Smiling like a chrysanthemum

Seeing Su Lang smiling with the corner of his lips curled up, Yaochi Yanfa and the others couldn't help but feel much more at ease.

Without Su Lang, they certainly lacked the courage to oppose the Immortal Clan.

"Lead the way, let's go."

Su Lang turned to look at Chiri Muzhu; he was more familiar with the Biyu Clan.

"Yes!"

Chiri Muzhu saluted to acknowledge the order, and while leading the way, said, "Chiri Qiuxin is already on his way to welcome us, and we should be able to see him soon."

Chiri Qiuxin was the Martial Saint that the Chiri Sacred Clan had left behind in the Biyu Sacred Clan.

The crowd swarmed around Su Lang and flew forward; the land beneath their feet retreated rapidly, with mountains, rivers, and forests all being left behind.

Not long after, while passing a massive mountain, the group finally saw Chiri Qiuxin, who had come to welcome them.

"Your subordinate, Chiri Qiuxin, failed to welcome you from afar. Please forgive me, Master!"

A stream of light descended before Su Lang, transforming into a bald, burly man prostrating on the ground.

"Get up."

Su Lang glanced at the man's attribute panel and, finding that it was indeed Chiri Qiuxin, waved his hand indifferently.

"Master!"

"This subordinate requests that you accept me as your servant!"

Chiri Qiuxin did not stand up but remained kneeling on the ground, struggling to squeeze out a bit of soul heart fire, which he held up in both hands to offer to Su Lang.

"I already have quite a lot of soul heart fire collected in my Sea of Consciousness."

Su Lang glanced at Chiri Qiuxin, his voice indifferent.

The latter immediately looked dejected, saddened because he could not become Su Lang's direct subordinate.

"However."

"During the time you have spent in the Biyu Clan, you have been diligent and loyal."

Su Lang smiled and said, "Then I will accept your soul heart fire and let you become my nineteenth subordinate."

As he spoke, Su Lang accepted Chiri Qiuxin's soul heart fire and placed it into his Sea of Consciousness.

Although he had already collected nineteen soul heart fires in his Sea of Consciousness, he was nowhere near his limit.

Last time, because the soul heart fires of the three clans' Quasi-Saints and Peak Martial Gods numbered in the tens of thousands, Su Lang had used another method to Seal them inside a Sacred Artifact.

"This subordinate thanks you for your grace, Master!"

Chiri Qiuxin immediately kowtowed, his face full of flab crinkling into a beaming, chrysanthemum-like smile.

Tsk tsk. A generation's Martial Saint, happy and excited to become someone else's subordinate.

If this scene were to fall into the eyes of ordinary people, who knows what their reaction would be.

"Get up and lead the way."

Su Lang nodded and said, "The Biyu Clan must know we are coming by now; what is their reaction?"

"Reporting to Master!"

"The Biyu Clan Chief is very much looking forward to your arrival."

Chiri Qiuxin said, "Before I came, they were already preparing a welcoming ceremony; it must be finished by now."

"It seems the Biyu Clan's attitude is not bad."

Su Lang smiled brilliantly, "Let's go and see how the Biyu Clan welcomes us."

"Yes!"

The group answered in unison, and immediately, while swarming around Su Lang, they turned into a large cluster of light and flew forward under the guidance of Chiri Qiuxin.

In the blink of an eye, they crossed several cities of the Biyu Sacred Clan.

Seeing so many Martial Saints flying across the sky, the people were panic-stricken and trembling with fear.

Fortunately, the city lords also knew of Su Lang and his group's arrival, so they quickly suppressed the panic.

Not long after, under the guidance of Chiri Qiuxin, Su Lang and his group arrived at another large city of the Biyu Sacred Clan.

The Biyu Sacred Clan's Clan Chief chose this place for the meeting with Su Lang, solely for the sake of safety.

Su Lang understood this well. After all, he had brought the Martial Saints of the three clans; even if he came with good intentions, the Biyu Clan would still exercise caution.

The city for the meeting was named Jingling City, which was the second-largest city of the Biyu Clan.

At this very moment, outside Jingling City, a large number of Martial Gods were arranged in formation, forming a welcoming honor guard.

Streams of light and ribbons hung down, forming a massive floating path.

Countless beautiful birds flew around this path, looking incredibly breathtaking.

The Biyu Clan Chief, Biyu Lin, was waiting for Su Lang and his group at the front of the floating path, accompanied by two Martial Saints.

Countless Martial Artists in Jingling City rushed out of the city to watch this grand scene.