Three days have passed since Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei arrived here.
There is still no movement in the restricted area of life, and even the shocking visions before are gradually diminishing.
It seems that it will end in vain.
Some of the strong demon clan men who had sent people to lurk here lost much interest and withdrew one after another.
However, in the darkness, there are vague auras.
You don't need to think about it to know that he is from the Dragon Burial Courtyard.
"Why don't Mr. Ye come and meet us?"
Outside the restricted area of life, on a barren mountain, in an inconspicuous speck of dust, is a temporarily opened small world.
In this small world, the strong men of the Dragon Burial Court gathered.
Including the white-robed god Ye Mu.
That is, Li Chong’s master.
The mysterious and powerful man from the Dragon Burial Court who was in charge of the overall situation in the Star Temple.
This time, only two people came to the Dragon Burial Courtyard.
Ye Mu, and his disciple Li Chong.
The person who just spoke was Li Chong.
As for Lu Li...
He was sent back to the ancient Rakshasa Sect by the Buried Dragon Court Patriarch long ago.
Now I'm just worried about practicing hard in Hongzhou.
"Grandpa, I want to find my benefactor."
Next to him, a capable young man said to an old man.
Luo Xiu, the Holy Son of the Sun-Tunri Sect, and Luo Wenfeng, the Supreme Elder.
"It's not a good time to go to Mr. Ye at this time. It's easy to be targeted by people from the demon clan." Not far away, a young man in black said in a low voice.
Palace of the Immortal King, Pei Yanchao.
Next to him, there is a woman in white with a high ponytail, very capable.
Immortal King Hall, Gu Ya.
"I wonder if there is a chance to get his advice." Beside Gu Ya, there was a young man in white robe, lying on the lawn at the moment, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Xu, you'd better not go to Mr. Ye to discuss matters. He's too perverted." Gu Ya said worriedly.
The young man in white robe is none other than Xu Chonglou, the representative of the younger generation in Jianzhong.
"That's right, Senior Brother Xu, I admit that you are the most awesome among the geniuses, but Mr. Ye has definitely surpassed this rank. He is a monster." Pei Yanchao agreed.
"Damn, you two look down on me so much." Xu Zhonglou rolled his eyes.
"Xiao Chonglou, what Yan Chao and Xiao Ya said is right, don't go to Mr. Ye to spar." Chu Jiangqiu, the elder of the Sword Tomb who accompanied them, and was Gu Ya and Pei Yanchao's master at the Sword Master, said with a smile.
"Oh, let's just say, I haven't climbed to the thirteenth floor of Kendo yet, and I can't bear to die." Xu Zhonglou rolled his eyes wildly.
He didn't say that he wanted to learn from each other, he simply wanted to get Ye Xuan's advice.
I failed to seize the opportunity in Sword Tomb, but I must seize it this time!
"Is that guy as evil as you say?"
On the other side, a pony-tailed girl wearing red armor held a knife and hummed: "In my opinion, Sister Youwei is more powerful."
"Xiuxiu..." Zhu Huairen, the second head of the Nandaoshan family next to him, couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard this.
Everyone present doesn't know how powerful Mr. Ye is. If you say this, aren't you asking for a beating?
"Hmph, it's not like I haven't fought him before. After all, he has fought tens of thousands of moves." Zhu Xiuxiu said with a calm face and a calm heart.
"Haha, can you fight Mr. Ye for tens of thousands of moves? I was killed in just two moves, and you can't even suppress me, and you still claim that you have fought Mr. Ye for tens of thousands of moves?" Pei Yanchao revealed mercilessly.
"Pei Yanchao, I think your skin is itchy and you want to be chopped twice, right?" Zhu Xiuxiu became angry with embarrassment.
"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it." Pei Yanchao didn't give in.
They have known each other since the Dragon Burial Court discussed the emperor's opportunity, and they have also met each other, so they are not strangers.
Especially Pei Yanchao and Zhu Xiuxiu quickly became friends.
Everyone was used to the bickering between the two and had no intention of trying to persuade them.
Everyone present is the descendant of the oldest inheritance in the Eastern Wasteland, and there should be some communication between them.
In the distance, Li Feixuan, the successor of the Donghuang Monument Keeper, did not participate in it, but enjoyed the time alone.
Although she had only met Ye Xuan once, she had long known that this man was no ordinary person, but a true emperor.
The manifestation of the celestial monument alone is enough to prove everything.
It was precisely because of Ye Xuan that she was able to go one step further and participate in this operation.
But being alone is always a bit uncomfortable.
"What are you thinking about, sister."
At this time, a little girl's voice sounded in my ears.
Li Feixuan turned around and saw a little girl in red in her early ten years.
Li Feixuan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay."
The little girl in red pointed to the open space next to Li Feixuan and said softly: "Can I sit here?"
Li Feixuan nodded and said, "Of course."
The little girl in red sat down, then dug out a stack of jade slips and concentrated on reading.
Li Feixuan saw that scene and did not bother.
This little girl is from the Meng family, one of the three major Confucian families, and she is here on behalf of the Meng family. Although she is the only one, no one looks down upon her.
Nothing else, because this little girl’s name is Meng Chan.
Not long ago, I sat down with a young master from the Xun family and a young master from the Confucius family to discuss Taoism, quoting from scriptures, causing flowers to fall from the sky, golden lotuses to spring from the ground, and the words "heaven and earth" naturally formed.
That discussion on Taoism can be said to have moved the world.
Li Feixuan was thoughtful and knew that Xiao Mengchan felt that she did not fit in with others, so she sat next to her.
fine.
On the further side, there is another group of people.
From Fairy Island in the South China Sea.
Elder Zhao Xihai, and a woman in white, wearing a veil, whose face could not be seen clearly.
But her figure is exquisite and graceful, so she is probably a great beauty.
"Elder Zhao, what kind of person is Mr. Ye?"
The woman opened her mouth, and the fairy voice curled up.
Hearing this, Zhao Xihai said softly: "I'm not afraid of saintly jokes. I'd like to call her - unparalleled in the world."
"Oh?" The woman was surprised, "Then do you think we can get the opportunity of the emperor when we come here this time?"
"This is not something I can decide." Zhao Xihai said with a bitter smile.
"I hope you won't disappoint me..." the woman said to herself.
The days passed day by day.
The vision of the restricted area of life completely disappeared.
Except for a very small number of monsters who were still unwilling to give up, the other monsters all slipped away.
After all, it's not a problem to stay here all day long. This place is a restricted area of life and is not suitable for cultivation at all.
No one can stand being there for a long time.
Dugujing still sits alone on the top of the mountain.
Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei discussed it day and night.
Just this day.
There was a sudden sound in the restricted area of life.
boom!
Everyone's eyes were drawn towards it.
In the center of the restricted area of life, a black light suddenly rose into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the black light exploded in the sky.
Rumble————
Waves of terrifying pressure spread almost to the entire Xuanhuang World.
"My name is Yuan Sheng, and I leave the Emperor's message for future generations to understand. Anyone who is destined can come to our Daozhou Nanling Sacred Mountain to have a look."
A mighty voice spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places!
At this moment, the entire Xuanhuang world was completely boiling.