Biyou palace!

Up and down in the four directions, nothingness coexists. Only a chaotic beam is guiding Ye Xuan. He is walking forward and looking at the saint's Taoist field from time to time, but ye Xuan doesn't even see a living creature except the chaotic breath of nothingness in the four directions.

Perhaps it was an hour or a year. Ye Xuan didn't know how long he had walked in the biyou palace until a little light was blooming in front, and a cyan portal was also present in his eyes.

Buzz!

Wisps of chaotic breath came to our faces, and the cyan door turned like a vortex, as if leading to a mysterious place, giving people a sense of vastness and vastness.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly and stepped into the blue portal, because ye Xuan knew that in this portal, one of the three Ching Tongtian sect leaders was among them, which was the only person who could help him now.

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Wow, wow!

The stream was continuous and the breeze was blowing slowly. When ye Xuan opened his eyes, the whole person was already in a world of green mountains and green waters.

Birds whispered, flowers smelled, and grass smelled. Ancient pines rose from the ground. From time to time, the sound of birds chirping came. I saw a clear stream flowing slowly, and a thatched cottage standing in front.

There is a piece of cultivated land in front of the cottage. There is a man in the cultivated land, but this man has his back to Ye Xuan and is waving a hoe to cultivate the land, which also makes Ye Xuan unable to see his appearance.

Step - step - step.

Ye Xuan was walking forward. With each step of his fall, his footsteps sounded in this world. Until ye Xuan came behind this man, he was still farming the land and didn't mean to turn around. It seemed that he didn't find Ye Xuan's arrival.

Everything is silent, and heaven and earth are silent.

The two stood side by side, and no one made a sound, but the man had been waving a hoe and softening the land under his feet. It was just a very strange thing that he did not sow seeds in every soft land, but buried the loose land again, and so on.

"There are hoes but no seeds. What do you plant and when will it bloom and bear fruit?" I don't know how long it took, ye Xuan made a quiet sound.

Buzz!

Time seems to be stopping, space seems to be freezing, and the hoe is not falling, but the world is slightly distorted. This person also slowly looks at Ye Xuan.

"What I plant is the heart, and what grows is cause and effect."

A handsome face was as elegant as a scholar. His black hair was scattered behind his head. He was smiling at Ye Xuan without any smoke and fire.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, ye Xuan couldn't believe it. The leader of Tangtang Tongtian cult is one of the three Qings. He would look like a scholar. Where is the color of bullying and killing like rumors?

Tongtian cult leader, this is an ancient and unique name, and it is also an extremely terrible existence among the six saints. In the God robbery, Tongtian cult leader alone against the four saints. Finally, although he lost biyou palace, his reputation spread all over the three realms and shocked all souls.

But when ye Xuan really saw the leader of Tongtian cult, he did not feel any hostility, nor did he feel the power of any sage, as if they had met for many years.

Saint!

Ye Xuan has only seen two of them. The first one is Nuwa, and the second one is the Tongtian leader in front of him. It's just that Nuwa is superior, which gives him a feeling of the supremacy of saints. But Tongtian leader doesn't have the power of saints at all, just like an ordinary person talking to Ye Xuan.

"What is human heart? What is causality? " Ye Xuan whispered to himself and looked straight into the sky.

"All things have spirits, and desire breeds. Even saints are no exception. The so-called people's heart is people's seven emotions and six desires, and the so-called cause and effect is the gratitude and resentment formed by the seven emotions and six desires." The leader of Tongtian smiled.

"Little friend, you come with me."

The leader of Tongtian sect walked forward, and the green lotus grew under his feet. The heaven and earth suddenly changed into a vast starry sky, and they also appeared in the boundless starry sky in an instant.

Boom!

Many fiery meteors crossed the vast starry sky, and hundreds of millions of miles of Starry Sea were galloping. Ye Xuan stood side by side with the leader of Tongtian cult to observe the changes of the starry sky, as if he were observing the track of the operation of heaven and earth.

"Everything revolves from birth to death. This is the path of heaven. No one can change it. The world says that saints do not die, but in fact they do not know that even heaven and earth will die, and the so-called Saints live on heaven and earth. If heaven and earth die, saints should be buried with heaven and earth." The leader of Tongtian sect made a hoarse voice, and his breath was a little sad.

"The saints are seeking the way of detachment, and the saints are seeking to seize the holy throne. Therefore, the cause and effect of these three realms breed. In order to maintain the stability of the three realms, there is an immeasurable robbery."

As soon as the leader of Tongtian sect pointed out, the space-time of this heaven and earth was distorted again, but the magnificent pictures were spread out one by one, constantly appearing in Ye Xuan's eyes.

The dragon and Phoenix disaster, the Lich war, and the apocalyptic disaster. When these pictures quickly crossed the starry sky, ye Xuan looked at them one by one, which made his face sink. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The stars burst, the earth sank, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the spirits were crying. The battles that destroyed the sky and the earth devastated the wasteland. The roaring sound of killing made people's soul throb to the extreme.

The blood of the golden immortals of the great Luo was sprinkled on the sky for a long time, and the quasi saints were scared to fall into the starry sky. More saints broke the wasteland.

The sky collapsed and the earth sank. I don't know how many creatures were buried in it. Ye Xuan watched this scene silently, but his fists were slightly clenched, and his green veins were agitated on his forehead, proving how restless his mood was.

Da Luo died miserably and the quasi Saint fell. Even the wasteland was pierced by saints. Ye Xuan witnessed the final duel between the leader of Tongtian cult and the four saints.

The immortal killing sword array broke hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth. The light of countless killing destroyed the sky and earth. I don't know how many Luo Jinxian turned into fly ash, and the quasi Saint annihilated in the immortal killing sword array.

Blood, blood, the most miserable blood, spread all over every land in the wasteland. No one can participate in the battle of the five saints. The so-called quasi saints are just mole ants in front of them.

Ye Xuan trembled, not only mentally, but also physically. He finally saw the horror of saints, and finally understood the meaning of the sentence that there are ants under saints.

It has been ten thousand years since Ye Xuan began to cultivate immortals. He has experienced many hardships along the way. Behind him is the sea of blood and corpse mountain. But today, observing the war between saints, he feels weak and powerless from his heart.

If you don't become a saint, you're just an ant after all!