Seeing the strange smile on the master's face, Shui Lingling's pretty face turned slightly red, and she said, "I'm still laughing, I'm laughing, be careful that I'll use Haotian Sect as a dowry and throw it out for you."

Ying Zongtian laughed: "Are you talking about that boy Xiao Chen? Just give it to him. As long as you really have this intention, Master, I will help you catch that boy back."

Shui Lingling giggled and said, "Okay, Master, go and catch me, Lingling is waiting here."

"Stupid girl, I really dare to say it. Let's go, I'll go to the old friends to see if I can help you find a good bow. The master has become the supreme, and the apprentice is still holding a pile of rags. It's really unreasonable."

Shui Lingling smiled and said, "The master is intent. I have been jealous of the Sun Shooting Bow, which ranks third on the Divine Weapon List.

Ying Zongtian's steps trembled and almost fell down. He smiled helplessly: "You really dare to say that this bow has disappeared for many years. Where can I find it for you?"

"Forget it, don't be unreasonable. You should speed up your cultivation. The best resources of Haotian Sect are all tilted towards you. Don't get too far away from the boy. You can't even get out of the house if you want to."

As soon as his body shook, Ying Zongtian turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Shui Lingling muttered, "I'm still serious, but I'm still not serious. But I really have to step up my cultivation. I've explained everything my master can tell me about my cultivation experience. It would be a pity to waste it."

On the day when Xiao Chen left the Haotian Sect, the Three Saints and others stepped in another direction.

In the starry sky, the strongest trial place, the place where Kunlun Star Realm and the Abyss Demon Realm meet, and the starry sky battlefield.

In an abyss demon catastrophe ten thousand years ago, the Eighteen Demon Emperors led the army of the Demon Realm. They did not go through the difficult space gaps and entered Kunlun, but opened a road to Kunlun outside the star domain.

He directly broke through the barrier of the sky and caught one of the five tribes of Kunlun Great 6 off guard, causing heavy casualties.

If the Qing Emperor had not emerged from the sky and led the Wushen Palace to turn the tide and chased the enemy all the way, forcing the Abyss Demon Clan to the boundary of the Kunlun Star Domain, the consequences would be unimaginable.

On that edge, the starry sky fortress left by the Abyss Demons was not completely destroyed.

After the fall of Emperor Qing, the Abyss Demons made a comeback and re-established their resident at the boundary of the star domain through the teleportation array of stars.

In order to prevent the tragic experience from resurrecting, the five major tribes of humans, gods, ghosts, demons, and corpses also built their own starry sky fortress on the frontier of the star field.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and they lasted for ten thousand years. No one could drive anyone out completely. Instead, they formed a starry sky battlefield that was famous in the Kunlun Realm and the Abyss Demon Realm.

That is the strongest battlefield in the starry sky. If you are not a saint, you don’t even have the qualifications to step in. As strong as the Martial Emperor, you may also fall.

For thousands of years, countless strong men on both sides have fought on this battlefield, either succeeding and becoming famous or stained with blood, and then fell.

But Xiahou must go. If he wants to gain dignity and get his own things back, he must take some risks.

Feng Wuji and Nuan Muyun had a good relationship with him, but they didn't want him to be alone and accompanied him.

Xiahou Zun, who saw the three of them off, sighed softly: "I originally planned to wait for you to arrive at the Grand Master and send it over together, but now time is not waiting for anyone. Xiao Chen suddenly rose up and left you all behind. If he doesn't want to play, he can only look up at his back."
Chapter completed!