Buzz——!

Under the sharp gazes of many eyes, the energy in the central space of the formation surged, and dozens of figures were immediately teleported out.

"so many people?!"

Seeing this, the purple-robed deacons present tensed up, and the swords in their hands also glowed with sharp sword light under the infusion of spiritual power.

Then, as the light of the formation dissipated, they finally saw Lin Hao and others teleported out.

"Qin Yu, Lei Meng, Gu Yunle!"

Looking around, they undoubtedly recognized three of them.

"Well, how come there are mad people?"

However, when they saw the twelve blood guards wearing blood robes, the purple-robed deacons suddenly looked shocked.

Obviously, I don’t know when there were mad warriors in the Deacon Hall.

When they were confused about this, they couldn't help but be a little more wary.

"There is still one."

Immediately, their eyes turned and suddenly turned to Lin Hao, who was standing in the middle of the crowd.

"Hey, why does this guy look familiar?"

Looking at Lin Hao's appearance, the eyes of these purple-robed deacons were slightly startled, and their minds began to search for relevant clues and memories.

Ten years is neither long nor short.

But it has not appeared for so long, and the memory ideas will inevitably be somewhat lost and blurred in a short period of time.

"Lin Hao!"

"Yes, it's him!"

After some quick thinking, they finally recognized Lin Hao. The pupils in their eyes suddenly trembled, and they all looked alert.

This kid escaped from the Deacon Hall ten years ago and now he dares to come back.

And it was teleported from the ancient battlefield. What on earth is going on?!

When everyone was in shock, powerful spiritual power burst out instantly, all locking on Lin Hao.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't have the slightest intention to kill.

After all, when he joined the Blood Robe Deacon, he was kept secret throughout the process, and only two people knew about it, and that was the deacon chief ‘Wei Jiyuan’ and the silver-haired ‘Wei Ping’.

"Protect Master!"

Feeling the hostility of the purple-robed deacons around them, the Twelve Blood Guards glared and directly activated their berserk form.

Boom! Boom! Boom...!!

In an instant, violent energy fluctuations surged out one after another.

"Oops, these guys don't know the identity of the boss's blood-robed deacon."

At this time, Qin Yu and the three of them obviously realized the reason, and their expressions changed slightly.

"Lin Hao, you escaped ten years ago. No matter what your purpose is in coming back to the Deacon Hall now, I advise you to obey and avoid suffering more."

The middle-aged purple-robed deacon at the head had a resolute face and shouted in a deep voice.

"Tell Wei Jiyuan to come out and see me."

Lin Hao's voice was indifferent.

"How presumptuous! Lord Deacon, you can see me whenever you want!"

Hearing Lin Hao call Wei Jiyuan by his first name, the middle-aged purple-robed deacon suddenly became furious.

"Don't get me wrong, he is..."

Qin Yu spoke quickly, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the middle-aged purple-robed deacon, who said coldly with piercing eyes:

"I know the relationship between you four brothers, but the Deacon Hall has always upheld justice and strict rules. Even if you block it, we will not let this fugitive go!"

"All the deacons listen to the order and take down the criminal Lin Hao first. If you dare to disobey, you will be killed without mercy!"

After saying this, the middle-aged purple-robed deacon's whole body burst out with spiritual power, and the sword edge bloomed with fierce sword energy.

In order to ensure the safety of the Nine Halls Sect and the Deacon Hall, he fulfilled his responsibilities meticulously.

As the order came out, the surrounding purple-robed deacon masters quickly spread out with great tacit understanding, blocking all escape routes.

"Anyone who dares to touch our master's hair will be killed without mercy!"

Seeing this, the twelve blood guards suddenly burst into anger.

It was completely unexpected that their master, who was loved and respected by many human martial arts practitioners thousands of years ago, would be so unpopular here.

Even being treated as criminals, how could they, as subordinates, keep their composure with such humiliation?

For a moment, the twelve blood guards looked fierce and murderous!

"stop!"

And just when the situation was tense, a deep shout suddenly sounded.

Then, an old man in golden robe appeared out of thin air.

This person is none other than the deacon of this era, ‘Wei Jiyuan’!

"See Lord Deacon."

When they saw the person coming, except for Lin Hao and the Twelve Blood Guards, all the deacons present bowed their heads.

Including Qin Yu, Lei Meng and Gu Yunle, they are no exception.

Wei Jiyuan ignored this.

He glanced around briefly, and soon settled on Lin Hao. Then he looked at the twelve blood guards guarding him, and his eyes suddenly trembled slightly.

"Disciple Wei Jiyuan, we sincerely welcome the return of His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

Immediately, under the shocked gazes of many people, Wei Jiyuan burst into tears and bowed to Lin Hao respectfully according to the etiquette of the Jiuxuan Sect.

"this……"

"What's wrong, Lord Deacon?!"

"He seems to be calling that Lin Hao...His Royal Highness the Holy Son?!"

Looking at this scene, the deacons present were undoubtedly dumbfounded.

Especially the leader, the middle-aged purple-robed deacon, froze on the spot with a look of astonishment.

The deacon who was feared by even the Nine Halls Sect was now respectfully saluting a fugitive and calling him 'His Royal Highness the Holy Son'.

This situation is completely beyond their imagination, and even feels extremely incredible!

"Isn't this deacon a fake?"

When everyone was surprised, they inevitably had some doubts in their hearts.

But the current Wei Jiyuan, whether it was his appearance or the strong aura fluctuations on his body, was exactly the same as the deacon they usually saw.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, Wei Ping, a man with long silver hair, also flew over.

Seeing the situation in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes fell on Lin Hao, and he also saluted respectfully: "Welcome to His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

Obviously, during this period, Wei Ping had learned from Wei Jiyuan all the deeds of Lin Hao thousands of years ago.

The legendary ‘Lin Tian’ is Lin Hao!

The founder of Jiu Xuan Sect was also Lin Hao's previous life.

With such a transcendent status, even Lin Hao, who was called his senior before, did not dare to resist at this moment.

What?

Senior Wei Ping actually saluted this guy?!

Isn't this a dream?

Or are we all under an illusion?!!

For a moment, everyone present was dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"A-Yuan, you are indeed much older than you were when you were young."

Lin Hao smiled indifferently. Having experienced that time ten thousand years ago, when facing Wei Jiyuan now, he didn't have the same sense of urgency that he had at the beginning.

He even felt that this kind of salute seemed very natural to him.

Ah...Ayuan?!
Chapter completed!