Time passes.

It’s December 30th in a blink of an eye.

It is also commonly known as New Year’s Eve.

After today, it is a new year.

Throughout the Xuanhuang world, there are different customs and customs for New Year celebrations.

And within the Tianji Sect.

Then all the disciples returned from abroad and participated in the grand event together.

This day on Bagua Lake.

There are many light boats.

Some people go boating on the lake, and some people walk on the waves.

There are also people who learn from each other.

The Tianji Sect, like a lotus, is floating on the Bagua Lake.

There were two people at this time.

You can also choose to go boating on the lake.

It was none other than Patriarch Ziyun and Liu Yuange.

Ancestor Ziyun's injuries have now recovered and are no longer serious.

Liu Yuange, on the other hand, was naturally more relaxed.

At this time, the two were boating and sitting opposite each other.

There are several exquisite side dishes and a jug of fine wine on the small table in front of you.

"Yuan Ge, my father has decided to agree to your master and become the guest elder of Tianji Sect."

Ancestor Ziyun picked up a piece of cold fungus with chopsticks, eating it while talking.

His purpose in coming to Tianji Sect.

It was to allow Liu Yuange to practice with Ancestor Tianhuo.

However, Patriarch Ziyun himself had no intention of staying here.

But he couldn't bear the repeated attempts by the Skyfire Ancestor to persuade him to stay.

This time, Patriarch Ziyun finally made a decision.

"Congratulations, father!"

This was also a happy event for Liu Yuange, who immediately toasted him with a glass of wine.

"From now on, your fate and mine are tied to the Tianji Sect. You must practice diligently in the future to make up for the lost time."

Ancestor Ziyun is very happy.

After drinking a full glass, he continued to give Liu Yuange instructions.

He knows that his talent is limited.

It is too difficult to become a saint immediately.

So I put all my thoughts on Liu Yuange.

"Father, don't worry, your child will work hard to cultivate and never let down the expectations of his father and master."

Liu Yuange also knew that it was because of his strange illness.

It only took up a lot of my father's time.

Therefore he felt guilty.

"By the way, in addition to your master, you also need to maintain enough respect for Master Xiao. He is a man of great ability. If you get a little bit, you may have great fortune."

Ancestor Ziyun thought of Xiao Changfeng.

So I gave Liu Yuange a few more instructions.

To this day.

He still couldn't forget the original Battle of Kyoto.

Although there were many people involved in the Battle of Kyoto.

The strong ones rise and fall one after another.

But the core figure was Xiao Changfeng, who was not yet in the Earth Martial Realm at that time.

It was he who summoned all forces.

It was also he who refined the Holy Demon Pill to give Emperor Wu the power to fight.

The jade seal was also re-refined by him.

Only then can he activate the Nine Dragons Earth Line and defeat the Zhenwu Saint.

In the end, he used a shocking formation and almost killed the Zhenwu Saint with a single click.

Even if the Heavenly Lord comes.

In the end, he was still severely defeated by Xiao Changfeng and had to escape in embarrassment.

The scene that day.

Branded in the heart of ancestor Ziyun.

Keep his memory fresh.

And the methods Xiao Changfeng used.

Nothing is unheard of or unseen.

It is precisely because of this.

Only the ancestor Ziyun in the powerful realm would have such respect for Xiao Changfeng.

"Father, my child should respect Master Xiao, but I heard that Master Xiao has gone into seclusion, and I don't know when he will be released from seclusion!"

Liu Yuange nodded.

The news about Xiao Changfeng's retreat was naturally told to them by Saint Tianji.

"You are talking about Dan King Xiao Changfeng?"

Suddenly a voice sounded like a gentle breeze.

Ancestor Ziyun and Liu Yuange looked sideways.

I saw not far away, a light boat made of woven bamboo drifting.

And on the boat.

There was a man with handsome features standing there.

The man is a young man, he seems to be in his twenties.

Wearing the unique white robe of Tianji Sect.

There is a dark red mahogany sword on his back, and a white whisk in his hand.

He stood on the boat.

He has a slender figure and extraordinary handsomeness.

Those eyes were as bright as stars, extremely bright.

But his eyes have no pupils.

There is only a bright white color.

This person is standing on the boat, giving off an elegant and fairy-like temperament.

It was as if the world and the world had become his foil.

If Xiao Changfeng were here.

You can definitely see the temperament of this man.

Not a warrior.

But a cultivator! "I have seen three thousand saints!"

Meet this person.

Ancestor Ziyun and Liu Yuange both bowed their hands.

This person is the Holy Son of Tianji Sect.

He is also a direct disciple of Saint Tianji.

His name is Dao Sanqian, and he is known as the Holy Son of Sanqian! Dao Sanqian is twenty years old this year.
To be continued...