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Then, it floated up, half forehead higher than Gou Wuyue in front of him.

"Hahaha……"

Gou Wuyue laughed loudly, "You still look the same, your height doesn't grow, why is your hair so gray?"

Ye Xiaotian's eyes turned cold immediately.

Zhao Xidong was sandwiched between the two of them, and for a moment he felt like he was being attacked from both sides, and silent stabs of cold pierced through his body.

What, these two know each other?

He turned sideways slightly, avoiding the boundary line where the two confronted each other, and came to Chang Yi's side, a little confused.

Immediately, he subconsciously touched Changyi with his elbow, "Do they know each other?"

Chang Yi tilted his head and stared at him.

Zhao Xidong froze on the spot.

What the hell!

What did I just do!

This person did look like a servant running errands next to a big boss, but he was also dressed in white!

At least, it is also the throne...

Do not!

Being able to do things next to Wuyue Sword Immortal, wouldn't it be Zhan Dao?

How can I be so casual!

"Sorry, sorry..." Zhao Xidong almost buried himself without finding a crack in the ground.

This is more than presumptuous?

It's just too presumptuous!

Although Chang Yi said he was a little displeased, he was not such a fussy person.

Just like the group of people outside the camp who know that the war is coming, they can still joke about "Save Senior Wu Yue".

Under Gou Wuyue's leadership, their group of people can be said to be the most playful.

Zhao Xidong didn't treat him as an outsider, so he was naturally curious about the origin of this white-haired Taoist boy.

"Where are you from? Why are you here?" Turning his head and looking straight ahead, he asked through sound transmission.

Zhao Xidong was stunned for a moment, his lips did not move, but he replied through voice transmission.

"Tian Sang Ling Palace, come and pick me up."

"What's the matter, your boss, you know our boss?" Zhao Xidong was a little puzzled.

The little Tiansang Linggong should have nothing to do with the Zhongyu boss.

now...

know?

"..." Chang Yi was speechless for a while.

People from Tiansang Linggong?

Isn't this the Xiaoling Palace where the corners are, and I know Senior Wuyue?

The two said nothing more.

Because Gou Wuyue spoke again:

"It's been so many years, why hasn't your strength, Ye Xiaotian, improved a bit, and you're still in the... Dao realm?"

Ye Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, and he sneered and said, "The dao state is not bad, so many years have passed, why haven't you broken the void and become a saint, and you are still spinning around?"

"At least I've succeeded in slaying the Dao, and I've stepped into Taixu." Gou Wuyue smiled.

"Taixu, are you satisfied?" Ye Xiaotian sneered, "Back then, some of the ten lords and half-sages had succeeded, right? Your entry is really the slowest!"

Chang Yi listened in a daze behind.

This guy is too daring to say it!

Senior Wuyue had just lamented the realm of Wen Ting Sword Immortal.

This is right, isn't it adding fuel to the fire?

Unexpectedly, Gou Wuyue was not angry at all, she tossed her sleeve robe, and paced and said: "There are priorities, whether there is love or not, there are some things, not because I don't want to, but because I can't."

"In the final analysis, isn't it because you regret joining the Holy Spirit Hall and delay your own cultivation?" Ye Xiaotian said.

Chang Yi's feet felt a little weak when he heard from the side.

What is the origin of this short white-haired man, and why does he dare to say anything?

"Delays are natural. It's hard to have both in the world. Gaining and losing are both inevitable, but it's just a choice." Gou Wuyue sighed, not entangled in this.

He paused and walked behind Ye Xiaotian.

With his hands touching the cracks in the void without any traces, he couldn't even feel the slightest breath.

Gou Wuyue was a little surprised, and asked:

"Or the previous matter, how do you think about it?"

"The attribute of space is rare in the world, but at the same time, it is too difficult to cut Dao."

"Only by yourself, I'm afraid that if you boil your hair from white to black, it may not help."

"but!"

