
Ling We descended from above the sky with a dull face. A stark contrast to his ragged clothes. Staying in tell him to sit on the side of the road then surely many people will pity and make donations.
"So we have to continue the journey?" asked Ling We with a flat face.
"Oi.. Oy.. What's wrong with your face? And of course we have to continue! We can't stay here forever! You change your clothes first and we'll go after!" replied Ling Tian.
"All right.." Ling We limp. He could only obey and go to shower and change clothes.
It only took Ling We five minutes to complete the bathing ritual. Soon, he immediately returned to the place where Ling Tian was. But this time it looks different. Ling We could see that all the Elders of the Hell Sect were also present there.
"Cock tumben on the get-together? Is there a show?" asked Ling We foolishly.
"We all gathered to accompany the departure of Young Master Tian and Young Master We of the Hell Sect!" replied Patriarch Li Duanren.
"Oh.. So that's it.." nodded Ling We understood.
They all ended up walking towards the gate of the sect casually. Not forgetting Ling Tian invited the Elders to chat so that the atmosphere became a little lively.
Rumors of Ling Tian and Ling We leaving had already been heard by the disciples. They all really regret that. They still wanted to be inhabited by Gods which made them stronger.
But what else? The Lord's decision is absolute! The sect disciples could not hold it in at all. They should take it with a chest. They do not have to be waited upon by the God. They need to be developed and independent.
The God had given them the materials to be strong and great, just how they processed it. Umpama Ling Tian has given the material in the form of cassava, stay smart-smart they want to be made into what food. It may be boiled cassava, fried cassava, or gethuk for those who can. Or maybe some other kind of food.
"I still can't accept if the Formation God will leave us!" said one of the Hell Sect disciples who saw Ling Tian's entourage and the Elders heading towards the sect's gate.
"That's right! It feels like just yesterday that His Majesty the Formation God visited us! Now we're just going!" a friend next door.
"But his decision is an absolute matter! We just have to try to be the best not to let her down when she comes back!"
"That's what you said! We must become strong and great for the sake of the Gods we are not disappointed!"
"Yes!"
The whispers of the disciples that Ling Tian had not willingly left the Hell Sect continued to sound in Ling Tian's ears. While Ling Tian himself could only let out a long sigh. His departure cannot be delayed any longer! Because it will only prolong itself to explore this vast central land.
Ling Tian and Ling We as well as the entourage of the h.e.l.l Sect Elders finally arrived at the gate of the sect. He and his brother stepped out of the gate and looked at the Elders behind him.
"Be stronger! I'm gonna need you one day!" ling Tian said.
"We won't disappoint Young Master!" exclaiming all the Sect Elders then kneeled before Ling Tian and Ling We.
"May the journey of the Young Master both proceed as appropriate!" patriarch Li Duanren said.
Ling Tian nodded. He looked at Ling We who then also nodded along.
"alright.. We're leaving now!" ling Tian and Ling We said simultaneously.
Zheep!
The two disappeared from before the h.e.l.l Sect Elders united with thin air without leaving the slightest trace of aura.
After the departure of the two people surnamed Ling, Patriarch Li Duanren and the Elders of the Hell Sect then rose from their knees. They simultaneously gave off a long breath.
"All right! Let's become stronger and more powerful in formations and arrays! Young Master Ling has entrusted all to us! Patriarch Li Duanren said in encouragement.
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Zheep! Zheep!
Meanwhile, at the same time, the two half-faced masked young men in black and black-red robes appeared above the distant sky about ten miles away from the Hell Sect. The two young men were none other than Ling Tian and Ling We. In just a few seconds they had already come this far in his flying dart.
"Gee.. Your speed is pretty decent as well as Brother We!" ling Tian said giving a sincere compliment.
"Thank you for your praise, brother! But I'm still not satisfied with just this kind of speed!" reply Ling We. He was still not satisfied with the speed he had at the moment. He felt, this speed had not been half of Ling Tian's speed as it carried him away from the forest back then. All he wanted was to surpass it!
Whereas if it was someone else who was not Ling We, they would definitely be very proud of having such fast flying speed. Because only people from the Early Diamond Swordsman realm were capable of flying speed like Ling We.
The two of them continued to dart towards the erratic because they did not have a new goal yet. While what Ling Tian was waiting for in the form of the appearance of heaven and earth treasures still took a while according to Wei Hun.
"So, where are we going this time?" ask Ling We.
"We'll search a city first for information!" replied Ling Tian.
"All right.."
Ling We could only follow. The most important thing for him is to adventure and not languish in the clan like a chicken incubating eggs. Ling We knew she had eggs too, but hers would never hatch if she was laid.
Forget that silly thought!
They continued to fly and were currently above a fairly large forest. Tall trees with only green leaves that they can see with their eyes.
Trink! Trink!
Trank! Trank! Trank!
Suddenly an iron clashing sound was heard in both ears of the two half-masked youths.
"My brother?" said Ling We.
"Really! It seems like there is a fight ahead of us! Let's see first!" ling Tian Sahut.
Zhep! Zhep!
Both of them disappeared from their original places and appeared not far from the fight by hiding the aura of existence. The two of them watched the fight of the two groups of green-robed and golden-black people calmly on top of the giant tree branch
Boommmm...
An explosion occurred when a woman in her forties attacked a middle-aged man in green robes and bounced several meters away.
A canyon is also created in the middle of which there is a middle-aged man who is holding his chest that looks claustrophobic. A blood splatter was also clearly on the corner of the middle-aged man's lips. It could be seen after the wind blew away the dust that scattered everywhere.
"What exactly does the Lian Clan want? Why are you guys attacking our Alchemy Association?" said the green-robed middle-aged man with overflowing anger.
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