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Time passed quietly!
Ling Zhou continued to fly, traversing dozens of Yongyang Counties within the Great Qin Kingdom, and entered the territory of Tianhai County, pressing onward.
Arriving at a place nestled among towering mountains and dense forests, its speed began to gradually decrease as it flew deeper into the area.
In the open space of Xuan Mi Jing, several camps had been established, all equipped with tents.
The massive Ling Zhou was slowly descending from the sky, catching the attention of those nearby. Among them, a few Earth Realm Experts murmured to themselves.
"It seems that the Heavenly Sword Sect's Ling Zhou has arrived."
Instantly, this drew the gaze of everyone around. After all, the Heavenly Sword Sect had gained immense fame in recent decades and was subtly becoming the leader among the Four Great Sects.
Some powerful figures curled their lips in disdain, filled with contempt.
"The Heavenly Sword Sect is getting more arrogant; they’re arriving so slowly."
Hearing this, those nearby immediately showed signs of panic and quickly shushed him, warning him not to speak carelessly. If a powerful figure from the Heavenly Sword Sect heard him, it would surely lead to trouble.
Though they were a significant force themselves, they were still far behind the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Ling Zhou continued its descent toward the central open area.
A brilliant voice echoed throughout Ling Zhou's interior.
"The Third Elder has arrived; all disciples are to come out!"
Inside a room where Yun Fan was comprehending Sword Intent, he quickly exited his meditative state and stood up, promptly pushing open the door to step outside.
Wind Qingyang also emerged from a room across the way, wearing a smile. The two exchanged greetings and descended together from Ling Zhou.
Yun Fan observed that many people had gathered around; several factions had set up numerous tents, marking out territories for over a dozen forces.
Among them were the encampments of the other three major sects: Tian Ling Sect, Xuanwu Sect, and Xianyue Sect, which were several times larger than those of other factions.
Once all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had disembarked, the Third Elder waved his hand gently, causing the enormous Ling Zhou to shrink down and return to his grasp.
He glanced around and noted that an area had been cleared out—this was where the Heavenly Sword Sect had always stationed itself.
He then led his disciples to begin setting up their camp.
At that moment, three powerful figures appeared in the sky. One was a stunning young woman, while the other two were elderly men.
A hearty laugh echoed from an old man.
"Hong Tian, my old friend! It's been a long time since we last met."
The Third Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect turned to see the other three sects' Celestial Realm Elders approaching. He immediately signaled to several elders beside him to start arranging for the disciples. In an instant, he vanished from sight, reappearing in the sky above, where he began conversing with the three elders before him. However, they communicated through sound transmission, and those around them could not hear what was being said.
Under the guidance of the other elders, the encampment was quickly set up.
Yun Fan and Feng Qingyang looked around at the encampment, which was dominated by the forces of the Great Qin Kingdom and the Heavenly Realm. They spotted the Yan Family's camp, but it was relatively small, likely consisting of only a few dozen people. After scanning their surroundings, they also noticed the Treasure Pavilion's encampment.
Yun Fan maintained a calm expression, though he felt a slight stir of emotions as he wondered how Liuli had been during this time. It had been nearly ten months since they parted ways in Qilong Valley, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of longing. Shaking his head, he pushed these complicated thoughts aside.
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