Ye Xuan's heart did not have any ripple in his heart for the praise of Jiuyou Mingfeng.
Ye Xuan had expected this golden dragon about the fortune of heaven.
The Heavenly Dao was suppressed and unblocked, and no one entered the Supreme Realm of Heavenly Destiny. If he broke through this legendary extreme realm, he would definitely receive the gift of the Heavenly Dao.
But for Ye Xuan, he valued his own extreme realm, not the gift of the heavenly way.
As he said, the more powerful the gift of the Heavenly Dao is, the more miserable it will be when the Heavenly Dao backfires.
For ordinary people, perhaps the backlash of heaven is a matter of nothing, but Ye Xuan, who has seen the backlash of heaven with his own eyes and has more than once, naturally knows the causal relationship.
On the two paths of the Great Sage Realm, why do those who follow the supreme great sages be beaten down by the invincible great sages?
There is nothing else, and walking the path of the supreme sage is to use the power of the heavenly way to achieve oneself.
It also limits their own development.
They can never go further.
And once the laws of heaven are damaged, they must be part of the nutrients.
Perhaps those who have followed the path of supreme sages do not know this at all.
But Ye Xuan knew it very clearly.
Similarly, although accepting gifts from heaven does not belong to this, it will also cause cause and effect.
The most terrifying thing in the world is the power of cause and effect.
It is hard to explain, and if you don’t pay attention, you will be deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate yourself.
Seeing this, Jiuyoumingfeng didn't say anything nonsense and continued to sacrifice to his Jiuyouming Realm.
The vision slowly dissipates.
"Senior..." Wu Ming Jianxian hesitated a little and entered Yexuan Courtyard.
In front of this young man, this peerless powerful man who possesses the name of a sword wise man in the realm of the Great Sage of Heaven and Earth seemed extremely uneasy.
Perhaps it was because of Ye Xuan's eyes before, or perhaps it was because of the terrifying power that Ye Xuan had just shown.
In short, Wu Ming Jianxian is indeed afraid to face Ye Xuan now.
Ye Xuan looked at Wu Ming Jianxian calmly and said lightly: "Do you tell the truth by yourself or let me tell you?"
Wu Ming Jianxian felt nervous, but on the surface he looked confused, as if he didn't understand why Ye Xuan suddenly said this.
A hint of disappointment appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes.
How brilliant was the Huangji Immortal Sect in the past?
And how proud are the people from the Huangji Immortal Sect?
Lie Tian once ended the imperial war with his own strength and directly ended the era of the emperors.
But why has the inheritance become like this now?
Although Ye Xuan was familiar with the changes in human hearts, he could not hide his disappointment.
For some reason, seeing the disappointment in Ye Xuan's eyes, Wu Ming Jianxian twitched violently. He looked complicated and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Ye Xuan returned to his calmness and said lightly: "Let me ask you, can you know the man from the ancient gate of the Tiantian Sect in the Central Plains?"
Wu Ming Jianxian finally nodded honestly, but did not reveal the other party's identity.
Ye Xuan didn't need Wu Ming Jianxian to say anything more. When he broke through before, he had already known the other party's origin by using the means of watching the gods and men.
"Did you send you down?"
Ye Xuan said lightly.
Wu Ming Jianxian's face was a little pale. He lowered his head and did not dare to face Ye Xuan.
"Or the ten people coming from the lower realm are all arranged by the two emperors?"
Ye Xuan smiled indifferently, but there was no smile in his eyes, but endless indifference.
Silence for a moment.
Wu Ming Jianxian looked up at Ye Xuan and said, "What kind of experience have you had between Senior and the Two Emperors?"
Ye Xuan's mouth curled slightly and said indifferently: "Since you are willing to be a chess piece, you should do what the chess piece should do, instead of asking about it."
Wu Ming Jianxian bowed and voluntarily left the courtyard.
Then, in the astonished gaze of Zhou Zihuang and others, Wu Ming Jianxian left the Huangji Immortal Sect.
"It's quite a bit of personality."
Ye Xuan sneered.
If Wu Ming Jianxian didn't leave on his own initiative, he wouldn't mind killing him on the spot.
During the first conversation, Ye Xuan smelled a trace of conspiracy.
This is why Ye Xuan used the means of a god watching the mountains and rivers to calculate the other party's identity at that moment.
In his guess, Wuming Jianxian was sent by the Shuang Emperors.
Even the remaining nine people were included.
However, since there is such a guess, Ye Xuan can also guess that there must be a means of covering up in these people.
In ordinary times, it is obvious that the existence of these people cannot be noticed by the means of watching the mountains and rivers by gods and man.
But when Ye Xuan broke through, he triggered a strange phenomenon in the world, which was equivalent to directly borrowing the power of the Xuanhuang Great World to investigate the other party.
And at that moment, the ten people who had just come down from the heavenly realm were naturally like torches in the dark, not to mention how much attention it was.
Ye Xuan even suspected that all the people of the Huangji Immortal Sect had been worshipped under the command of the Twin Emperors.
Of course, Ye Xuan is also willing to believe in people with pride and is unwilling to bow his head. However, for such a person, the two emperors will definitely not let go of the lower realm easily.
"Master, do you want the old slave to take action?"
Qiankun Pot appeared quietly in the yard and said with a smile.
"roll."
The word Ye Xuanci is a gift.
"Okay."
The Qiankun Pot turned into its original body and rolled up in the air.
After a few rounds, he turned into a tall white-haired old man and said with a flattering look: "Master, Zhazhi Village has been arranged, and Qin Jiao arranged them on the side of the Nanling Sacred Mountain."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly, then said, "You go to the southern major domain of Huangzhou to see how the Huang God is doing."
Qiankunhu couldn't help but curl his lips, thinking that the old man Huang Shen had the most trouble.
However, Qiankun Po never said no to Ye Xuan's order. After receiving the order, he went straight to the southern territory of Huangzhou.
In the blink of an eye, the Qiankun Pot spans billions of miles away and descends to the deserted land.
The ancestor Qiankun sincerely sighed that the feeling of the way of heaven suppressing looseness is so pleasant.
And on the other side.
After Wu Ming Jianxian left the Huangji Immortal Sect, he did not go to the ancient gate of Zhentian of Zhongtu Shenzhou to see the Emperor Lingxiao. Instead, he broke through the air and descended to Yuncang Mountain where Cangsheng Temple is located.
Wu Ming Jianxian looked down at the Yuncang Mountain below from the sky and muttered softly: "I am ashamed of the sect, but if I do nothing, I always feel uncomfortable."
"Today, I will destroy Yuncang Mountain, which is to give my last effort to the sect."
at the same time.
The monks at Cangsheng Temple also noticed that something was wrong.
Master Minghai, the old monk from gray robe who had appeared in Zhongxuan Mountain, suddenly appeared in the air. When he saw the sword of Wuming, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
"Donor, the abbot of my Cangsheng Temple has hiked to Zhongxuan Mountain, hoping to repent with this."
Wu Ming Jianxian said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, do you really think I don't know what you are thinking?"
"Is it just that I want to wait for the powerful people from Cangsheng Temple to appear in the Heavenly Realm?"
"I can tell you now that there is no need to wait. They were all killed in the battle not long ago."