In front of the Tianmen, the scholar stood quietly, with a straight body and a smile on his face, very elegant and quiet!

Below, Ye Xuan looked up at the sky. No one would have thought that the scholar in front of him was a great devil!

Very, very big devil!

How strong is the Demon Lord?

He doesn't know!

But he knew that he would definitely not be weak!

As of now, the Demon Lord's strength should be the strongest among the people he has ever seen, except for the master of the three swords on the top of the tower.

Ye Xuan looked up at the sky. Although the Demon Lord is now in a soul body and is very weak, his strength should be not weak either.

At this moment, an old man in white suddenly appeared in front of the door that day.

The old man in white had white hair, like snowflakes. He put his hand behind him and looked at the scholar quietly, "You are not a person from the Xuanhuang World!"

The scholar smiled and said, "How can I see it?"

The old man in white had no expression on his face, "The Xuanhuang World surpassed the unknown realm, and my temple is all aware of it."

The scholar laughed, "I am not a person from the Xuanhuang world!"

The old man in white glanced at Ye Xuan below, and then said softly: "I have to say that he mysteriously shocked my temple. The former master of the Sword and Martial Sect and others... Now it's you again... It's good to know, you should have reached the legendary realm of life!"

The scholar nodded, "Yes!"

The old man in white stared at the scholar, "Why is such a stunning and talented person silently?"

The scholar smiled and said, "The world is very big, not just the Xuanhuang world!"

The old man in white nodded, "That's true!"

The scholar said: "I didn't like nonsense, but for some reason, I still want to say something more."

The old man in white whispered: "The strong deserve respect, say!"

The scholar smiled and said, "Give me a kind advice, don't target the little guy below."

The old man in white glanced at Ye Xuan below and said, "Why?"

The scholar smiled slightly, "You can't afford to offend the people behind him!"

The old man in white looked at the scholar, "Since my temple was born, there was no one I could not afford to offend. There were once, but the other party had turned into dust."

The scholar nodded, "Then I won't say much! Let's fight you?"

The old man in white made a gesture of invitation, "Please enter the Tianmen!"

The scholar laughed and disappeared directly.

The old man in white also disappeared into the field.

Below, Ye Xuan looked at the location of the Tianmen. Just like that, after about half a quarter of an hour, a voice suddenly sounded from Ye Xuan's mind, "Go and find a woman in a plain skirt!"

The voice of the Demon Lord!

Looking for a woman in a plain skirt!

At this moment, Ye Xuanshen became extremely solemn!

Only at this moment did he realize that the Demon Lord used his soul body to find the temple to help him see the true strength of the temple!

And just now, the Demon Lord asked him to find a woman in a plain skirt!

what does that mean?

This means that the strength of this temple must be far beyond the Demon Lord’s expectations!

Things are serious!

Ye Xuan looked up at the Tianmen. In front of the Tianmen, the old man in white appeared again. He glanced at Ye Xuan, "Let's see how powerful the backer behind you is!"

The sound fell and he turned and disappeared.

Below, Ye Xuan was silent.

At this time, Lian Qian walked to Ye Xuan and said, "What?"

Ye Xuan whispered: "The strength of this temple is a bit beyond my expectations!"

Lian Qian looked at the sky, "This Xuanhuang world is not simple. People here have been spying through the five-dimensional universe. Although no one has entered the five-dimensional world, this has proved that this place is not simple!"

Qingcheng, Ye family, ancestral temple.

"The ancestors are above, Ye Xuan has no talent and no virtue... From now on, the position of Prince Ye Xuan will be dismissed and inherited by Ye Lang."

The person who spoke was an old man in a black robe.

Not far behind the old man, there was a boy standing with a faint smile on his lips. This person was Ye Lang.

On both sides are the elders of the Ye Mansion.

"Why!"

At this moment, a timid voice suddenly rang in the ancestral hall.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw a little girl standing at the door. The little girl was about twelve or thirteen years old. She held the corner of her skirt tightly with her hands, her face with a trace of sickly pale, she looked a little weak, and her eyes with a hint of timidity.

