I have a passive skill.

A man in black stepped forward and bowed: "Dean, the personnel count is complete."

Ye Xiaotian was floating in the void, but his eyes were not here, but across the sky, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Hearing this, he only nodded slightly, unmoved.

Zhao Xidong was anxious, what time is this, and the door has not been opened yet, does it really have to wait for this small world to be bombed before opening?

He touched Elder Qiao on one side with his elbow.

I have no weight, obviously Elder Qiao is more talkative.

Qiao Qianzhi turned his head helplessly and said, "Start the formation?"

Ye Xiaotian shook his head slowly.

"Wait!"

As the wind blew, the old locust tree rustled again, and none of the black-clothed crowd below dared to make even the slightest sound of restlessness.

"Wait?"

Housewarming doesn't have so many rules anymore, and he said directly: "Three treasures were taken away in two days, if you wait any longer, Tianxuanmen will really explode."

If four of the treasures of the Twelve Towns are lost, the Tianxuan Sect will become extremely unstable. When the time comes, it is really going to explode, and the inner court will bear the brunt of it. I am afraid that there will be heavy casualties.

Ye Xiaotian's eyes still did not leave the sky, and he only said softly: "How is the preparation on the other side?"

The way to move: "It's ready, Lao Xiao is watching, if they dare to come again, this time they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around."

"Ah."

The scene fell into silence again.

wait

It seems endless.

"Snapped!"

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

Zhao Xidong almost couldn't swear.

这 是

Has anyone found the seal of the fourth town treasure?

He suddenly looked at Elder Qiao, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, why not start?

Housewarming didn't ask any questions this time, he frowned and looked at the white-haired Daoist boy floating in the air on one side.

It is impossible for Ye Xiaotian not to know the critical situation, but he is still watching the sky

What is he looking at?

Holy slave?

"coming."

Ye Xiaotian spoke suddenly, all the law enforcement officers in front of the main hall tensed up, this is it?

Zhao Xidong was also a little stunned, the spy hasn't come out yet, why did he come here?

In other words, are those guys really not afraid of death, dare to come to pick up people under such circumstances

Although this was the judgment of the elders, ten thousand people in Zhao Xidong were unwilling to believe that the "Holy Slave" dared to come again.

After all, this time, it was a huge preparation, just waiting to catch the turtle in the urn!

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

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not the "Holy Slave" who dares to come, but the reinforcements?

Unlike the inner courtyard where all the plants and trees are full of soldiers, the outer courtyard is full of vigor and vitality even when the sun is setting.

The newly recruited disciples in the Spirit Palace obviously got used to it a lot in the past few days. The shadows of future spiritual masters practicing in the goose lake, woods, and gazebos are everywhere.

"Wow, look, flying man!"

A cry of exclamation was like a stone breaking the sky, and it touched the heartstrings of many people. Everyone stopped their cultivation state and looked curiously.

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

"If you can fly, you should be an innate strong person. I'm so envious. I haven't even opened the first stage yet."

"Hehe, you don't know much about it. Spiritual refinement in ten realms can actually fly."

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

"Hey, you are ignorant and ignorant, are you afraid that 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. With a mere acquired cultivation, he can fly with a sword, slash the innate with anger, and kill several people with one sneeze!"

"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 rumors say that he has three heads, six arms, four pairs of wings, and two heads?"

""

"really?"

"More real than real gold!"

At this time, the people who were riding the clouds and fog in the sky had already flown close, and stopped above the spiritual palace, as if they could not enter.

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

Except for the gray-haired middle-aged man in the front, the handsome man and woman in the back seemed not much older than the disciples present.

"No, wouldn't these two be innate?"

"Impossible, this must be following the elders, how can you fly at such a young age?"

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

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

In the next second, they saw the cloud on the top split into three, standing in the void.

People: ""

Crit!

At about the same age, someone is really born with talent.

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

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

"Damn it, tear the space?"

"Where is this boy from? Did he practice in the 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 Great Formation of the Spirit Palace, and let people in.

"Master Jiang, I'm just kidding."

"Where is there, Guiling Palace is full of talents and full of vigor, this is a sign of great prosperity!" Jiang Bianyan stroked his gray beard at the temples, smiling all over his face.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the two young men and women behind him, and calmly said: "If you are more talented, which power in the mainland dares to say that it is better than the Holy Spirit Palace?"

"Hahaha, Palace Master Ye is over-reputed, but it's just a branch hall, and it won't be on the stage."

"Hallmaster Jiang is humble, and the division of the hall should be a bit stronger than other forces."

This series of undisguised praise directly made the young man in the rear high-spirited, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

Indeed, being born in the Holy God Hall, even if it is only a branch hall, is more than one level higher than other forces in the Holy God Continent.

The woman on one side was covered with a veil, but she couldn't see her expression, but there were no waves in her star pupils.

Ye Xiaotian nodded secretly, one is useless, the other is not bad.

Not bad.

But

What are you doing here with two disciples?

To die?

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

"Master Ye, don't you want to go in and chat?" Jiang Bianyan smiled, if others dared to talk to him at the door, he would have left in a hurry.

Ye Xiaotian raised his brows, listening to what he said, there is no one else?

"Just the three of you?"

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Chapter 168 The Holy Emperor's Zicheng Xingchu, the late summer and autumn cool fish know the temperature

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Jiang Bianyan had already heard some meaning, but asked back without leaving any trace.

If it weren't for the fact that he still has something to ask for, and he has taken a fancy to the rising trend of Tiansang Linggong in recent decades, he really might not come in person.

No matter how beautifully written a letter for help is, it would be nice to have an elder.

Is it not enough to come to hold the line in person?

Ye Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, he was really angry!

holy slave!

This is the "Holy Slave"!

Is the Temple of the Holy Spirit crazy? This is an organization that can be treated as a joke?

It has been stated in the help letter that it may be the leader of the "Holy Slave", and there may even be more than one person who came this time.

These guys aren't stupid. It's impossible not to think that I will set them up in advance, and I will definitely be prepared.

But

Just a branch hall master?And bring two little kids?

Are you good enough for people to make tooth sacrifices? You think it's a play! This is it!

Ye Xiaotian clenched his fists tightly. Originally, this was a good opportunity to catch them all in one go, and it was something the Holy Spirit Palace had been looking for for a long time, otherwise the letter of appeal for help would not have been given to them only.

But now

His heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and he suddenly remembered Sang Lao's words, the Holy Spirit Palace's stocking policy for "holy slaves"?

Could it be that what old man Sang said is true?

This burst of wordless silence was because everyone could see that Ye Xiaotian's mood was wrong, not to mention that the white-haired Taoist boy hardly concealed it.

The anger of the young man at the back was about to burn out of his eyes. He had never seen anyone who dared to treat the Holy Spirit Hall like this, even if the white-haired Taoist boy in front of him was the owner of a spiritual palace.

"Gongzhu Ye, what do you mean, do you think the number of people sent by our Holy Spirit Hall is not enough?" His voice was somewhat cold.

Jiang Bianyan's heart skipped a beat.

This kid is pampered in the hall of the Holy God, dare to talk like this?

This guy in front of you is not an ordinary throne, even if it is an ordinary throne, how can this kind of real powerhouse who has touched the Dao be something that you, a mere innate, can refute?

However, as soon as the boy's words came out, it was hard to stop.

Just as Jiang Bianyan was about to speak, Ye Xiaotian raised his hand to restrain him, and looked at the boy with great interest.

"What's your name?"