Chapter 688

Looking at the Taoist priest Tongtian's frown, empress Nuwa continued to exhort: "elder martial brother, you should know that my younger sister owed Chengsheng a favor in the past. I must repay it, even if it violates teacher Hongjun's Dharma. I'm here today for the sake of the interception established by elder martial brother. I hope elder martial brother will think twice."

"Let me think about it." Tongtian sect leader Shen congealed and didn't promise Nu Wa for the first time. Obviously, he still had hope for ye Xuan.

"I can assure you that when the ancient demon court is in charge of the three realms, the sect can still spread orthodoxy in the three realms. I hope you won't miss the opportunity."

"Farewell, little sister!"

Nu Wa got up and drifted away, leaving only the leader of Tongtian sect to visit the palace independently. A long sigh came from her mouth. Obviously, it was a great problem for him. If he chose the wrong choice, it would bring down the intercepting religion he founded.

"Ye Xuan, your time is really running out!"

In the biyou palace, the leader of Tongtian cult made a heavy voice, and the extremely depressed atmosphere bred in the biyou palace, which proved that the leader of Tongtian cult was not calm.

Nu Wa went out of the biyou palace and did not directly return to her own ashram, but went to the location of the yuxu palace. Obviously, when she went out of the Nu Wa Palace this time, she visited not only the leader of Tongtian cult, but also the Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the three Qings.

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33rd heaven, bullfighting palace.

Ye Xuan stood with his hands down and was meditating with his eyes closed. The void around him was extremely distorted, and the extremely repressive atmosphere bred in the bullfighting palace.

Suddenly, ye Xuan opened his eyes and a touch of blood light passed quietly, which contained a touch of cruel color.

"People can only rely on themselves. If they really expect the protection of Tongtian sect leader, I'm afraid I will suffer a great disaster sooner or later, and the thirty-three heavenly courts will be destroyed."

Ye Xuan made a gloomy voice. Although he didn't know what Nuwa talked with the leader of Tongtian cult, ye Xuan could guess that it was eight or nine times. After all, the ancient demon court reappeared in the world, and his heaven was a stumbling block.

"If I can really enter the quasi saint, I can resist the rise of the ancient demon court."

Ye Xuan realized himself and dug the root of the problem. He suddenly woke up in the bullfighting palace. If he could really step into the quasi saint and rob immortals, no one would be his opponent except the saint.

"Quasi saint, Da Luo immortal body?"

Ye Xuan murmured coldly. Whether it was the immortality with the witch family or the oppression brought to him by the ancient demon court, it was his lack of cultivation.

As long as he can enter the quasi saint, he can have an equal dialogue with the ancient demon court of the Lich family.

"Emperor of heaven."

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside the hall. I saw Taibai Venus stepping in quickly, which also made Ye Xuan frown and say, "what's so hurried?"

"Princess inviting the moon secretly went down to the mortal world. The old minister apologized to the emperor of heaven." Too white Venus knelt down with shame on her face.

At the moment, ye Xuan is facing many major events. Hearing the words of Taibai Jinxing, ye Xuan frowns. Where is he free to take care of these trifles.

"Forget it, let her do it. As long as there is no trouble, you can step down." Ye Xuan was slightly agitated.

"Yes, I'll leave." Taibai Venus hurried away.

With the departure of Taibai Venus, ye Xuan thought again about how to resist the rise of the ancient demon court. As for ye invited Yue to steal the mortal, he could only put it aside for the time being.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi? Dijun? "Demon clan?"

Ye Xuan whispered to himself and was constantly meditating. Suddenly, a light flashed from the bottom of his eyes. He saw Ye Xuan waving with his palm and fingers and a map in his hand.

"The sea of Beiming!" Ye Xuan paused word by word, his eyes were shining, as if he thought of something.

"Demon master Kunpeng, how can I forget him?" Ye Xuan looked at the map on his hand, and his expression became very strange.

This map was obtained from ye Xuan's destruction of Beihai Dragon Palace in the past. He even got a message from the old dragon king of Beihai. The demon master Kun Peng sat in the sea of Beiming.

Demon master Kunpeng!

The imperial division of the ancient demon court is the division of all demons. In the ancient demon court, it is on an equal footing with the two heavenly emperors.

In the Lich war in the past, it was said that the demon master Kunpeng fought with the zuwu and finally fell between heaven and earth, but ye Xuan didn't believe this rumor.

Because the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun are still alive, how can the demon master Kunpeng die?

"If Kunpeng is not dead and can be used for me, this ancient demon court is not an iron bucket."

"It seems that I want to go to the sea of Beiming myself." Ye Xuan whispered coldly, with an unpredictable color in his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"Good brother."

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from outside the hall. I saw the crape myrtle emperor who had not seen for a long time enter the bullfighting palace, which also made Ye Xuan turn from meditation.

"Brother!"

Ye Xuan saluted with a fist, because Ziwei emperor was kind to him in the past. Although he is now ranked as the emperor of heaven, they are still brothers.

"Good brother, you're fine."

Ziwei emperor affectionately patted Ye Xuan on the shoulder. Obviously, the news that ye Xuan killed Da Yi was also learned by him, which also comforted him.

"You don't need to worry, brother. You and my brother haven't seen each other for a long time. We must have a drink today." Ye Xuan smiled and made a noise, but also wanted to invite immortal officials to give a big banquet to receive the wind and wash the dust for the crape myrtle emperor.

"You don't need to be like this, brother. I'm relieved to know you're okay. This time, brother also sent you an invitation in the name of the master." Crape myrtle emperor smiled and gave the gold NOTE directly to Ye Xuan.

Huh?

Zhenyuan Daxian's invitation?

Ye Xuan was stunned. He took the invitation and looked at it. His eyes were also slightly frozen.

"Ginseng fruit meeting?" Ye Xuan whispered.

"Yes, thirty thousand years later, the ginseng fruit meeting will be opened. At that time, all the three realms will participate. Don't miss the time, virtuous brother." Ziwei emperor smiled.

The ginseng fruit meeting, the ancestor of the earth immortals, is very famous among the three worlds. Not only does the Dalai participate, but also quasi saints visit in person. It is by no means comparable to the Tianting flat peach feast.

"Don't worry, brother. I'll go on time." Ye Xuan accepted the invitation.

On this day, ye Xuan and crape myrtle emperor pushed cups and changed lamps, which was a talk of brotherhood. Until crape myrtle emperor left, ye Xuan was independent in the bullfighting palace, with a sense of urgency in his eyes.

One wave is not flat and another wave rises again. The ginseng fruit will open at this sensitive moment. Why won't Ye Xuan think more?

"In any case, first go to the sea of Beiming to see if the demon master Kunpeng is still in the world. If I can step into the quasi saint within 30000 years, I will not be afraid of all great enemies." Ye Xuan clasped the table with his palm and fingers and kept making a rhythmic sound.

Ye Xuan knows that only through self-improvement can people face all difficulties.

Ye Xuan also always believed in the iron rule of respecting the strong. Only he stepped into the quasi saint, and he vaguely had a hunch that this trip to the sea of Beiming might be an opportunity for him to truly step into the quasi saint.