. Ran to the eaves and played with some birds. Maybe......

But the boy's gaze quietly looked at the fire jade streamer walking in the sky. Then he quietly bent down and saluted.

One Dao Tong, two Dao Tong, ten Dao Tong......

In just an instant, under the small eaves, hundreds of boys appeared, and along with the figures of these boys, countless figures appeared in the countless areas of Bilong Island.

Some of them gathered together, some were just alone and independent of heaven and earth, some of them wore the most ordinary servant robes, and some of them were Daoist level of the True Dao Sect, and there were countless differences, but they caused a great similarity.

That is, they all looked at the fire jade streamer speeding through the sky with reverent eyes, and they all bent their waists gently but solemnly at the moment when the fire jade streamer passed.

Golden Birch Mountain, all over the mountains, are the figures of monks, they are also silent, just silently, at the moment when the fire jade streamer passed, slowly bent down their waists.

As a two-tribulation Dao Venerable, Qingjuan has always felt that although his heart is not hard enough, it is not too soft.

But at this moment, in the face of that invisible, countless figures, her eyes turned red, she solemnly looked at those people who bent down, for a while, she felt that her heart was so moved.

In her eyes, there was some bitterness, some ......

This scene not only fell in the eyes of Qingjuan, but also in the eyes of Yunyue Daozun, the moment the first boy appeared, in his heart, in addition to anger, he was still angry. It was ...... that these people should salute that man

But as the figures bent over and hemmed became more and more, in the end, they even spread all over the mountains and fields, as far as the eye could see......

At this time, Yunyue Daozun's heart was shocked, unbelieving, surprised, and there was a trace of fear!

How could this be the case, he and his master are the masters of the Heavenly Dao, but those people, those subordinates who are extremely respectful to themselves on weekdays, are welcoming the arrival of that person in this silent way at this time.

The most ordinary etiquette, the most ordinary bow, but at this moment, the power gathered together made Yunyue Daozun feel terrified.

He knew that there was no way to pursue this matter, and it was not suitable to pursue it. If it is pursued, then the hearts of Chengtiandao, who are already a little depressed, will collapse all of a sudden.

If this person brought people to attack the Chengtian Dao, how long would the Chengtian Dao be able to support it, and how many disciples would be united with him and the others?

Li Yuandu stood behind Yunyue Daozun, and said without any emotion in his voice: "People's hearts!"

People's hearts are back, which can be seen!

Although Chengyuan Daojun has been operating for many years, once he abandoned it, he has thrown countless kindnesses into the water, on the contrary, Fang Ling's dedication to Chengtian Dao has been seen in the eyes of everyone.

Fang Ling's return, although no one said a word, but the countless bowed figures already represented an attitude.

At this moment, Yunyue Daozun felt for the first time that his master had really made a big and wrong choice not to send someone out to greet Fang Ling.

Bow down, bow down, bow down!

Fang Ling sat on the fire jade streamer, looking at the unfamiliar faces, in addition to being moved, the eyes were moved.

Inherit the way of heaven!

He felt that he could forget about this sect, but at this moment, he deeply felt how unforgettable it was for him to become his own sect and this place where he fought for him.

Slowly standing up from the fire jade streamer, Fang Ling made the most ordinary etiquette in the cultivation realm, and then, following the crowd of people who were bowing down all over the mountain, he walked towards the peak of Golden Birch Mountain.

And just when the fire jade streamer rose to the highest position of Jinhua Mountain, the monks who were all over Jinhua Mountain bowed down again one by one, and then disappeared cleanly like the sea water that had receded.

It's as if they've never been there!

However, who can say that the unforgettable situation just now has not happened, and who can cover it up, this is almost a fact that obscures the sky.

Although the heavens and the earth are silent, this kind of scene will eventually be recorded, disseminated, and recited! (To be continued......

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