Although the residence of Jiuxiao Temple is only a medium-sized palace, the decoration inside is still very luxurious, with carved railings and jade inlays, and its grandeur is not inferior to some large palaces in the outside world.
Du Ji led Qin Xuan while walking in the palace, and saw many figures, all of whom were of outstanding temperament. Ninth-level saints could be seen everywhere, and there were also many powerful demi-gods. Obviously, these people were all disciples of Jiuxiao Palace.
"Brother Du, there are so many disciples in Jiuxiao Palace, why do you still need help?"
Qin Xuan looked at Du Ji and asked with a puzzled expression.
"Brother Donghuang doesn't know. Although Jiuxiao Temple has many disciples, it has many factions. Different factions are independent of each other and have little intersection."
Du Ji opened his mouth to explain.
"There are more than thirty people in our faction, and thirteen of them are in the divine realm. The people Brother Donghuang saw last time were all from our faction."
After listening to Du Ji's explanation, Qin Xuan suddenly realized that he had not considered this. The same force would have many factions, and they could not stand on the same front. They were in competition with each other.
For example, Seven Swords Mountain has seven main peaks and many sword peaks. Although they all belong to Seven Swords Mountain, there is still a gap between the disciples. Unless there are important matters involving the sect, they will not come together.
Suddenly, a thought flashed in Qin Xuan's mind.
Du Ji's faction found the giant clan's lurking place. They could have joined forces with other factions in Jiuxiao Tiangong to avoid losing money to outsiders, but they did not do so. Instead, they looked for helpers outside. Their intention was very obvious.
This is to get more benefits.
If they join forces with other factions, they will certainly be able to obtain far fewer evil thoughts, and with outside help, they will be able to have a say in distributing benefits.
But this is understandable. After all, Jiuxiao Tiangong has done more, and the place was found by Jiuxiao Tiangong, so it should have most of the benefits.
"What is Brother Donghuang thinking?"
A voice pulled Qin Xuan's thoughts back, and Du Ji looked at Qin Xuan with some confusion.
"Nothing, let's go in."
Qin Xuan replied with a smile.
The two of them walked all the way to the depths of the palace, and soon came to a rather grand hall, where many people were talking and seemed to be discussing something.
When Du Ji and Qin Xuan arrived, the hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at the two of them. When they saw Qin Xuan, some people had surprised looks on their faces. Du Ji actually found this person.
Coming.
But others frowned, wondering if Du Ji was stupid. What was the use of finding a ninth-level figure?
Qin Xuan's eyes calmly swept across the people in front of him, taking in everyone's expressions. He knew in his heart that some people were dissatisfied with his arrival, but it didn't matter, he was not here for these people.
"Du Ji, who is this person?"
At this time, a cold voice came out, and the person who spoke was a young man in purple robes with a divine level of cultivation. He stared at Du Ji, and the displeasure on his face was not concealed at all.
Du Ji glanced at the purple-robed young man lightly, ignored his words, and introduced to everyone around him: "This is Donghuang Yu. Many people present have met him before."
Many people looked at Qin Xuan and nodded. They were the people Qin Xuan met in the underworld. They had seen Qin Xuan's strength and had reached the level of the gods, even stronger than many ordinary gods.
"How strong can a ninth-level saint be? You brought him here because you want him to hold us back?"
There was dissatisfaction in the tone of the young man in purple robe.
"Huh, even if you hold me back, he won't hold you back."
Du Ji retorted unceremoniously. The purple-robed young man's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. Does this mean that he is not as strong as he is?
"I want to see how strong this person is!"
The purple-robed young man shouted coldly, and after saying that, a powerful divine power burst out from his body. He raised his hand and struck out at Qin Xuan. The strike was very fast, without any delay.
"boom!"
A terrifying thunder palm appeared above Qin Xuan's head, breathing out the destructive aura of the avenue, seeming to bury Qin Xuan with the space where he was. This scene made many people present change their expressions, they could naturally feel this palm
The power is so powerful that it can kill a top demigod.
This person is only at the ninth level of cultivation, so I don't know if he can block this palm.
Du Ji brought him here, he should have some strength.
At this moment, the Thunder Divine Palm came down and hit Qin Xuan's body hard, making a loud bang. The space was instantly destroyed by this palm. However, something appeared
There are no scenes of blood and flesh flying around.
Everyone looked at the space with shocked eyes, only to see Qin Xuan standing there calmly and calmly, with a dazzling golden divine light flowing on his body, like an immortal divine body. The destructive palm just now seemed not to cause any harm to him.
.
"Is this person's body so strong?"
Everyone's hearts were trembling wildly, and they looked at Qin Xuan with expressions of disbelief. Even those who had seen Qin Xuan's strength before were still very shocked at this moment.
A bright smile appeared on Du Ji's face. Dong Huang Yu was stronger than he expected. He had found the right person this time.
