The old man smiled lightly and asked with a kind face.

"Senior, please let me know."

Duan Lingtian said with a serious expression.

"That's all, it's okay to tell you... My name is 'Ye Beiyuan', he comes from the land of Xuangang, and he is the elder of the Tianyao Sect in the land of Xuangang."

The old man shook his head and said.

After he finished speaking, he asked Duan Lingtian again, "What about you? Are you from my Xuangang land?"

"yes."

Duan Lingtian responded, "However, I am only from a small place in the Xuangang Land. I have never even heard of the Tianyao Sect where you, senior, belong... To senior, I am just a frog in the well."

"Our Tianyao Sect is not a big sect. If you haven't heard of it, it's normal."

Ye Beiyuan smiled and said: "However, it seems to be fate that you are also from the land of Xuangang."

"It's quite fate."

Duan Lingtian nodded and at the same time inexplicably remembered the other party's name and the name of the sect he belonged to.

Ye Beiyuan.

Tianyao Sect.

As long as he successfully leaves the plane battlefield and enters the plane of the gods with the help of the other party this time, he will definitely repay this great favor in the future.

To him, this was a life-saving grace.

…

Two days later.

"arrive."

Ye Beiyuan's voice came, and Duan Lingtian discovered that in the vast wasteland ahead, there was an area covered by a translucent golden light shield, and there were many figures shaking inside, and some looked ancient.

And the vicissitudes of the building.

"Little friend Ling Tian, ​​the military camp has arrived, we will leave here."
Chapter completed!