Above the verdant mountains.
Four or five cultivators of the Divine Honorable Realm were traversing the sky on a small celestial boat.
The air rippled as Ye Yun appeared above the celestial boat, clasped his hands, and smiled.
"Greetings, fellow Daoists!"
An elder on the celestial boat glanced at Ye Yun, his eyes twitching slightly; then he smiled and said, "No need to be formal, Daoist friend. Is there anything you need help with?"
The reason he was so polite was that he saw the sword on the back of the young man in white.
This was a sword cultivator.
In the Divine Land, the power of a sword cultivator was unquestionable.
They were invincible at the same level.
And this young man in white had a cultivation base of the eighth layer of the Divine Venerable Realm, higher than theirs.
Thus, they had to be polite.
If it were a first-level sword cultivator of the God Sovereign Realm, they wouldn't have such a kind demeanor.
"May I ask, how do I get to the Di Family?"
