Following Xi Zhong into the palace, what reflected Yang Xuan's eyes was a white-haired woman sitting upright on the throne carved from amethyst. Her originally beautiful face showed a bit of deep indifference and anger, and there were a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. It was obvious that she was not young, and her whole right arm seemed to be injured. She put her weakly on the handrail of the throne, and her left hand was placed on her knees, her eyes were as lightning, staring at Yang Xuan coldly.

Standing next to the white-haired woman was Liu Mengli, wearing a blue dress and a blue skirt. Looking at Yang Xuan, her eyes moved, she turned her head slightly, and said to the white-haired woman, "Mom, this is the Taoist Master Yang I mentioned to you before."

"Oh?" Chan You stood up from the throne, looked at Yang Xuan carefully, and said loudly, "After Li'er comes back, she often mentions the Taoist priest in front of me, saying that it was the Taoist priest who informed Li'er of his life and made her determined to go home."

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, just nodded in agreement.

"Chan You, the Lord of the Illusion Realm, thanked Taoist Master, but..." Chan You looked confused again and said, "My Illusion Realm and Qionghua Sect are about to fight, and I don't know how Chang Ju passed through the barrier without any injuries."

Yang Xuan said word by word, "Yiming Branch."

"Yiming Branch?"

Chan You and Xi Zhong in the palace heard these three words, and their hearts aroused a storm.

They naturally knew about Yiyingzhi, but they thought that Yang Xuan could actually get such a thing that only exists in the ghost world.

"This is what Han Lingsha and the other two found from the ghost world." Yang Xuan took out a black dead branch from the Treasure Bag Sect and showed it to Xi Zhong on the side.

Liu Mengli exclaimed in a burst of voice: "Ghost Realm?!" Seeing her mother snorting, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction. She didn't dare to continue talking, but her heart was pounding.

"Well," Yang Xuan put away Yiyingzhi and nodded, "They will come in later."

Chanyou looked at Liu Mengli and sighed, "Li'er, I'm very pleased that you can come back, but as the young master of the Illusion Realm, you should take responsibility."

After hearing this, Liu Mengli hurriedly explained, "Mom, Lingsha and the others are not what you think, Young Master Yun is even more..."

"Stop talking," Chan You smiled bitterly, looked at Yang Xuan again, and said softly, "My clan has always been clearly distinguished from grudges. I, Chan You, will never forget the Taoist priest's kindness."

"That's good"

"I don't know what's the point of doing when I come to my Illusion Realm?"

"Let me just say it straight," Yang Xuan knew that these demons had always been straightforward and had not many tricks, so he said straight to the point. "What Qionghua wants is nothing more than these amethysts containing powerful spiritual power in the Illusion Recession Realm. You can use some amethysts to exchange for the long-term peace of the Illusion Recession Realm. What do you think?"

"This matter must not be done!" Chan You's face changed drastically, and she refused without thinking. "Amethyst is related to the reproduction of our tribe, and I must not hand it over easily."

Yang Xuan just said leisurely, "After the sect ascends, such a disrespectful thing, do you think the God Realm will stand by and watch?"

"How do you say this?" Chan You frowned and asked excitedly.

"How is it that easy to become an immortal?" Yang Xuan said in a scattered manner, "If the Qionghua Sect succeeded, other cultivators in the world would definitely follow suit. Do you think the God Realm will sit and watch the immortal realm become bigger?"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent.

"In other words..." A strange look flashed through Chan You's eyes, and he slowly sat down, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mother" Liu Mengli looked at the changes on Chan You's face, and recalled Yang Xuan's words, and her face was shocked.

Could it be that the so-called "ascending" of the Qionghua School is ultimately a dead end?

"I believe you understand the path of killing the chicken to scare the monkey." Yang Xuan nodded slightly, "Take out some amethyst in exchange for the long-term peace of the nobles. This principle is simply."

"If this is the case, it's not impossible," Chanyou nodded, wrinkled again, and said worriedly, "But in the battle with the Qionghua Sect nineteen years ago, both sides suffered heavy casualties and had already formed a deep feud for the sea of ​​blood. If the Qionghua Sect gets the amethyst, will he leave obediently and no longer make things difficult for our clan?"

Chan You also considered Yang Xuan’s previous proposal, but in the tragic battle of 19 years, four of the Six Guards of the Fantasy Realm were killed in battle, and even the head of the Qionghua Sect died at his hands.

Chan You didn't think that if he handed over the amethyst, the other party would let his clan go.

"Let's do it," Yang Xuan could see that Chan You was still worried, so he suggested, "I will go to fight against Xuanxiao later. As long as Xuanxiao agrees, the Qionghua Sect will not make things difficult for you."

"Xuanxiao?"

"Master," Xi Zhong explained quickly, "Taiqing's disciple, Ji Po died in his hands back then."

"Now Xuanxiao's cultivation has surpassed Taiqing," Yang Xuan explained, "I'll talk to Xuanxiao. As long as he agrees, the Qionghua Sect will no longer seek revenge in the Fantasy Realm."

"But..." Chanyou's face suddenly became solemn when he heard Xuan Xiao's strength surpassing Taiqing, and his red lips opened lightly, "Master Taoist, are you sure to be better than him? And why did the Taoist Taoist help our clan?"

"I have some grudges with Xuanxiao," Yang Xuan said calmly, "As for why I help the nobles... I don't want someone to stab the knife in the back when I fight with Xuanxiao."

No matter how far the Meng Tui clan is, he is still a monster after all. Not everyone is like Liu Mengli, and is worthy of Yang Xuan’s trust.

Chan You can be in this position for so long, and is definitely not an ordinary person.

There is no good person who can become a strong man in the demon clan that advocates strength and is respected by the strong, let alone a woman.

Yang Xuan, who has traveled through several worlds, is no longer the cute newbie he used to be.

As soon as Yang Xuan said this, Chan You and others could not hold back their faces. Liu Mengli looked at Yang Xuan even more resentful, wondering why Yang Xuan said this.

"The Taoist priest is so serious," Xi Zhong bowed to Yang Xuan, and said seriously, "The Dream Takrem is definitely not a person who can be kind to revenge."

"If this is the case, that would be great." Yang Xuan nodded slightly and bowed to Chan You with a cold face, "I have said goodbye."

After Yang Xuan left, looking at Chan You's face, Xi Zhong hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Master Chan You, do we really want to believe him?"

"Oh, the strength of our clan is far less than that of nineteen years ago," Chan You sighed and said slowly in an extremely heavy tone, "What if we can avoid this disaster, what if we take out some amethyst?"

"But do we really have to rely on that Yang Xuan?" Xi Zhong was still worried and said in a deep voice, "He is a human being after all, and it is hard to guarantee that he has no strange intentions."

"With his strength, if he really had any intentions for me in the Illusion Realm, he would have taken action long ago. Why should he be polite until now?" Chan You smiled helplessly and said, "After fighting with him last time, I realized that this person's strength is definitely not comparable to Taiqing."
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