"When you leave, I want to remind you one last thing. The so-called road to sanctification by force is just a dead end. This is just a delusion and can't come true. If you insist on going your own way, the future will only turn into a dead bone and disappear between heaven and earth."

"Although it is true that Tao makes you fight against the sky, this kind of method is not allowed to appear under the heaven. At the moment, you can't feel the crisis. But if you step into the quasi saint, it will bring you great disaster. Even if you come to biyou palace and ask me for help, I can't do anything."

The leader of Tongtian cult spoke quietly and was talking to Ye Xuan. He hoped that he would give up this road of death, because this method of sanctification could not succeed at all.

As one of the three Ching dynasties, the leader of Tongtian cult was transformed by the three yuan gods of Pangu. His understanding of Tao can be said to be unmatched. He knows very well how great a disaster will be suffered by those who practice to prove the road to sanctification.

"You should remember that you are the seventh heavenly saint. If you want to step into the quasi saint, when you find the last ray of Hongmeng purple gas, as long as you can get Hongmeng purple gas, you can step into the quasi saint and help you achieve the seventh saint in the future." The leader of Tongtian sect earnestly told him that he hoped Ye Xuan could understand his pains.

Because of the disorder of the way of heaven, the dark catastrophe has begun. Even the saints will be involved in it, and there will be a war sooner or later. He has to settle the cause and effect of the previous God sealing catastrophe with the other four saints. Without the help of the seventh Tianding saint, his Tongtian cult leader is likely to fall into this dark catastrophe.

The leader of Tongtian sect believes he is right. Ye Xuan must be the seventh Tianding saint. Only with his help and fighting side by side can they safely survive this unprecedented dark disaster.

"Go, I'll wait for the day you become holy."

The leader of Tongtian cult whispered in a low voice. The heaven and earth were extremely distorted, and the chaotic light covered the sky and the earth. Ye Xuan was also instantly sent out of biyou palace. Only the leader of Tongtian cult was left in biyou palace alone.

……

Nine days of auspicious clouds, fairy light is bright.

A Taoist in Tsing Yi sits on the top of the nine sky clouds. He lies on the nine heavy clouds and overlooks the three worlds. A touch of chaotic light beam covers it, and people can't see his face.

"Hongmeng purple?"

Suddenly, in the chaotic light beam, Taoist Qingyi slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just woke up from his sleep. The immortal light when his eyes opened and closed seemed to be gazing at the Tongtian sect leader in biyou palace through the thirty-three heavens.

"Oh!"

Taoist Tsing Yi looked back. He sat in the fog and uttered a sound of laughter. But if you listen carefully, you will find that there is a tremor in his voice.

"My good disciple, I really didn't expect that you would dare to embark on the road of becoming a saint by proving Tao. Are you really the great enemy of my fate?"

Taoist Qingyi whispered to himself. His whole body was chaotic and his light rippled in all directions. Moreover, the world was constantly changing. A green lotus was breeding in the void, and the green lotus was slowly withering, and then began to flourish. The process from life to death was incisively and vividly interpreted in this green lotus.

"Hongmeng purple?"

Taoist Tsing Yi smiled, and a wisp of purple gas quietly appeared in his palm. An unimaginable wave bloomed on this purple gas, which made Taoist Tsing Yi very mysterious.

"My good disciple, I have the purple Qi in my hands. If you are really willing to take the road of making merit and virtue holy, I can give it to you as a gift. It's not in vain for you and my teachers and disciples."

"It's a pity that even if you are a teacher and give you the Hongmeng purple Qi, you can cultivate the immortal Sutra, and you can't become a saint at all. I don't know how you should feel when you know the result?"

The Taoist in green whispered, as if the red and purple Qi in his hand had not been put in his eyes at all, and he extremely hoped that ye Xuan could get it.

"Let me think about it. How can I give you this last Hongmeng purple gas?"

Taoist Tsing Yi sat on the top of the Jiuchong cloud. He was whispering slightly, as if he were in a state of painstaking thinking. If an outsider was present to see this scene, he would be extremely shocked. The last Hongmeng purple Qi that can become holy would be given to others.

After three days and three nights, Taoist Qingyi was silent. Only Hongmeng purple Qi flowed in his palm, but Taoist Qingyi's breath became more and more disordered, as if he was in a state of difficulty to choose.

"Although this thing can't make him holy, it's enough to make him enter the ranks of quasi saints. It will gradually get him out of my control. It's hard to do, it's hard to do."

Taoist Qingyi shook his head and said to himself. Obviously, as ye Xuan's cultivation became stronger and stronger, he also felt a silent pressure.

"Tongtian, Tongtian, you are really a fool. You thought he would be the seventh saint. After I took away his body, I completely mastered the killing halberd and taboo articles. You so-called saints are just the food of our ancestors." the Taoist in green whispered gloomily, and your body gradually became illusory and completely disappeared on the top of Jiuchong cloud.

It's terrible. The green clothes Taoist is in the three realms, but he can know everything about biyou palace and didn't let the Tongtian cult leader notice it. It's impossible to imagine the cultivation skills of the green clothes Taoist.

There is no way to know who yuan Ling's real body is. This is also a great mystery. We have to wait for ye Xuan to uncover it. There must be an unimaginable war between them.

……

The vast expanse of stars, the rotation of big stars, bright meteors across the starry sky, and the vast sea of stars are churning from time to time. When ye Xuan opened his eyes, he already appeared outside the biyou palace.

"Emperor of heaven, what are your accomplishments...?"

Shen Gongbao came quickly, bowed to Ye Xuan and quietly observed Ye Xuan's breath, because it has been 3000 years since Ye Xuan entered biyou palace, and he has waited for ye Xuan outside biyou palace for 3000 years.

When he found that ye Xuan appeared again, his cultivation was the peak of Da Luo, which also stunned Shen Gongbao's face, and then his face showed ecstasy.

Boom!

The star sea rises and falls, and the light is shining. The biyou palace gradually dissipates in the depths of the star sea. The two Taoist children guarding the portal bow to Ye Xuan and disappear with the biyou palace.

"You go back to heaven first to help the Queen Mother rule the immortals. Within 30000 years, the emperor will become a quasi saint, and then you will naturally return to heaven." Ye Xuan said quietly.

"Emperor, where are you going?" Looking at Ye Xuan with the intention of leaving, Shen Gongbao's face was in a hurry.

"How can he face the great enemies of all parties? I'm going to look for an opportunity to become a quasi saint. If I haven't returned to heaven after 30000 years, it means that I fell between heaven and earth, and you can disperse by yourself. " Ye Xuan made a sound, and a sad color crossed his eyes. When he stepped out, he also disappeared in Shen Gongbao's eyes.

"Hey!"

Shen Gongbao sighed, and his eyes showed a heavy color, because he knew that ye Xuan was an indisputable character. This time, he left alone, and there were only two results, either Ye Xuan's Quasi Saint return, or he was buried between heaven and earth.