Super Field Energy Controller

Among the people present, except Situ Qiu and Tang Anya, no one among the many strong men caught how she moved. Her speed was far beyond the scope of their cultivation, as if she had teleported.

Yun Zhongtian and others all changed their expressions, and no longer had any doubts about Bai Xiaoyu's cultivation.

And this scene was also seen by the world's people through the live camera, causing countless people to exclaim.

Liu Zhengde, who came back to his senses, wanted to defend the style of the head robe inherited from his ancestors, but when he heard that the clothes were sent by Yang Fan, he immediately swallowed the words on his lips.

He came to Liu Jingyu with a plate.

Liu Jingyu stood up, picked up the clothes on the plate, and gently spread them out.

In a trance, everyone felt as if they saw a sea of ​​stars flowing.

Looking closely again, I saw that it was a female robe with a deep black color like the void of the universe. There were countless stars flowing on it, and even formed one nebula after another. At first glance, it was as if a vast universe was condensed on a robe, which was so beautiful that it made people intoxicated and suffocated, and it felt unreal.

"Is this... a magic weapon?" Situ Bo's face was completely moved.

According to Hong Tao's confession, even the Tianzong only had seven magic weapons, but none of them could be compared with the robe in front of him.

"Big Brother..."

Looking at this robe, Liu Jingyu, who had not shown any extra emotions since the founding ceremony, couldn't help but moisten his eyes.

Turning around lightly, Liu Jingyu put on the robe.

In an instant, as if a universe was blessed on her body, Liu Jingyu, who originally looked a little weak, suddenly transformed her temperament and turned upside down.

In the eyes of everyone, Liu Jingyu at this moment was so unattainable and sacred, as if she was no longer on Earth, or even in the mortal world, but in another dimension that could not be guessed, like a goddess who controlled the entire universe. Even the emperor of the world with the aura of the Son of Heaven was just an ant in front of her and could be ignored.

Amid the noise, Elder Xie Xuanwu and others knelt down to Liu Jingyu involuntarily.

Then, Yun Zhongtian, Yang Dingwu, Li Xichen, Li Bingyan, Tang Zuoyun and others who had slightly recovered their senses also stood up at the same time and bowed deeply to Liu Jingyu.

After that, Situ Qiu stood up, looked solemn, and bowed with his fists.

Situ Bo and the other three also bowed with mixed feelings.

Outside Qingcheng Mountain, countless people bowed silently in the direction of the ancient temple.

This second became an eternal memory in human history, and it was still marveled and talked about until the distant future.

No one noticed that Tang Anya and Bai Xiaoyu had disappeared without a sound.

At the same time, far away in the Spirit Clan Continent.

Yang Fan received a deep bow from the tearful White Dragon King, patted his shoulder, and disappeared with Yang Guanxin, Gu Song, and Jian Xinyi.

A few seconds later, they were already in the void of the universe, overlooking the blue earth standing on the warship.

Yang Fan's eyes fell on a certain place on the earth, that was Qingcheng Mountain, and also... Dianlong Sect.

Half a minute later, two figures flew out of the atmosphere, turned their direction, and quickly landed on the warship. They were Tang Anya and Bai Xiaoyu.

[To be honest, I have been using Reading Books to follow the updates recently, changing sources, and reading aloud with many voices, both Android and Apple. ]

"Master, are you really leaving now? You don't want to say goodbye to Sister Liu?" Bai Xiaoyu's eyes were a little red, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the Spirit Clan Continent.

Yang Fan didn't answer, but just took out the pipe and took a deep puff of smoke.

In fact, he hates parting and does not like sadness.

One pot of smoke, one minute.

"Let's go." Putting away the pipe, Yang Fan said to Yang Guanxin.

"Yes, godfather!"

Yang Guanxin was excited. He was the one who had no concerns about the earth.

As the immortal formation emerged, the warship was urged to move, suddenly turning into an invisible mysterious light, disappearing outside the earth, and heading to an endlessly distant place.

Target... the spirit world!