"Sister Yue is back!"

Xiao Wuji was the first person to see the moon-shooting chariot.

At this time, he turned into a large eagle that spread its wings and flew high.

The big eagle folded its wings and fell to the ground.

"Little Wuji."

Ye Lingyue saw Xiao Wuji with a smile in her eyes.

Xiao Wuji was stunned at first, but then he recognized that the beautiful woman standing in front of him was the "Ye Lingyue" who was lying in the Yangquan Temple earlier.

"Are you Sister Yue? Living Sister Yue?"

Xiao Wuji cheered, rushed forward, and hugged Ye Lingyue.

"Ling Yue, you are back."

Wu Yue came forward next. She stared at Ye Lingyue, her sixth sibling, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ye Lingyue is finally back.

There were also a few familiar faces who came to pick up Ye Lingyue.

"Pang Gu...Shui Feng...and...Mother!"

Ye Lingyue saw someone in the crowd who was looking forward to it.

The woman stiffened when she heard Ye Lingyue's voice. Beside her, the man gently patted her shoulder.

"Yue'er."

Ye Huangyu burst into tears, crossed the crowd, and hugged her daughter tightly.

After the last separation, she thought she would never see Yue'er again.

She later learned about the dangers of the Kunlun site from Xiao Wuji and others, and she couldn't help but blame herself for being so useless and unable to help her daughter.

"Mom, the baby is fine, I've left you to worry about it."

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but blush when she saw Ye Huangyu.

Among the crowd, she did not see her father Ye Beiming.

"Where are my father and Qilin King?"

Before Ye Lingyue went to Diyang's house earlier, Ye Beiming and King Jin Qilin returned to Wujitian first. Calculating their distance, they should have returned by now.

"Your father and Xiao Mingjun went to inspect the enemy's situation. You probably don't know yet, but Xiaomingjun came here with some of the indigenous people of Wujitian a while ago."

Ye Huangyu wiped the corners of her eyes and said happily.

Since establishing Gu Yuehai as his base, Chiye began to gather the natives of Wujitian with the assistance of Ye Beiming and King Jin Qilin.

With this call, more and more people came.

Only then did they realize that there were so many indigenous people in Wujitian.

These indigenous people have gradually grown from more than 10,000 people to tens of thousands, and recently reached nearly 100,000 people.

This number is still increasing. After Ye Beiming's reorganization and training, these people have gradually become an army.

Just two days before Ye Lingyue returned, a coalition force from the Shangtian Territory invaded Dugutian, but was discovered by Ye Beiming and others, and they beat the enemy to a pulp.

"Xiao Mingjun is here too?"

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised after learning that Xiao Mingjun had also arrived at Guyuehai.

Speaking of Xiao Mingjun, he is also Ye Lingyue's childhood sweetheart.

He is safe and sound, which is great news.

It's just that... Ye Lingyue thought of Godmother Bobo and Godfather Mingri at the old Kunlun site.

So far, she has not been able to figure out the whereabouts of the two people. As for the couple in the old Kunlun site, they are actually Bing Xin's minions.

Until the old Kunlun site collapsed, those two people never appeared again.

According to what Xiao Wuji said earlier, those two people probably also knew how to use phantom to disguise themselves. Xiao Wuji even suspected that they had some Suzaku blood.

Because the Phantom Phoenix clan was originally a branch of Suzaku.

"Why, are you doubting Little Mingjun? But I see that the child is quite good, he is smart and down-to-earth, and there is nothing unusual about him."

Seeing that Ye Lingyue's expression was wrong, Ye Huangyu wondered.

"I just thought of Godfather Mingri and Godmother Bobo, and I felt a little emotional."

When Ye Lingyue was talking, she saw Pang Gu beside her, looking like he was hesitating to speak.

Ye Lingyue understood it in her heart, she and Ye Huangyu said a few more words, and Pangu couldn't wait to squeeze forward.

"Boss Yue, you are finally here. I heard that you went to the Diyang Clan. They are the former Sun Clan?"

Pang Gu looked like he was gearing up.

"You are quite well informed."

Ye Lingyue smiled.

"That's natural. You don't know that the Sun Tribe was the benefactor of our Tinker Dwarf Tribe in the past."

Pang Gugan laughed twice.

"Why, is there any connection between your two clans?"

Ye Lingyue asked curiously.

"That was all in the early days of Kunlun. At that time, our craftsman dwarf tribe was not a famous forger. It was the then leader of the Sun Clan, Di Yang, who asked us to make a magic weapon. After that, our craftsman dwarf tribe became famous in one fell swoop.

, it was also Emperor Yang who recommended our clan to the Queen of Kunlun, which is why we later developed the smelting moon-shooting chariot."

Pang Gu couldn't help but sigh.

The people of the Craftsman Dwarves have always been grateful for this.

It is a pity that after the death of Emperor Yang, the Sun Clan also disappeared in the Kunlun Heavenly Vein. However, the Craftsman Dwarf Tribe has always kept in mind the kindness of the Sun Clan.

"Isn't the magic weapon used by Di Yang you mentioned... the Ziwu Spear?"

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

"Yes, it's Ziwu Spear. How did you know?"

Pang Gu wondered.

"The Ziwu Spear is made of Nine Yang Iron."

Ye Lingyue asked again.

"Yes, in order to refine the Nine-Yang Iron, our clan leader and the Diyang Clan Chief worked together. The Diyang Clan Chief injected part of the original power of the sun into the iron, so the Nine-Yang Iron was created. This thing is out of print.

Yes, after Diyang, there is no Jiuyang Iron."

After Pang Gu said this, he looked at Ye Lingyue expectantly.

"So after the Diyang family joins us, does it mean that we also have Jiuyang Iron."

Pang Gu is waiting here eagerly, just for this Jiuyang Iron.

The Craftsman Dwarf Tribe is a tribe of craftsmen with great ingenuity. They have always wanted to create ancient magic weapons.

Unfortunately, after leaving the old Kunlun site, while helping Dugu Tian build military defenses, Pang Gu discovered that the various materials of Thirty-Three Days were very average, even inferior to those at the old Kunlun site. He wanted to build a military defense comparable to that of the Kunlun period.

Divine weapons are naturally impossible.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Looks like I have to disappoint you. The Jiuyang Iron was stolen by Kunlun Bingxin first."

Pang Gu's information is obviously more comprehensive than that of Di Yang Xin.

Although Diyang Xin retained Jiuyang Iron, he did not know the specific origin of Jiuyang Iron.

Jiuyang Tieli actually also has the power of origin.

"So what is the use of Jiuyang Iron after it is refined into weapons?"

Kunlun Bingxin went to great lengths to find Jiuyang Iron, naturally not only because of the original power inside.

"The Nine-Yang Iron has only one use. If it is refined into a Ziwu Spear, it can kill Kunlun Bingxin's soul."

Pang Gu scratched his head and hesitated.

"Kill Kunlun Bingxin? Are you serious about this?"

Ye Lingyue was shocked.
Chapter completed!