As Gou Wuyue said, she turned around and stared at the back of the white-haired Daoist boy, "As long as you agree, with resources and the power of a semi-sage, it's not difficult to cut Dao with space!"

"Heh." Ye Xiaotian sneered: "Don't worry, I won't join the Holy Spirit Hall."

click.

The two listening on the side instantly petrified.

Add, join the Temple of the Holy Spirit?

Zhao Xidong and Chang Yi turned their heads with difficulty, and their eyes met, all in disbelief.

The former marveled at when the dean could be targeted by the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Hall, and he could refuse such a temptation.

The latter was shocked by a mere throne, and was able to flatly deny Senior Wuyue's invitation.

"and many more!"

"Spatial attributes?"

The more Chang Yi looked at the white-haired Taoist boy in front of him, the more familiar he felt.

Spatial properties are too rare.

Even the headquarters of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, which he is familiar with, can't find even half of it on the surface.

And Senior Wuyue would invite this white-haired Taoist boy to join with such kindness, I am afraid that even if it is secretly, the headquarters will not find anyone who can replace this position.

Trying to recall it, I really recalled something.

Although it's been too long.

But the competition for the top ten seats in the previous session was known as the most intense one in history.

Except for the few names that finally entered the mouth of bards, even those guys who were eliminated were not necessarily worse than ten seats.

"As for... space attributes?"

Taste thought of a person.

At that time, in the early stage of the competition for the ten thrones, there was really a guy who shocked everyone with his skills. He was a mere master at the peak, and he could only be regarded as a half-step throne if he died. battlefield.

It seems to rely on that shocking space attribute.

Indeed, some people have commented in this way, if those who play space can be born a few years earlier, how many years of experience will it take.

As long as you can comprehend the Dao realm in the early stage of the ten thrones, you can step into the throne.

Among the ten seats, there must be a place for it!

But what a pity.

Time is really the unit of everything that no one can surpass.

The blemishes of the half-step throne are indeed limitations, and "touching the way of heaven" and "manipulating the way of heaven" are indeed insurmountable hurdles like natural moats.

No one can step over!

The big waves washed away the fine sand.

But time is indeed the unit of everything...

When the time comes, the sand will form a tower.

Back then, that person had once again forcibly broken into the sight of the giant at the headquarters of the Temple of the Holy Spirit?

"So, that guy, is this guy? Is this white-haired Daoist...Ye Xiaotian?" Chang Yi felt that he couldn't run away in all likelihood.

This is a man lost to time?

Then it's no wonder that he dared to talk to Senior Wuyue like this, and even called him by his first name...

They are all from that era, maybe they have fought against each other?

At this moment, Chang Yi, who wanted to see through everything, suddenly felt how presumptuous he was before.

Should have thought of it.

Spatial attributes, will it be simple?

He shivered a little.

……

Ye Xiaotian's direct refusal made the atmosphere a little quieter.

Gou Wuyue pondered for a moment, then said: "Why don't you really think about it?"

"I don't want to take over your mess," Ye Xiaotian responded without even thinking about it, "Look at you, your edges and corners have been smoothed by reality, and you are so slow to break through your cultivation base."

"But you are not the same?" Gou Wuyue raised her hand, "What can a small Tiansang Linggong give you? You didn't even have a decent battle there. Now, you still have the pride of the past? Do you have the confidence to face the Dao directly?"

"A Tiansang Linggong is enough for me, I am satisfied." Ye Xiaotian did not respond positively.

"You are sticking to your feet!" Gou Wuyue shouted.

"Contentment and happiness."

"Closed doors!"

"Pleasant."

"Deceive yourself and others, sit in a well and watch the sky!"

"It's better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail."

"you……"

Ye Xiaotian answered fluently.

Gou Wuyue was a little annoyed, and narrowed her eyes: "Are you mocking me?"

"Don't take your seat."

"Because of love, I have to do it!" Gou Wuyue's voice became cold for the first time.