Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

A big dark golden hand protruded from behind Ling Song, coming first, grabbed Ling Song in mid-air, and threw it back to the ground.

Its owner is the head of the Heijia Tianbing patrol team who had a relationship with Ling Song before.

"You actually have cultivation?"

Na Shichang's entire face was covered by the armor mask, but his surprise could be heard from his tone.

Ling Song was held down by his hand, no matter how much she urged her divine power, she couldn't move.

"Uncle, just let me go up and have a look. My brother left with them, but I haven't seen him come back now." Unable to break free, Ling Song pleaded bitterly.

Undoubtedly, trespassing on the five-color altar is a great sin.

This movement naturally attracted the attention of other people around.

Yao Xiaotian, the King of Hengyang who had just stepped down from the altar, asked in a deep voice, "How did you defend? Why are there unrelated people waiting here?"

"My lord, this little girl is here to find her elder brother." The commander who suppressed Ling Song quickly explained, briefly explaining Ling Song's situation.

After Yao Xiaotian listened, he immediately looked at Ling Song carefully.

Soon, he showed a bit of surprise: "It turned out to be you. It's really unexpected. It's been more than four years, and you haven't left here?"

Yao Xiaotian also recognized Ling Song, and was surprised that she had been guarding near the altar for the past few years, waiting for her brother to come back from the sky.

"Is... that wild girl? Heh... interesting." Behind Yao Xiaotian, Qiao Chengyao showed a playful look.

He was one of the three people who went to Baishan Village to take away the Ling Song brothers and sisters.

I haven't seen him for a few years, Qiao Chengyao looks a little sick now, and I don't know if he was injured or for some other reason.

"The younger sister with the indestructible golden body, she has been here all the time, and she has cultivated herself." Another young man beside Qiao Chengyao also raised his eyebrows slightly.

That was Chu Jiaming, who had also been to Baishan Village.

At this moment, Chu Jiaming's pupils were also flickering with some meaning.

At the beginning, they all looked at Ling Song's roots and confirmed that her aptitude was mediocre.

Now that they haven't seen each other for a few years, this girl actually gave them a feeling that they were mistaken.

"Well... four years, starting from scratch and cultivating to the other side of the Lunhai Secret Realm, it's not fast, but it's not slow either." Yao Xiaotian turned his head and asked the heavenly soldiers who stayed near the altar all the year round: "Do you know this?" Her specific experience in the past four years? Has she been wandering around here all the time?"

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other.

To be honest, these heavenly soldiers are also in a state of confusion.

Some of them had indeed met Ling Song several times, for example, the elder who suppressed Ling Song at this time, it was also the second time he had seen Ling Song.But when he met Ling Song last time, he didn't notice Ling Song's strength.

This can't be blamed on them. Under normal circumstances, who would care whether a dirty little beggar has cultivation?

"Reporting to the lord, all I know is that in the past few years, she will come here every once in a while to wander around, asking if anyone has returned from the sky. As for her experience..."

Shi Chang hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head with his hands folded: "I also ask the prince to forgive me, we don't know about it."

"My lord, let me search for her knowledge of the sea." Qiao Chengyao stepped forward.

He looked down at Ling Song condescendingly, with a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth: "Little girl, to be honest, you really surprised us a lot."

"Uncle, where's my brother?" Ling Song pursed his lips tightly, looking at the other party full of hope.

These people left with my brother, why did my brother not see anyone when they all came back?
At this time, Ling Song didn't care what the other party was going to do, she just wanted to know where her brother was, why he didn't come back yet?
"Don't resist, obediently let me see how you have cultivated in the past few years, and I will naturally tell you the whereabouts of your brother later." Qiao Chengyao sneered.

As soon as the words fell, a wisp of spiritual consciousness flew out between his brows, and he was about to rush into Ling Song's sea of ​​consciousness and read her memory.

But at this moment, a black glow suddenly rose from Ling Song's arms, instantly blocking Qiao Chengyao's ray of consciousness!

"what!"

Qiao Chengyao screamed, covered his eyebrows and staggered back, his face full of shock.

"Saint power of the lunar yin?!"

That extremely cold breath almost shattered the wisp of divine consciousness that he had separated on the spot.

Yao Xiaotian, Chu Jiaming and the others all showed strange expressions, staring at the object in Ling Song's arms that blocked Qiao Chengyao's consciousness.

"It's... the ancient scroll left by Master..." Ling Song was equally astonished and muttered to himself.

Before everyone came back to their senses, a black light flew out from the ancient scroll in Ling Song's arms again, projecting a divine thought in the void.

"Master!"

Ling Song exclaimed.

That seemed to be the ram Yongming who had already sat down.

It manifests at this moment, except that the body looks translucent, it is almost exactly the same as the real person.

Unfortunately, the old man didn't seem to hear Ling Song's call, and just looked around blankly.

"This man...why do I seem to have seen it somewhere?" Yao Xiaotian frowned, staring at Gongyang Yongming.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The surrounding Shenchao tribes were as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and some people sternly asked.

The old man ignored them, his eyes moved, and he slowly fixed on a corpse lying face down on the ground.After a while, as if he realized something, he sighed faintly:
"Is it still here?"

Immediately, the old man raised his palm and patted his forehead, only to see a beam of bright light bursting out of his heavenly cap, straight into the sky.

The terrifying coercion hit from the sky, and everyone was almost out of breath, only to hear the rumbling divine voice:
"My ram, Yongming, is a Taoist protector of the hermit lineage of the Yuhua God Dynasty. This woman is a disciple I accepted when I was dying. I implore the people of the God Dynasty not to embarrass her and send her away from this ancestral land. "

The voice was loud and thunderous, startling everyone present.

Almost as soon as this loud voice fell, several figures of the Yuhuashen flew out of the central sky city.

One of them is the contemporary emperor Yao Huaiye!
"Where is Senior Ram?"

Several figures descended from the sky and landed in front of the five-color altar almost in the blink of an eye.

"It's really the supreme venerable of my clan!"

"Yes, it's him!"

"A generation of outstanding people who almost touched the law of the emperor in the past!"

Yao Huaiye, who was wearing a crown of golden silk and wings, looked at the old man's spiritual thoughts with a particularly moving expression.

He bowed his hands and said: "Meet your lord!"

"See Your Honor!"

The people who came down from Tiancheng with Yao Huaiye also bowed to Gongyang Yongming.

These people are all old men with white hair, who are the highest-ranking figures in the Yuhua God Dynasty. Among them are not only saints, but also great saints, each of whom has an extraordinary aura and exudes a powerful force.

"Master Gongyang, where have you been all these years? In order to restore the hope of becoming an immortal, the tribe of the Shenchao went on an expedition to foreign lands and encountered many enemies. I sent people to search all over Zhongzhou to ask you to come out to help, but there was no answer. I can find your footprints." Yao Huaiye couldn't help asking.

"I have always been in this ancestral land and never left." The old man said calmly.