The fire jade light caught up with him, Fang Ling looked at Bilong Island from afar, and his eyes were filled with infinite emotion!

Once, he thought that he would spend his years in the future on this island. This idea was not changed even when he led his army to conquer the Five Mountains of Moyun.

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

Bilong Island is still Bilong Island!

The bells of Jinhua Mountain did not ring. As the former master of Chengtian Dao, Fang Ling knew that when guests came, the bells of Jinhua Mountain would ring.

When Fang Ling sat in the position of the Master of Chengtian Dao, the welcome bell from Jinhua Mountain did not ring, because at that time, there was no figure in Chengtian Dao that could make the bell of Jinhua Mountain ring.

Now, he came to the Heavenly Way as one of the four emperors of the Heavenly Court, and the bell of Jinhua Mountain still did not ring.

According to the rules of inheriting the Heavenly Dao, as long as the Taoist Lord comes to visit, no matter how good the Taoist Lord is, there should be a bell to welcome guests.

Looking at the top of Jinhua Mountain, Fang Ling could feel that there was a person looking at him in the palace floating above Jinhua Mountain.

Chengyuan Daojun, the master he was back then!

"Walk slowly!" Fang Ling gave Qingjuan a command, and his expression returned to calm. Chengyuan Daojun wanted to embarrass himself, how could you (when you were embarrassed, speeding up your walking?

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

He Chengyuan Daojun didn’t care what Fang Ling was thinking, but on this Bilong Island, he was the sky. When Fang Ling came here, he had to act according to his will!

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

Although Fang Ling has made a decision, as a subordinate, she just needs to act according to Fang Ling's decision.

However, the Lord's intention to humiliate the minister and die made her feel very uncomfortable.

The vast Golden Birch Mountain and the endless sea surface give people a feeling of the same color as the sea and the sky. However, the same color as the sea and the sky make people feel a little uncomfortable from the heart.

The fire jade light rushed over to Bilong Island. You must move forward slowly and climb to Jinhua Mountain.

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

In this silence that made Qingjuan and others feel uncomfortable, a small figure appeared on the eaves of a courtyard on Bilong Island, with a green Taoist robe, a tender face, and a low cultivation level.

This is the most ordinary deacon boy on Bilong Island. Generally, this kind of deacon boy is only engaged in the lowest servitude on Bilong Island.

The boy appeared on the eaves. It was very ordinary. Maybe he was ordered by his master to dry things on the eaves, or maybe he was naughty. He ran to the eaves and played with some birds. Maybe...

But the boy's eyes quietly looked at the stream of fire jade walking in the sky, and then quietly bent down and bowed.

One Taoist boy, two Taoist boys, ten Taoist boys...

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

Some of them gathered together, some were alone and independent from the world, some of them were wearing the most ordinary servant robes, and some were Taoist levels of the Zhendao Sect. Countless differences have created a big similarity.

That is, they all looked at the fire jade flowing light flying through the sky with respect. They all bent their waists gently but extremely solemnly as the fire jade flowing light passed by.

Jinhua Mountain was filled with monks. They also didn't say anything, but just quietly bent down their waists as the fire jade light passed by.

As a two-tribulation Taoist Lord, Qingjuan always felt that although his heart was not hard enough, it was not too soft.

But at this moment, facing the countless figures that could not be seen at first sight, her eyes turned red. She looked at the bent people solemnly, and for a moment, she felt that her mind was so moved.

There was some bitterness in her eyes, some...

This scene not only fell in Qingjuan's eyes, but also in Yun Yue Daozun's eyes. At the moment the first boy appeared, he was not only angry, but also angry. These people actually saluted that person, it was really...

But as the figures bent down, there were more and more figures on his hem. At the end, they even ran all over the mountains and the sky was endless...

At this time, Yun Yue Daozun's heart was shocked, disbelief, surprised, and a little bit of fear!

How could this be so? I and my master are the masters of the way of heaven, but those people, those subordinates who are extremely respectful to me on weekdays, are now using this silent way to welcome that person's arrival.

One of the most ordinary etiquette and the other one of the most ordinary bowing, but at this moment, the power gathered together made Yun Yue Daozun feel scared.

He knew that this matter was no longer possible and was not suitable for it. If it was pursued, then Chengtiandao's already low-key heart would collapse suddenly.

If this person brings people to attack Chengtian Dao, how long can Chengtian Dao last? How many disciples will be united with him and others?

Li Yuandu stood behind Yun Yue Daozun, and said without any emotion in his voice: "Human heart!"

This shows how people's hearts are facing each other!

Although Chengyuan Daojun has been in charge for many years, his abandonment has thrown countless kindnesses into the water. On the contrary, Fang Ling's efforts for Chengtian Dao were seen in everyone's eyes.

Although no one said a word about Fang Ling's return, the countless bent figures already represented an attitude.

At this moment, Yun Yue Daozun felt for the first time that his master had made a big, wrong choice if he didn't send someone to greet Fang Ling.

Bow, bow, or bow!

Fang Ling sat on the fire jade light and watched the strange faces. He was moved in his eyes, but also moved.

Accompany the way of heaven!

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

After catching up with the fire jade light and slowly stood up, Fang Ling made the most ordinary bowing etiquette in the world of cultivation, and then followed the crowd of people bowing all over the mountains and towards the peak of Jinhua Mountain.

Just as the fire jade light rose to the highest position of Jinhua Mountain, the monks scattered all over Jinhua Mountain bowed one by one, and then disappeared like the sea water that had retreated from the tide.

It seems that they have never appeared before!

However, the unforgettable situation just now, who can say that it has not happened, and who can cover up the fact that it almost covers the sky and the sun.

Although the world is silent, this kind of scene will eventually be recorded, spread, and recited! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!