The same happened to Holy Lord Tianxiang, who almost turned his nose in anger and snorted coldly, "Since fellow Taoist won't tell you, then there is no need to talk about this matter!"
Ye Xuan smiled slightly: "Then let's not talk about it. It just so happens that I don't like to talk nonsense."
The black energy on Qi Changsheng's body began to spread.
Qiao Xinyu holds the Black Sky Sword in his hand and can unsheath it at any time.
The Wolf of the Eastern Wasteland crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes full of violence.
The remaining ten people were all ready in formation.
boom!
The senior officials of Dou Su Palace also stood up immediately and looked at Ye Xuan and others warily.
"Since there is nothing to talk about, then please invite fellow Taoist."
Holy Lord Tianxiang said indifferently.
The implication is naturally that Ye Xuan can get out.
"Please?" Ye Xuan smiled lightly: "Are you qualified?"
Holy Lord Tianxiang narrowed his eyes and stared at Qi Changsheng behind Ye Xuan.
Fortunately for Ye Xuan, he did not feel too many power fluctuations. Although Ye Xuan was said to have killed the emperor general, it is still unclear how many people believe it.
At least, the Holy Lord Tianxiang does not believe this.
In contrast, Holy Master Tianxiang was even more afraid of Qi Changsheng who was behind Ye Xuan.
The aura carried by this person is truly mind-numbing.
When he forced his way into Dou Su Palace before, Holy Lord Tianxiang had already seen how powerful this person was.
If a fight breaks out, this person will definitely be Dou Su Palace's primary target.
Just when the atmosphere on both sides dropped to freezing point.
An old voice slowly sounded: "Let Huang Ding choose the person to carry it."
"This is?"
Hearing this voice, everyone in Dou Su Palace moved slightly.
"Ancestor Tianji!" Holy Lord Tianxiang realized who the owner of the voice was.
It is none other than the famous ancestor of Tianji from Dou Su Palace.
He was also the Holy Lord of the Dou Su Palace, named Tianji, and lived in the Dou Su Palace of Tianji.
Later he was called the Patriarch of Tianji.
"Look, I said you ancestor Tianji will make the most correct judgment." Ye Xuan said with a smile, as if everything had been expected.
Seeing that scene, Holy Lord Tianxiang began to formally treat this white-headed boy for the first time.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Xuan looked confident and seemed to have everything under control.
At the beginning, Holy Lord Tianxiang didn't think anything was wrong.
But now, Holy Lord Tianxiang feels that this guy expected that Patriarch Tianji would show up from the beginning and would make such a choice.
Everything before seemed like a trap.
Thinking of this, Holy Lord Tianxiang felt a chill in his heart.
"Little old man Tianji, don't you plan to show up to see me?"
Qi Changsheng calmed down the black energy on his body and said calmly.
The old voice did not sound.
Qi Changsheng snorted lightly but said nothing.
Because Old Man Tianji had just sent a message to Qi Changsheng, asking Qi Changsheng not to be angry, but Old Man Tianji was in seclusion and it was not convenient to see each other for the time being, so he asked Qi Changsheng to tell Emperor Ye not to blame him.
Qi Changsheng saw that this guy was quite sensible, so naturally he would not get angry with him.
"What are you still standing there for? Didn't you hear what your ancestor Tianji said?"
Seeing that Holy Master Tianxiang and others had been silent, Ye Xuan couldn't help but say.
"Holy Lord..."
Everyone could only look at the Holy Lord Tianxiang.
Holy Master Tianxiang's face was a little ugly, but since Patriarch Tianji had given the order, he had nothing to say.
"Please Huang Ding!"
The Holy Lord Tianxiang said in a deep voice.
Soon, the powerful men from Dou Su Palace joined forces to invite Huang Ding.
Three legs and two ears.
Shoulder height.
There are flowers, birds, fish and insects on the tripod.
The entire tripod is yellow-brown, like the soil of the earth.
There is no mysterious fluctuation, just like an ordinary tripod.
Simple and unpretentious.
The yellow tripod stands in the center of Tianxiang Hall.
All eyes were focused on the yellow tripod.
According to what Ye Xuan said, now is the time for Huang Ding to choose the person to carry it.
Whether Huang Ding will choose Dou Su Shengzi is unknown.
No one knows if it will succeed.
For a moment, the Holy Lord Tianxiang and all the senior officials of Dou Su Palace became nervous.
Their emotions at this moment are very complicated.
On the one hand, I hope that Holy Son Dou Su can successfully get Huang Ding's choice, because only in this way can we avoid Ye Xuan's strong and rude demands.
On the one hand, they do not want Holy Son Dou Su to be successfully selected, because once Holy Son Dou Su is selected, Holy Son Dou Su will carry the Huang Ding, and Dou Su Palace will lose a great talent.
Although this move will make Ye Xuan stop his rude request.
But for Dou Su Palace, this choice itself is actually a choice without a choice.
This is what makes the people of Dou Su Palace the most aggrieved.
Compared to the aggrieved people in Dou Su Palace, Ye Xuan seemed calm and relaxed.
The rules of this game itself are set by him.
Everyone else is a player and must play according to his rules.
Let me ask, who can be more relaxed and comfortable than him?
"Let's get started."
Ye Xuan leaned on the back of the chair, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the seat, speaking lazily.
"start."
Holy Lord Tianxiang also spoke accordingly.
With a solemn look on his face, Holy Son Dou Su stepped out of the queue and walked towards Huangding.
In fact, his current thoughts are almost the same as everyone else's. He wants to succeed and be chosen, but he also doesn't want to be chosen.
Under this emotion, he felt like he couldn't move forward.
However, as everyone's eyes in the entire hall were focused on him, he had no choice but to walk towards Huang Ding.
Under the gaze of everyone, Holy Son Dou Su walked towards Huang Ding solemnly step by step.
Finally, Holy Son Dou Su came to the front of Huang Ding.
Holy Son Dou Su took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and raised his hand to reach for Huang Ding's body.
silence.
Deathly silence.
There was no brilliance as imagined, nothing happened.
Everything is in silence.
The hall was silent for a long time.
The face of Dou Su Shengzi gradually became ugly. There was both loss that was difficult to conceal and excitement that was hidden deep in his eyes.
What's disappointing is that he couldn't help Dou Su Palace.
What's exciting is that I don't have to carry Huang Ding, and I don't have to be suppressed by Huang Ding!
With such complicated emotions, Holy Son Dou Su lowered his head and silently stepped aside.
In fact, all the senior officials of Dou Su Palace at this moment also have the same idea as Dou Su Shengzi.
I feel both disappointed and excited.
The Holy Son of Dou Su is the peerless genius of Dou Su Palace, and he is very likely to become a Holy Lord in the future.
Naturally, such a genius cannot be used to carry Huang Ding.
"Fellow Taoist, please call out the person next to you." Holy Lord Tianxiang looked at Ye Xuan and said indifferently.
Ye Xuan tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat and shouted softly: "Xin Yu."
Qiao Xinyu, who was standing behind Ye Xuan, was stunned. She didn't seem to expect that the person Ye Xuan was talking about was herself, but as a subordinate of Shenwei, Qiao Xinyu would not question any of Ye Xuan's decisions.
Without any hesitation, Qiao Xinyu took one step forward and was already in front of Huang Ding.
Qiao Xinyu stretched out her jade hand and pressed her jade palm against Huang Dingding's body.