"Okay, here we go... I have benefited a lot from Mr. Fourth's kick. How can I waste my time on this?"

Ming Shiyin: "..."

Yes, is this guy from the same family as Lao Ba?

Lu Ping quickly took Ming Shiyin's place at the helm, crossed the barriers, and landed on the Holy Land of Tiande as if he were on a familiar road.

What Zuo Yushu didn't expect at all was——

All the disciples and elders of Luo Zong appeared on the holy land.

After Luo Zong's leader Feng Yizhi heard the wind, he flashed all the way and without even combing his hair, he immediately came to the Holy Land, led the ten elders, and bowed to the flying chariot——

"Master Luo Zong, Feng Yizhi, pays homage to the senior!"

"Meet the old man!"

Not only that, there were disciples flying in a steady stream from around the holy land to join the welcoming team.

Ming Shiyin suddenly felt filled with pride. This feeling was so awesome.

I couldn't help but want to raise my nostrils higher, and my waist became much straighter.

Leng Luo and Hua Wudao looked as usual, but they were filled with admiration in their hearts.

There are no rules or principles in the world... When the fist is big, there will be principles.

Zuo Yushu was stunned on the flying chariot.

Although she has gone through ups and downs, she has experienced a lot.

Even a former Confucian saint would find it difficult to receive such treatment.

"Master, look, there are so many people!" Xiao Yuan'er was not impressed by the welcome given by this group of people. She just liked the excitement and enjoyed the scenery.

Seeing the twenty peaks and the dense crowds flying in groups, everyone looked over.
Chapter completed!