The little girl is Ye Ling, who is Ye Xuan's real sister. When she heard that the family wanted to dismiss Ye Xuan, she rushed over regardless of her illness.

The old man in black robe frowned, "Ye Ling, what are you doing!"

The little girl named Ye Ling bowed to everyone in the ancestral hall and said timidly: "Great Elder, my brother Ye Xuan is the prince, why do you want to ruin him for no reason?"

Dachang looked at Ye Ling coldly, "This is a family matter. What are you talking about? Go down!"

Ye Ling was obviously a little afraid and did not dare to look directly at the elder, but she did not leave, but mustered up the courage to enter the ancestral hall. She saluted the elders on both sides of the field again, "Elders, my brother is competing with the Li family for the mining rights of the mine with the Li family in Nanshan. He is now fighting for the family, and his life and death are unknown, but the family is now abolishing his position as prince with a false excuse at this moment. This is really unfair."

"presumptuous!"

The elder suddenly said angrily: "Whether to destroy him or not, it's not your turn to say something like a little girl. When someone comes, drag her down for me."

At this moment, the new crown prince Ye Lang suddenly smiled and said, "We should rely on thirty responsibilities to serve as a warning to others!"

The Great Elder said coldly: "Then let's take thirty slaughter!"

Soon, two guards from Ye Mansion rushed in.

Ye Ling held his eyes and said in a angrily manner: "It's not fair. My brother has been living and dying for so many years, and he is even fighting for his family at this moment. The family is unfair to him..."

One of the guards glanced at the new crown prince Yelang. He knew that his chance to perform had come.

The guard smiled coldly, "Young Master Ye Lang inherited the prince, and it is what everyone wants. What are you calling for?" As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Ye Ling in the face.

Bang!

A crisp slap sounded, and Ye Ling's right face suddenly became red and swollen, but she did not cry, but just covered her cheeks tightly.

Ye Lang looked at the guard and smiled and said, "What's your name?"

The guard quickly bowed, "Subordinate Zhang Mu, have you seen the prince."

Ye Lang nodded, "You are very good. After I become the prince, I need ten personal guards. From now on, you can be my personal guards."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Mu was overjoyed and quickly bowed deeply, "I used to go through fire and water for the prince, and I will never refuse!"

Ye Lang nodded slightly, "Drag it down, this person disturbs the ancestral hall, don't hold back, do you understand?"

Zhang Mu looked at Ye Lang and saw the murderous intent in Ye Lang's eyes. He understood. He grabbed Ye Ling's hair and dragged it out.

At this moment, Zhang Mu suddenly stopped after seeing something.

In the ancestral temple, everyone turned to look outside the ancestral temple.

Not far from the ancestral hall, a young man was coming towards the ancestral temple. The young man was wearing a tight robe, which was tattered and covered with blood.

The person who came was Ye Xuan who rushed back from Nanshan!

Seeing Ye Xuan, a yin sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Lang's mouth. In the ancestral temple, the elders frowned.

The elder's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was terrifyingly heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the distance, when Ye Xuan saw Ye Ling dragging in Zhang Mu's hand, his face suddenly became ferocious, "Who gave your dog courage to touch my sister?"

When Zhang Mu saw Ye Xuan, his face changed drastically. He quickly looked at Ye Lang and was about to speak, at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly jumped in front of him like a tiger. Before the latter could react, Ye Xuan punched him in the face.

Bang!

Zhang Mu's head was dizzy and he staggered and fell.

Ye did not stop, and he rushed towards Zhang Mu again. At this moment, the Ye corridor in the ancestral temple suddenly said angrily: "Ye Xuan, he is my person, you dare..."

Ye Xuan suddenly stepped on Zhang Mu's chest.

puff!

Zhang Mu suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lang's face became extremely ugly, while Ye Xuan looked up at him and said with a grim voice: "Your person?"

As he said that, he suddenly stepped on Zhang Mu's face.
To be continued...