The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

Xuan Ye walked towards her residence.

He suffered two thousand swords, and although his injuries seemed to heal, his cultivation had not returned, and the pain of the soul dissipating and reuniting remained for a long time, and his whole body ached every time he took a step.

Therefore, he cannot teleport back.

He also doesn't want to teleport.

When he went to see the master of Yu Luo Xiaotai, he was not sure that he would survive, so he released Ye Tan from his space barrier.

He didn't know how much the master of Yu Luo Xiaotai knew, if he went back too hastily, he would attract the other party's attention and then find Ye Tan.

However, when Xuan Ye endured the pain and walked back step by step as usual, she didn't see anyone.

Ye Tan is no longer here.

Where did he go?Is he gone?

Xuan Ye stood there, reviewing what happened today——

The master of Yu Luo Xiaotai returned, and everyone controlled by the magic thoughts returned to normal, but just now in the temple, the other party did not mention Udumbara.

The magic thoughts are related to the birth of Udumbara. Master Yu Luo Xiaotai can undo the restraint of these people, so naturally he will not be ignorant of the matter of Udumbara, why didn't he mention it?

Also, Sang Xueqing and Yetan look so alike...Master Yu Luoxiaotai must have seen Yetan before!

Xuan Ye walked out quickly.

On Biluo Mountain, people come and go.

"Holy Monarch."

There seem to be especially many attendants coming and going on the mountain today.

Xuan Ye asked, "What happened?"

What she heard next made Xuan Ye silent for a long time.

The other party was slightly surprised and said: "The master returned from his travels and relieved the disaster of evil thoughts. Not only did he save the world, but he also brought back the culprit that caused all the disasters, which is the Udumbara who escaped from Biluo Mountain. The master wants to hold a banquet." To entertain guests from the cultivation world for this matter, we are currently busy with this matter."

Xuan Ye's heart suddenly sank.

The master of Yu Luo Xiaotai has caught Ye Tan!

……

Snowy, clear sky.

Even in the dark night, under the moonlight, everything is clear and distinct.

Before the evil thoughts invaded, all the people in the cultivation world rushed to Biluo Mountain because of the collapse of the heavenly ranks and the appearance of Udumbara.

Now, the master of Yu Luoxiao Terrace has relieved the people who have been turned into ignorant sculptures. Whether those people are out of coveting Utambara or out of pilgrimage to Yu Luoxiao Terrace, The celebration of the master's return still kept coming up to Biluo Mountain.

Fine nectar and jade liquid, spiritual wine and delicacies, are as continuous as running water.

The Cultivation Continent was divided up by the powerful Jiu Shichen. Under such circumstances, those who dare to come to Biluo Mountain and covet Udumbara must be extremely confident in their own strength.

Although the master of Yu Luo Xiaotai has returned, he has not shown himself so far.

Xuan Ye was the companion at the banquet.

Sang Xueqing, the descendant of the fourth generation of the Dao of Heaven, was like a moody child who didn't understand anything, so naturally he couldn't attend such an occasion.

Xuan Ye drank cup by cup, and he drank whoever came to respect him.

That elegant and dusty face did not have the warm smile of the past, and was a little sparse.

There were whispers at the banquet.

"... How did you replace Zi Sang Junyan back then... Now Feng Shui is turning..."

"...Four generations of Heavenly Dao successors are worse than Xuan Ye back then..."

"...What is Master Yu Luoxiao thinking... His vision is really..."

"...The flowing water's heir to heaven, the iron master of Yu Luo Xiaotai..."

The monks who can appear in Biluo Mountain have the lowest cultivation level of transforming gods.

Although Huashen's cultivation base in Yu Luo Xiaotai is only the peak master of the Twelve Peaks of Tiancheng under Yuli, but in the cultivation world, there are many people whose cultivation base does not match their status and ability.

Some deities can even kill the Mahayana period.

In the imagination of mortals, those who cultivate immortals should have the bones of immortality, the bones of jade, and the heart of ice. They will not have greed, hatred and obsession like ordinary people. The higher the cultivation level, the deeper the filter.

However, it is not.

Although the realm of self-cultivation is not in the Dharma-Ending Era, it is visibly declining with the naked eye.

Thousands of years ago, it was difficult to ascend, and the ascension of that person ten thousand years ago brought only a short-lived hope, and ten thousand years later, the hope of ascension in the cultivation world is getting slimmer.

