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When Fang Hui heard this, he saw a gate appear between the two small hills in front and a group of people walking out. Fortunately, Ling Yan was by his side, and he could vaguely tell from their conversation that there was something special up ahead, or else, in the middle of the night, he would be extremely ill even if he was not scared to death. Even so, Fang Hui still leaned closer to Ling Yan and whispered, "This is where my juniors come from. Ling Yan could only explain it this way. If Fang Hui wanted to understand it all, it would have to wait for her to learn it in the future.

Fang Hui stared at the group of people walking out of the door and nodded obediently without saying a word. From her focused expression, it was as if she was nodding her head.

Zhao Yu cleared his throat and hurriedly regained his composure, as if being seen by his juniors making a fuss about nothing was not a good thing. Hundreds of people came out of the door. These people were dressed in colorful clothes and their ages varied. There were even some female disciples among them. Behind them, there were even more people coming out. The huge open space gradually became filled with people.

The leader is a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist attire with a hair knot tied up on his head. He looks thin and has an air of saintly elegance. He quickly walked up to the crowd and bowed first, then he lifted his robe and kneeled down respectfully." Grand Dominance pays his respects to the martial uncles. Immediately after Xu Guangling finished speaking, a large group of people knelt down behind him and said, "Disciples greets the ancestors, and we wish the grand patriarch all the best in coming out of seclusion!" The sound emitted by hundreds of people actually produced an air wave. Ling Yan waved a stream of primeval essence to cover Fang Hui, to resist the impact of the air wave. He stepped forward and supported Xu Guangling saying, "Stand up in Grand Dominance! You are currently in seclusion, so you can't be blamed. I have been in seclusion for a thousand years, and did not care about worldly matters. Now that I have come out, I feel gratified that my sect has developed to such an extent.

Xu Guangling respectfully said, "Uncle Master's thousand years of closed door cultivation is just around the corner from the Immortal Realm, which is a blessing for us. It's just that Master is ignorant, and our sect's disciples don't have enough growth.

It's not your fault, everything is fine as long as you don't insist on fate. It's already difficult for you to achieve your current scale, hehe, there is no need to limit your ability to accept disciples in the Divine Great Land. Although my Chinese Flaming Yellow Descendant has a wide income range, as many as a billion people, it is more popular overseas. Those people are not my descendants, but as fellow citizens of Earth, you can take them as you wish!

Xu Guangling looked surprised and a little hesitant. Wu Qi, who was at the side, said: "Big brother, if it wasn't me, the Chinese people, who taught you the way of cultivation, would it be alright?"

Wu Qi clearly remembered what his Master had told his fellow apprentices before: "In the Land of China, there are Daoist magics. Let our Yan Huang offsprings be strong and healthy, and celebrate the arrival of the barbarians from overseas!"

However, due to the general situation of Daofan, not only were the foreign barbarians unable to achieve such a feat, but they had also been repeatedly attacked by the barbarian people. Thinking of all these, the few disciples were depressed, and felt that they had let their Master down. Not only did Wu Qi feel it was inappropriate, but even Zhao Yu and Duanmu Yin had strange expressions on their faces. Xu Guangling has been training under the influence of these three elders since childhood, and he felt even more conflicted in his heart.

Ling Yan glanced at everyone with a smile on his face. He thought to himself: "It is normal for him to have the same thoughts as Father when he wanted the world to take shape in a few hundred years. But now that the situation has changed, he has to change the way he treats the world. If it weren't for dad instructing our juniors, we probably wouldn't have been able to stand by and watch this from the sidelines! "

He said, "Looking at the current state of the world, it will be very difficult for hot weapons wars to take place in the future. Instead, it will be competitions in stadiums, information on the internet, financial competition and cultural infiltrations, as well as the rise and fall of marriage and marriage between countries. How much do you think the existence of national boundaries means? How long can the boundary between countries last? However, if we were to use the years of us cultivators to witness the world's future, then Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother and Guangling, do you think that there is still a need to find out where this disciple came from? "

After finishing his sentence, Ling Yan swept his gaze across the crowd. He knew that his words had not been in vain. Ling Yan was startled, as he turned to look at the others, and his three junior brothers were stunned, while Xu Guangling was deep in thought with his head lowered. Ling Yan knew that his third junior brother had long ago abandoned worldly affairs, and although he was enlightened about his own words, he still agreed with them, but Xu Guangling did not, because the sect's main purpose was to receive benefits from the disciples, and the greatest effort in the past few hundred years was because of this. Now that his teacher had woken up, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat.

