Chapter 423

These figures.

Were the blessed land cultivators who had just left their blessed lands.

Looking at the vast and boundless world, these blessed land cultivators felt refreshed.

The various negative emotions accumulated in the blessed land over these years were cleared away by more than half.

Although they were a bit curious about this Cave Heaven.

But their thoughts of returning to Dongxuan City were even stronger.

Therefore, after successfully leaving their respective blessed lands.

They did not waste time at this moment exploring the Ye Qingxuan Cave Heaven.

Instead, they followed the prompts on the boundary marker and pinched the magic formula.

It was none other than Ye Ye Qingxuan's external incarnation, the City Lord of Star Fall·Dongxuan City.

Ye Ye Qingxuan's figure slowly disappeared.

In the market around Mount Wanling Mountain.

At this time.

These boundary gates were connected to the boundary gates leading to Star Fall·Dongxuan City.

"Why have so many cultivators come down from Mount Wanling Mountain all of a sudden?"

He would only bring them pressure here.

Dongxuan City, above Mount Wanling Mountain.

This figure standing at the peak of Mount Wanling Mountain.

Ye Ye Qingxuan wanted to see Dongxuan City, which he hadn't seen for a long time, in person.

How did this large group of cultivators below the Golden Core Realm get up there?"

After speaking, they couldn't wait to fly down Mount Wanling Mountain.

Are they qualified to see the City Lord with this cultivation base?"

First stunned, the next moment they reacted and immediately bowed respectfully:

"Exactly, I am a Golden Core Realm cultivator, and I usually don't have the qualifications to go up to Mount Wanling Mountain.

The next moment, people came out from the boundary gate one after another.

The three thousand blessed land cultivators had just returned to Dongxuan City.

He did not leave, but just hid his figure.

Seeing Ye Ye Qingxuan's figure disappear, many blessed land cultivators subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people around looked up at his gaze, and immediately discussed it:

"Eh? Is it really true?"

Following the pinching of the magic formula,

In front of these blessed land cultivators, boundary gates emitting white light appeared one after another.

Had also descended into the body of this external incarnation of his.

"It's indeed strange; looking at their cultivation bases, they are basically all below the Golden Core Realm.

Hearing his words.

"Subordinate pays respects to the City Lord!"

At this time, blessed land cultivators were still coming out of the opened boundary gate from time to time.

A figure stood with his hands behind his back at the peak of Mount Wanling Mountain, overlooking the entire Dongxuan City.

When these people saw the back figure not far away.

Having been in closed-door cultivation for a long time, on a whim.

They still responded respectfully:

"Yes, City Lord!"

Many cultivators belonging to Dongxuan City were setting up stalls.

Hearing everyone's shouts.

At this time, Ye Ye Qingxuan's main consciousness.

A huge boundary gate had already been opened.

But before these people who had just come out could react.

And on the stone platform not far behind this figure.

Ye Ye Qingxuan slowly turned around, smiling at them, his voice somewhat ethereal:

"Go! Go and see your home that you haven't returned to for a long time!"

"Strange, I've been setting up a stall here all day, and I haven't seen any cultivators go up to Mount Wanling Mountain to visit the City Lord?"

However, although Ye Ye Qingxuan's figure could no longer be seen.

Once the words were finished.

When someone inadvertently saw a large group of people coming down from Mount Wanling Mountain, they couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, a Purple Mansion Realm stall owner in the stall area.

Looked at a figure coming down from Mount Wanling Mountain with suspicious eyes, and hesitated:

"That, isn't that Old Liu? How is he still alive?"

Someone next to him heard this and subconsciously asked:

"Who is Old Liu?"

Hearing the inquiry next to him, he subconsciously said:

"Old Liu, Old Liu was a good friend of mine before, but, wasn't he supposed to have exhausted his lifespan and passed away? How is it now..."

This Purple Mansion Realm stall owner was named Luo Liu.

The Old Liu he spoke of was named Liu Liu Sandao.

He was his good friend from many years ago.

It was just that Liu Liu Sandao's talent was poor, and his cultivation progress was slow after breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

A hundred years ago, Luo Liu luckily broke through to the Purple Mansion Realm.

And this friend of his mysteriously disappeared when his lifespan was nearing its end.

Luo Liu was only a peripheral member of Dongxuan City and did not have the permission to know about blessed land cultivators.

Liu Liu Sandao naturally did not tell him back then.

So many years had passed.

He originally thought Liu Liu Sandao was already dead, but didn't expect...

Staring at Liu Liu Sandao's figure, Luo Liu's eyes flickered slightly.

He always felt that there must be some big secret hidden in this.

Because in his sensing.

A hundred years had passed, and although this friend of his had broken through from the mid-Foundation Establishment Realm to the late-Foundation Establishment Realm.

But a small breakthrough in the Foundation Establishment Realm could not extend his friend's lifespan by a hundred years.

At this time.

As many blessed land cultivators continuously descended from Mount Wanling Mountain.

In other parts of the market, sudden exclamations also rang out:

"That, that seems to be my father?"

"Big Brother? Big Brother? Is it really you? You're still alive?"

"Eh, that seems to be my Third Uncle? But I'm not very sure."

Hearing the exclamations coming from other parts of the market.

Luo Liu became even more certain of his guess.

Seeing that this group of people had already come down from Mount Wanling Mountain.

Luo Liu ignored the others and hurriedly greeted his friend Liu Liu Sandao.

Arriving in front of Liu Liu Sandao, Luo Liu said excitedly:

"Old Liu, is it you? You're still alive? That's great."

Liu Liu Sandao had white hair and was wearing simple, ancient clothes.

Upon seeing Luo Liu, he was also very happy and said:

"Old Luo? Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet you, an old friend, as soon as I got back. Very good, very good."

However.

Although meeting his old friend as soon as he returned made him very happy.

But he wanted to go home quickly now; it could be said that he was eager to return home.

So he did not intend to continue chatting with Luo Liu and said directly:

"Old Luo, I'm in a hurry to go home now. Tomorrow I will invite a few old friends to gather, and you must come then!"

After speaking, he was about to leave the market.

Didn't expect Luo Liu to be anxious, and directly blocked his path.

Unable to care about anything else, unable to hold back his curiosity, he asked directly:

"Old Liu, where have you been all these years?"

"Also, according to your lifespan, shouldn't you have passed away? What is going on?"

After speaking, Luo Liu looked at Liu Liu Sandao with anticipation.

Attempting to find the answer from Liu Liu Sandao's mouth.

However, facing Luo Liu's inquiry, Liu Liu Sandao just smiled and said meaningfully:

"Cannot be said, cannot be said!"

Then he shook his head and left the place directly.

Luo Liu's face stiffened.

But in Dongxuan City, he couldn't do anything excessive.

At the same time.

In various parts of the market, there were also endless conversations:

"Father, are you really still alive?"

"Nonsense, if I weren't alive, could I be a ghost?"

"Big Brother? Big Brother, where have you been for so many years? Wuwuwu..."

"Little Sister, I'm sorry..."

"Third Uncle? Is it you?"

"Who are you? Who is your Third Uncle?"

"Uh, my name is Liu Yuanbin, my grandfather is Liu Zongyue, aren't you my Third Uncle? Did I really recognize the wrong person?"

"Uh? That, I think I really am your Third Uncle."

(End of chapter)