There are very few people practicing the ruthless way. On the contrary, everyone is abandoning the previous methods and exploring their own way. In this sense, the higher the monk's cultivation level, the more his temper and nature will return to the original.

To put it bluntly, it is the heart of a child, but to put it bluntly, it is an extreme temperament, unrestrained, and doing whatever it wants.

So, anger will have to do it.

If you want to mock, you can mock, if you don't like it, if you scold you, then scold you.

Show jealousy directly.

At present, the world of self-cultivation generally tends to cultivate the mind. What the mainstream mind-cultivation advocates is no longer the old way of forgetting one's feelings, and the mind is like still water, but like a newborn baby, frank and exposed.

That's why Xuan Ye could still hear their "whispering" despite their advanced cultivation.

"... Keep your voice down, people can hear you."

"...Isn't this just for him? Otherwise, why say it?"

"...He just lost his qualifications as a successor of the Dao of Heaven, and his cultivation has been compromised. You can do it, right?"

"...I am happy, I was unhappy 800 years ago."

"...Yo, it seems that you are complaining about Zi Sang Junyan..."

"...Then you should go to Master Yu Luo Xiaotai."

"...that old monster doesn't know his true face until now... he must be at least five thousand years old..."

"...What the hell is he thinking?"

"...Stop talking about that, the most important thing right now is not Xuan Ye, nor that Sang Xue, but Udumbara!"

There are many people who want to open their eyes.

But the master of Yu Luoxiao Terrace did not show up. Xuan Ye, who was originally the supreme being under the master of Yu Luo Xiao Terrace, is no longer the heir of the heavenly way. Drinking, saying that he can't control this matter.

Xuan Ye doesn't care, so who can?

The normal situation is naturally the four generations of heavenly successors who have just taken office.

Sang Xueqing came running with her clothes on, and said to Xuan Ye angrily, "Where have you been? I can't find it no matter how hard I look."

Xuan Ye's lips tugged lightly, without raising her eyes: "Of course I'm here."

Sang Xueqing sat next to him by herself, holding her chin and looking at him without blinking, eyes full of fascination.

"...Hey, who is this little beauty?"

"... Nuo, four generations of heavenly successors."

"...What? So, is this old guy Yu Luo Xiaotai accepting disciples because of his face?"

"...One generation is not as good as the previous generation. Although Xuan Ye's qualifications are mediocre and no better than Zisang Junyan, she is still better than this one. There is only one face left in this one."

"...I don't care how Yu Luo Xiaotai accepts disciples, but Utan Polo?"

Someone got impatient and asked Sang Xueqing directly: "Where is your master? When will you come out?"

Sang Xueqing glanced at the other party blankly: "Master didn't say anything."

"You are the fourth generation of sages, so Biluo Mountain is your decision now?"

Sang Xueqing hesitated: "Really."

"It's easy to say, that Udumbara of the cholera world, we are here for this, so you ask someone to bring it here."

Sang Xueqing was about to agree: "Okay..."

Xuan Ye suddenly chuckled.

When he smiled, the surroundings became quiet, and Sang Xueqing looked at him.

Xuan Ye's face showed the same casual and warm smile in the past, which was warmer than the moonlight. She raised her eyebrows slightly: "When Udumbara blooms, it can lead people to soar, but it needs to be reared by demons. If you bring it out so hastily, if you are here If a certain immortal master's heart demon moves slightly, it may be ingested by the other party, and it is too small to tell the other party to escape. If it triggers the demonic attack like before, it may cause catastrophe for the world. Dare I ask which immortal king will bear this responsibility?"

"Why, your Yu Luo Xiaotai's restriction doesn't work?"

"Xuan Ye, you are no longer the heir of heaven. Now Sang Xueqing is in charge here, and he has already agreed."

Xuan Ye's dim eyes smudged by the smell of alcohol narrowed slightly, and she looked at the speaker quietly, with a smile on her lips: "Since Your Excellency must see it, and the Holy Monarch has already promised, I will naturally not stop it."

"Then what do you mean?"

Xuan Ye looked deeply at the direction of the temple, and said casually: "Tomorrow, after I tell Master, Elder Jiu Shichen has placed the restrictions, I will let everyone feel at ease to see enough."

"I'm afraid the restriction is false, and we are afraid that we will take the opportunity to steal Udumbara. It is true that we must strengthen our defenses."

Xuan Ye said indifferently: "Your Excellency is so clear, that's naturally good, and I won't be too direct and hurt my face."