The purple-robed young man's eyes were glazed over, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
A ninth-level saint withstood his attack with his physical body and was unscathed. Was it because his attack was too weak, or was this person's physical body too strong?
At this moment, the purple-robed young man couldn't help but have doubts about his own strength, and even his Taoist heart was slightly shaken.
Qin Xuan looked at the purple-robed young man indifferently and said, "You have seen my strength. Now, I want to see yours."
The moment the words fell, a powerful force of thunder gathered around Qin Xuan. The sound of thunder continued to be heard, and terrifying purple divine thunder flashed out, filling the hall with a depressing atmosphere.
When the young man in purple robe saw this scene, his eyes were piercing, and the endless thunderous light spread all over his body. The aura in his body was much stronger than before, which showed that the blow just now was not his full strength.
"His strength is naturally not as good as your Excellency."
At this moment, a calm voice came from outside the hall, everyone turned their eyes at the same time, and saw three figures stepping into the hall.
Qin Xuan also looked at the three figures. When he saw one of them, his eyes narrowed slightly. He had seen that person before, it was Lu Yunshu.
What surprised Qin Xuan was that Lu Yunshu was not the core of the three. The young man in the middle was dressed in rich clothes, with a handsome face, piercing eyes, and an extraordinary temperament that was difficult to conceal. Lu Yunshu stood beside him.
Everyone around him seemed a bit inferior.
Obviously, this person's status in Jiuxiao Palace is higher than Lu Yunshu's.
"This is Senior Brother Lu Yunshu, you have met him before."
Du Ji looked at Qin Xuan and said, "These two are Senior Brother Jing Tianhua and Senior Brother Chen Shan."
"Senior Brother Jing Tianhua is the most senior person in our faction and the strongest. He has entered the divine realm after practicing for more than seventy years."
Du Ji added another sentence, his words showing respect for Chen Shan.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed. It took him more than seventy years to enter the divine realm. It can be seen that this person's talent is very powerful. You must know that top monsters such as Yin Liusu and Yi Jianjia also spent more than sixty years.
"You easily relied on your physical body to easily attack Xue Jia. It seems that your body-refining magic is very extraordinary."
Jing Tianhua looked at Qin Xuan with a smile and said with a very gentle tone, which invisibly shortened the distance between them.
"good."
Qin Xuan replied.
Jing Tianhua looked away from Qin Xuan, looked at the purple-robed young man and said lightly: "Xue Jia, apologize for your behavior just now."
"This..." Everyone present was shocked. Senior Brother Jing actually asked Xue Jia to apologize to him in public. Wouldn't this make Xue Jia unable to come to power?
Qin Xuan's eyes showed a strange look. He also didn't expect Jing Tianhua to do this, but after thinking about it, he understood.
Jing Tianhua was worried that he would leave because of what happened just now, so in order to keep him here, he asked Xue Jia to apologize to him.
"I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize?"
Xue Jia looked at Jing Tianhua and said unconvinced.
"You did nothing wrong by launching a sneak attack on an invited friend?"
Jing Tianhua's voice was full of majesty, and he said with an extremely serious look: "As a disciple of Jiuxiao Tiangong, your words and deeds represent the face of Jiuxiao Tiangong. I will say it again and apologize for what happened just now."
As Jing Tianhua finished speaking, the hall became extremely quiet. No one dared to speak, and a tense atmosphere filled the space.
Qin Xuan looked at everything in front of him calmly, like a bystander. Although Jing Tianhua did this for a purpose, the fact was that Xue Jia was rude first, and it was natural to apologize to him.
Xue Jia's face was extremely ugly, and he felt extremely humiliated. He, a man of divine status, actually needed to apologize to a saint. If word spread, he would lose face.
However, seeing the majesty in Jing Tianhua's eyes, he knew that there was no room for negotiation in this matter. Otherwise, with Senior Brother Jing's behavior, he would definitely be punished, and the end would only be more embarrassing.
Taking a deep breath, Xue Jia looked at Qin Xuan and said bravely: "I was rude just now."
Seeing that Xue Jia apologized, Jing Tianhua looked at Qin Xuan again and said in a calm tone: "He has already apologized for what happened just now. I hope you won't take it to heart."
"Before taking action next time, it's best to see clearly the opponent's strength and not to humiliate yourself."
Qin Xuan spoke calmly, this sentence was obviously meant for Xue Jia.
Xue Jia's expression suddenly froze, and his heart was filled with rage. Was this mocking his lack of strength?
Simply, too presumptuous.
Everyone around looked at Qin Xuan, and saw that there was no emotion on his face, as if he was just saying an ordinary word. Although he was a saint, he did not put Xue Jia in his eyes. How proud he was.
However, based on the strength he just displayed, he does have the qualifications to be proud of.
The gap between the saint and the divine realm is like the difference between clouds and mud. Only a very few monsters can cross it. But this person not only crossed it, but also far exceeded the ordinary divine realm. It is hard to imagine how powerful his talent is!