"Although somewhat tattered, it's still sufficient. Little Friend Dongfang, we'll meet again very soon." After putting away Demon-Suppressing Tower, the puppet possessed by Great Emperor Qinling smiled. Leaving behind these enigmatic words, he disappeared into the distance along with Rahu and the aforementioned Qin Tong.
"We'll meet again very soon?" Lu Xiaotian's gaze flickered. It appeared the other party intended to stir up some trouble within the Xuanyong Battlefield. For Great Luo-level powerhouses, or even Tianxian-level powerhouses whose methods were too tyrannical and who had cultivated several types of Dao laws to near-perfection, any action would face corresponding restrictions. Under such circumstances, it wasn't hard to understand why the other party wanted to win him over.
To actually want to borrow Demon-Suppressing Tower from him, could it be that some place the other party was going was related to the Maha Buddhism?
Pondering this back and forth for a moment, and lacking any other sources of information, Lu Xiaotian naturally couldn't think of anything of value. Shaking his head, he flew all the way back to Soaring Heavens Palace. Halfway there, when passing an unassuming-looking sand dune, he suddenly sensed two unfamiliar yet slightly familiar auras.
Could it be those two fellows? Lu Xiaotian's expression startled. Back then, he had arranged for Qi Yuanli to return to Muye to serve as a boundary-guarding immortal. His original intention was for Qi Yuanli to keep an eye out for people smuggling themselves across from Muye, who might be old friends from the Spirit Realm.
With the resource assistance Qi Yuanli received from Lu Xiaotian, his cultivation had been steadily improving in an orderly fashion, but the difficulty of smuggling oneself across from Muye was more than ordinary.
Though Qi Yuanli had guarded outside Muye for so many years, he hadn't guided any