"you!"

"Calm down, it's about the great cause of ascension in ten thousand years, and the Holy King should be more cautious."

"Utan Polo is in Yu Luoxiao Terrace, not to mention that Xuan Ye is no longer the heir of heaven, even if he is, with the master of Yu Luo Xiao Terrace, it is not his turn to Xuan Ye."

Sang Xueqing didn't understand, she looked around in a daze, and simply ignored it, just concentrated on looking at Xuan Ye with her chin in a daze.

……

That night, many accidents happened in Yu Luo Xiaotai.

Many forces tried to invade and took the opportunity to take Udumbara away.

Someone's voice hit east and west, leading Jiu Shichen away and attacking the temple.

The tower of Biluo Mountain is inside the mountain, and it is difficult for outsiders to know. Looking at it in the daytime, the most suitable place to detain Udumbara in Biluo Mountain is the temple.

The opportunity of ten thousand years of ascension is enough to tempt anyone in the cultivation world and devote all their efforts.

To be an enemy of Yu Luo Xiaotai, although they are absolutely unwilling on weekdays, but if they get Udumbara, once they ascend successfully, what will Yu Luo Xiaotai be?

Listening to the commotion, Xuan Ye sat quietly at the table, drawing a very complicated talisman array on the paper.

He concentrated on painting for a long time, without blinking the sweat dripping down his brows and eyelashes.

The last stroke fell, and a golden formation appeared in the room.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Ye's figure disappeared.

……

On the bottom floor of the tower, Ye Tan sat there quietly.

There is no moonlight here, pure darkness.

He has been here before, and Zisang Junyan was imprisoned here by Jianxue before.

A beam of moonlight poured and scattered.

Someone approached slowly.

Xuan Ye gazed at Ye Tan gently with downcast eyes, her face was elegant and she didn't show much emotion.

The cell door melted away from his sight.

Xuan Ye stretched out her hand: "I'll take you out."

Ye Tan raised his eyes to look at him, and the emerald-colored pupils in the darkness were also clear and clean, like the pools of autumn water.

The holy brows and eyes are quiet.

It seems that He is not locked here, but waiting for something here.

Xuan Ye's hand fell on his shoulder, and she paused slightly: "Time is running out."

The golden formation was dazzling, and there was no one there in an instant.

Outside Biluo Tiancheng, a golden formation shone.

Xuan Ye and Ye Tan appeared there.

"Let's go, my master is back, and he has cracked all the people you have captured. I don't know what he wants to do, but you can't stay in Biluo Mountain anymore."

Yetan looked at him, his eyes were low and clear, quiet and holy: "You let me go, does your master know?"

Xuan Ye said calmly: "He let so many people go to Biluo Mountain, and he didn't hide your existence at all. The forces of all parties are about to move around tonight, and he never showed up. Either he wants to stand by and watch, or he has other plans, or It’s just that I can’t get out. Since I successfully took you away, it doesn’t matter whether he knows or not.”

Ye Tan suddenly said: "Master Yu Luo Xiaotai, who is he?"

Xuan Ye didn't speak.

Ye Tan: "You entered the temple and saw him, so you should have an answer. You acted too fast tonight, and you don't look like you. What happened to make you so nervous? Is it because you know who he is? gone?"

Xuan Ye's expression was solemn like never before: "I haven't seen him, what about you? Who locked you in the tower?"

Ye Tan's eyes are shiny and clear, and his face has always been emotionless, but because of those lake-like eyes, it seems that all the soul is poured into those eyes.

He said, "Myself."

Xuan Ye was stunned, but this expression quickly dissipated and returned to calm: "Why did you do this?"

Ye Tan looked at him: "Don't you know? All I did was to meet Master Yu Luo Xiaotai. Since he has returned, he should come to see me sooner or later."

Xuan Ye: "There is no master Yu Luo Xiaotai."

Ye Tan: "What are you talking about?"

Xuan Ye looked at him quietly, his eyes were like nebula fate, chaotic and clear, sober and silent: "No one has ever seen the master of Yu Luoxiao Terrace, whether it was 800 years ago or now, or even 4000 years ago... ...There has never been a master of Yu Luoxiao Terrace. It is the way of heaven, and the so-called master of Yu Luoxiao Terrace is the way of heaven."

Boom.

Yetan and Xuanye looked up together.

The night was clear and clear, but suddenly dark clouds surged, covering the sky and the moon, and thunder and lightning flashed in an instant.