Chapter 167 is coming

Style: Fantasy Author: Stay up late eating applesWords: 2324Update Time: 24/01/11 18:40:03
Tiansangling Palace.

Inner courtyard, entrance to the meeting hall.

The old locust tree rustled slowly, but beneath it stood densely packed people in black, all with solemn expressions.

Zhao Xidong stood beside the elder, holding the "Twelve Beads Spiritual Curtain Plate" in his hand.

Under the dim light of the evening, this former treasure now looked a bit broken. Three beads were dimmed on it, and there was a big crack on the bottom of the plate.

Everyone knows that the sudden change in Tianxuan Sect has become a fact, and there may be people with extraordinary strength mixed in, otherwise the spirit plate would not have such a gap.

This is a sign that the small world of Tianxuan Sect cannot resist and is about to collapse!

A man in black stepped forward and bowed: "Dean, the personnel count has been completed."

Ye Xiaotian was floating in the void, but his eyes were not here, but across the sky, not knowing what he was looking at.

He just nodded slightly and remained unmoved.

Zhao Xidong was anxious. What time had it been? The door hadn't been opened yet. Do we really have to wait until this little world was bombed to open it?

He touched Elder Qiao on the side with his elbow.

He has no weight, obviously Elder Qiao is easier to talk to.

He tilted his head helplessly and said, "Open the formation?"

Ye Xiaotian slowly shook his head.

"wait!"

The wind blew, and the old locust tree rustled again. Among the people in black below, no one dared to make even a trace of restlessness.

"Still waiting?"

There aren't that many rules when it comes to housewarming, so he said directly: "Three treasures were taken away in two days. If we wait any longer, Tianxuan Sect will really explode."

If four of the twelve treasures of the town are lost, Tianxuan Sect will become extremely unstable. It will really explode, and the inner courtyard will bear the brunt. I am afraid there will be heavy casualties.

Ye Xiaotian's eyes still never left the sky, and he only said softly: "How are the preparations on the other side?"

How to move: "It's alright. Lao Xiao is watching. If they dare to come here again, they will definitely be left without food this time."

"Um."

The scene fell into silence again.

wait

It seems to never end.

"Snapped!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the protective barrier of the fourth bead on the "Twelve Beads Spiritual Curtain Plate" was broken, and the light shone.

Zhao Xidong almost cursed.

This is

Has anyone found the seal of the fourth world-suppressing treasure?

He looked at Elder Qiao suddenly, the meaning in his eyes was clear, why don't you start?

Qiaoqianzhi didn't ask any questions this time. He frowned and looked at the white-haired Taoist boy floating on one side.

It was impossible for Ye Xiaotian not to know the critical situation, but he still looked at the sky

What is he looking at?

Holy slave?

"coming."

Ye Xiaotian suddenly spoke, and all the law enforcement officers in front of the hall tensed up. Is this coming?

Zhao Xidong was also a little surprised. The spy hadn't come out yet, so why did he come?

By the way, are those guys really not afraid of death? How dare they come to pick people up under such circumstances?

Although this was the judgment of the elders, Zhao Xidong was actually unwilling to believe that the "Saint Slave" dared to come again.

After all, this time, there are huge preparations, just waiting to catch the turtle in the urn!

"I'll pick it up." Ye Xiaotian added, then disappeared in front of the hall.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it not the "Saint Slaves" who are here but the reinforcements?

Unlike the inner courtyard where all the vegetation is deserted, the outer courtyard is still a lively scene even as the sun sets.

The newly recruited disciples of the Spiritual Palace have obviously adapted a lot in the past few days. The lake, woods, and pavilions are full of shadows of future spiritual masters practicing.

"Wow, look, flying man!"

The exclamation was astonishing and touched the hearts of many people. Everyone ended their cultivation state and looked curiously.

Among the thousands of people in the outer courtyard, there are probably only a few who can fly. They can be counted on one hand.

"If you can fly, you must be an innate strong person. I'm so envious. I haven't even opened a level yet."

"Haha, don't you know this? Spiritual refinement in the ten realms can actually fly."

"Are you kidding me? I have classes these two days!"

"Hey, you are so ignorant. Are you afraid you don't know the legend of our outer courtyard?"

"oh?"

"It is rumored that there is a senior brother Xu in our outer courtyard. He can fly with a sword, slash with anger, and kill several people with just one sneeze!"

"Senior Brother Xu? I've heard of this, but uh, he can't be considered a human being, can he?"

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"Didn't the rumor say that he had three heads, six arms, four pairs of wings, and two heads?"

""

"really?"

“Realer than real gold!”

At this time, the person flying in the clouds and mist in the sky had flown closer and stopped above the spiritual palace, seemingly out of bounds.

Everyone became restless because they saw not one person, but three people on this cloud.

Except for the middle-aged man with some gray hair in the front, the handsome man and woman in the back did not seem to be much older than the disciples present.

"No way, these two are also innate, right?"

"Impossible. He must be following his elders. How can he fly at such a young age?"

"Yeah, if they can fly, who are we? Scumbags?"

Everyone checked their own Qi sea, and most of them found that they didn't even have a Qi sea.

The next second, they saw the clouds above split into three and stand in the void.

Everyone: ""

Critical hit!

At about the same age, there are actually people who are actually congenital.

What is the origin of these three people, so terrifying?

At this moment, a crack appeared in the void, and a white-haired Taoist boy slowly walked out.

"Fuck, tearing apart space?"

"Where is this young man from? Did he cultivate in his mother's womb?"

"Shut up, this is the dean of the inner courtyard!"

""

Ye Xiaotian glanced at the noisy crowd below, stretched out his hand to open the spiritual palace formation, and let people in.

"Palace Master Jiang, what a joke."

"Wherever there are, Guiling Palace is full of talented people and full of vitality. This is a sign of great prosperity!" Jiang Bianyan stroked his gray beard on his temples with a smile on his face.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the two young men and women behind him and said calmly: "In terms of talent, which force in the mainland dares to say that it can be compared to the Holy Temple?"

"Hahaha, Palace Master Ye is overly praised. It's just a branch of the palace. It can't be put on the stage."

"Master Jiang is so humble. The branch palace is a bit stronger than other forces."

This series of undisguised compliments directly made the young man behind him feel proud, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

Indeed, those who come from the Holy Temple, even if it is only a branch of the Holy Temple, are more than one level higher than other forces in this Holy Holy Continent.

The woman on one side was covered with a veil, and her expression could not be seen, but there was no wave in her starry eyes.

Ye Xiaotian nodded secretly, one is useless and the other is pretty good, let’s divide the palace into two.

Not bad.

but

Why did you bring two disciples here?

To die?

He looked back, but he couldn't see anyone behind him.

"Palace Master Ye, don't you go in and chat?" Jiang Bianyan said with a smile. If anyone else dared to talk to him at the door, he would have walked away long ago.

Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows. What does this mean? There is no one left?

"Just you three?"