Ling Yan helped him up and said softly, "There are more than six billion people on Earth. As long as we teach those who have good aptitudes and have good sexuality to those who have good aptitudes and have good aptitudes, they would be able to communicate with us, even if we are Demonic cultivators. To a certain extent, we would also be able to communicate with them through cultivation techniques. "Grand Dominance, you aren't wrong. If you have to blame something, then it's your ancestor who is my father. Such as …"

Before he could finish his sentence, a "plop" sound rang out from behind him. Xu Guangling's legs gave way, and he knelt down again, anxiously saying, "Disciple deserves to die, disciple doesn't dare!" Ling Yan was startled. He turned around and saw his three junior brothers kneeling on the ground with a terrified look on their faces. They couldn't help but frown and say, "Say, master, you guys don't have to do this, right? "See how it frightens you."

Wu Qi smiled bitterly, "Big brother, what mistake did Master have? If you really want to pursue the matter, it's all because of us brothers and sisters being too paranoid.

Ling Yan said in amusement, "You're saying that my father scared you to this extent? In front of you, I know he must be a strict teacher, but not in front of me. "Get up!" He turned around and helped Xu Guangling up. Unsatisfied, he said, "In my opinion, all of you have become pedantic under his influence. You even kneel down at any time."

"Big bro, you're wrong. Master really doesn't look like a strict teacher in front of us. He's very easy-going, you can ask if you don't believe me." Duanmu Yin stood up and patted the dirt on his knees as he smiled. "Nodded Ling Yan as he saw Wu Qi and Zhao Yu slapping their knees." Then why do you keep kneeling down? "

Zhao Yu shrugged and smiled, "In our hearts, Master and Mistress are above all else, so Big Brother, please don't speak of Mistress in front of us siblings in the future." Especially in front of Xiao Qian, she treats Master and Mistress like her own parents. If she's here tonight, heh heh, she would dare to contradict you. "

Ling Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes as he turned around. Xu Guangling respectfully asked, "Senior Master, this girl and this child are …?" If it wasn't for the fact that Uncle came out of seclusion a few days ago, Xu Guangling would have suspected that Uncle had gotten married and had children. There were many coincidences in the world, so Xu Guangling made the wise choice — Ask.

"Hehe!" Grand Dominance, I know what you are thinking in your heart, but don't misunderstand. This girl is the first person I've met since I came out of seclusion, so she's been staying at her house for the past few days. This child's name is Ling Bao and he's my little brother. Xu Guangling said, "Disciple does not dare!" He was about to kneel down in front of Xiao Bao, who was in Fang Hui's arms. Seeing that he was fast, Ling Yan reached out to stop him. "Don't kneel anymore. He's just a kid. Just greet him!" Xu Guangling bowed and said, "Guangling greets Martial Uncle!" Although Xiaobao was still young, he knew what Xu Guangling was doing and could only giggle happily in Fang Hui's arms.

Ling Yan waved his hand and said loudly, "Let's go in first!" "Sigh, I've been in closed-door training for a thousand years, and after coming out, my vision went dark. It's a good thing I had you guys, otherwise I would have gone directly to Sunset Clouds!" Xu Guangling smiled, turned around and respectfully said, "Please, Martial Uncle." Ling Yan patted Fang Hui's shoulder, and led the way to the door. With Little Treasure in his arms, Fang Hui quickly followed.

Ling Yan walked through the passage that the disciples had opened up with a smile. With a single step, he entered the array formation's gate. Suddenly, he was greeted by a bright sight.

In front of him was a square the size of five football fields. On both sides of the square, there were ten rows of 100-year-old pines that were about 20 meters tall and 50 centimeters in diameter. They looked solemn and dignified.

At the end of the plaza, there was an elegant, ancient, thick door building. On the door, four golden words were written: "Karakorum Dao Manor." The words were written in simple and unadorned characters that exuded a sense of elegance and elegance.

Ling Yan immediately recognized that these four characters were written by his father. His father's calligraphy skills could be said to be superior to the masters, and even the private school teacher had to admit that he was inferior to him. Thus, Ling Yan had a deep impression of his father's handwriting. Ling Yan gazed at the signboard longingly for a while before walking towards the door. As he passed the gatehouse, he saw nine long circular steps ten paces away. On both sides of the steps, ten people could be seen walking parallel to each other. On the outside, there was a stone fence with only one leg high.

He walked past the platform and entered a wide patio. There were corridors on both sides of the patio, and the stone path was surrounded by stone pillars.