Chapter 1574

The only way was to head to the Central Continent to seek that slim chance of becoming an Emperor.

It was just that such a possibility was too slim. Yun Xiantai could be said to have no confidence at all, and it could even be said to be almost impossible.

Back then, Yun Xiantai himself thought the same, so he simply staged a fake death and then quietly came to the Central Continent by himself.

He thought that his old bones should have fallen in the Central Continent, but who would have thought that, in the end, by chance, he actually managed to secure that glimmer of life and successfully broke through to the Emperor Realm.

Afterward, he originally wanted to return to the Eastern Continent, but found that this kid Qi Xiong was managing the Daoyi Sect quite well, so he let it be.

Over the following years, Yun Xiantai had been traveling all over the Central Continent, and during this time, he had returned to the Eastern Continent a few times to secretly check on the situation of the Daoyi Sect.

After listening to Yun Xiantai's account, Yuan Cang's emotions calmed down a little, but he still said unpleasantly.

"Yun Xiantai, you are truly not a thing."

"Haha, let's not talk about this, Junior Brother. Instead, it's you who have also successfully broken through to the Emperor Realm. That is something to be happy and congratulated about."

Facing Yuan Cang's angry scolding, Yun Xiantai did not care at all, drinking wine while saying with a smile.

Regarding this, Yuan Cang had long been used to it. As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. Looking at Senior Brothers like Qi Xiong and Hong Zun, it was not hard to know what kind of goods Yun Xiantai was.

Without such a master, how could one cultivate such top-tier disciples?

He smiled unpleasantly.

"Then why didn't you go to the Daoyi Holy Land?"

It was one thing to say before in the Eastern Continent, but now the Daoyi Sect had long moved to the Central Continent and even became the Daoyi Holy Land. For Yun Xiantai not to show himself voluntarily, it really couldn't be justified.

And hearing this, Yun Xiantai had a puzzled expression.

"Daoyi Holy Land? What Daoyi Holy Land?"

Hmm???

Looking at Yun Xiantai's puzzled expression, Yuan Cang narrowed his eyes. Clearly, he didn't believe it; this old man was best at playing dumb.

It was just that after looking for a long time, he didn't see any clues.

"You don't know about this?"

"I don't know. What Daoyi Holy Land?"

Unable to distinguish truth from falsehood, Yuan Cang could only tell Yun Xiantai about the Daoyi Holy Land.

After listening, Yun Xiantai said with a surprised expression.

"Not bad, Junior Brother. You have all broken through to the Emperor Realm, settled in the Central Continent, and promoted to a Holy Land. Not bad, not bad. It really makes me look at you with new eyes."

"You really don't know?"

"I don't know."

"Forget it, forget it. When Shanhai and Potian come, you will return to the Daoyi Holy Land with me."

"I..."

"If you dare to say no, I will fight you to the death."

"What kind of words are these, Junior Brother? I was saying good, how could I possibly refuse?"

"That's best."

Yuan Cang and Yun Xiantai ignored the subsequent matters. The night passed quickly, and early the next morning.

Yuan Cang habitually took out a box of dry rations, heated it with spiritual power, and began to eat.

He had just eaten a few mouthfuls when he saw Yun Xiantai run out of the room in a hurry, without even wearing shoes, wrinkling his nose and sniffing around.

"What is it? It smells so good..."

Finally locking onto the lunch box in Yuan Cang's hand, his eyes lit up, and he crouched over and smiled.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, what are you eating? It smells so good."

"Dry rations from the sect canteen."

"Dry rations? Holy crap, I've been gone for so many years, has the sect's treatment become this good?"

Hearing that these were dry rations from the Daoyi Holy Land canteen, Yun Xiantai was shocked.

How the hell could these be dry rations?

You must know, it is no exaggeration to say that over these years, he, Yun Xiantai, had traveled north and south; what kind of delicacies had he not eaten?

If nothing else, just the spirit chefs of the Central Continent Spirit Chef Alliance, as long as they were eighth-grade or above, he, Yun Xiantai, had eaten them all.

But he had never had such a feeling.

Just the fragrance alone made Yun Xiantai unable to help but swallow his saliva.

Gulp, gulp, his eyes staring straight at the lunch box in Yuan Cang's hand, Yun Xiantai smiled sheepishly and said.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, let Senior Brother have a taste. I drank too much wine yesterday, and I'm feeling uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Yuan Cang turned his head and said with a smile.

"Senior Brother wants to eat?"

"Hmm."

"Heh, dream on." ===== CHAPTER 1575 =====