"Yes, uncle!"

The three figures bowed and bowed with clasped fists, then flew out of the Imperial Mansion, bouncing like bullets and running down the mountain as fast as meteors.

After the three people left, the short old man Gujing Wubo had a worried look on his face, and a wise light flashed in his eyes: "Seventh brother, the mere Witch Demon Cult and the Corpse Exorcist Sect dared to blatantly violate the peace agreement and take action in Yanjing.

This matter seems a bit complicated."

"Humph, you are not provoking us, but you want to test the third brother's injury."

Although the tall old man seemed to have a bad temper, he was not a fool. As one of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Guards who had accompanied Taizu in the Northern and Southern Wars, he would have died countless times if he did not have any political wisdom.

The two small sects dared to openly cause trouble in Yanjing. This was simply reckless. It would be strange if he couldn't smell anything strange from them.

"Do they want to tear up the peace agreement?"

The thin old man Ninth Guard asked in horror.

The tall old man's eyes flashed and he said in a distant voice: "Not necessarily, maybe it is related to the prediction of Tianji Pavilion some time ago."

The thin old man became more and more frightened and said in a voiceless voice: "Are you talking about the ruins of Tongtian?"

"Well, not bad."

The tall old man frowned and nodded, but didn't say much.

The thin old man didn't ask any more questions, his eyes flickered with a thoughtful look.

After a long time, he changed the subject and asked: "Seventh brother, has your third brother's injury recovered? When can he be released from confinement?"

"Hey, Third Brother has been in seclusion for more than 20 years. This is why these young people think that there is no one in our country and come to test."

The tall old man's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Perhaps, they have long forgotten that not only does the Guoshi Mansion have the Marquis Wu who governs the country, but there are also two old cripples like us alive."

When the thin old man heard this, his face showed a majestic look, and he smiled proudly: "Yes, the world only knows that the remaining five of my Thirteen Iron-Blooded Guards followed Taizu to shock the ancient martial arts world and sign a peace agreement, but they also paid a huge amount

The price was two deaths and two serious injuries. Only the third brother was slightly injured and sat in the Imperial Palace for so many years.

In the past, these people probably thought that we, the two old immortals who were seriously injured back then, had died, but they didn’t know that in order to save our lives, the third brother devoted all his efforts to collect elixirs from all over the world. Although he could not make us fully recover, he could still

It allowed us to survive and find another way to embark on the road to spirituality."

"Haha, let these guys see that our country's Shifu lineage is not limited to the third brother, the Wuhou who controls the country. The Thirteen Iron-Blooded Guards back then are not dead yet. For decades, I have been facing the sky with iron walls.

It’s time for the song and life-killing song Wuyou to return to the world.”

The tall old man Xiang Tiange suddenly became proud and laughed wildly.

…

In a small courtyard in an alley in Yanjing, Ye Duxing reluctantly glanced at the residence where she had been training at the Religious Affairs Bureau, and walked out resolutely.

She has lived here for more than two years, and it is finally time to leave. She must leave in time to find a place to live before the sect is notified by the Religious Bureau that her experience is over. Otherwise, with the ruthlessness and indifference of the elders of the sect,

, the little life in the belly has no chance to come to this world.

It's a pity that fate is not as good as fate. Just when Ye Duxing was about to go on a long journey, a white figure in palace clothes appeared in front of her eyes: "Luxing, where are you going?"

Ye Duxing opened his mouth in shock and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him: "Master, why are you here?"

The woman in palace attire wears a gauze mask, and her beautiful eyes are exposed, full of infinite charm, but her temperament is completely opposite, exuding a sense of aloofness and holiness, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Coming down to earth makes people feel awe.

"I'll take you back."

"Go back to the master's door?" Ye Duxing was caught off guard by this sudden turn of events. She was in a state of confusion. She wondered if the master knew something and came to see her specially.

"Yes, your experience must end early. The world is about to be in chaos. I don't worry about you staying in the world."

Fortunately, the woman in palace attire was too worried and did not notice anything strange about walking alone at night. She explained to herself: "I will arrange for someone to greet them at the Religious Affairs Bureau. Your experience is over. Come back with me now."

Ye Duxing felt a little relieved. It seemed that the pregnancy had not been revealed yet, but as long as he returned to the master, he would not be able to hide it for long. The only plan for now was to take one step at a time and try to delay the time to return.

Try to find a way to escape again.

He immediately held the arm of the woman in palace attire and said coquettishly: "Master, you must be tired from the journey. Go to the room and rest for the night. It won't be too late to leave tomorrow."

The woman in palace clothes hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I'm not tired, but I'm not tired, but there is indeed some excitement in Yanjing tonight. It won't be too late to leave tomorrow morning."

Ye Duxing pulled the woman in palace clothes into the house, poured her a cup of tea, and asked curiously: "Master, what are you looking at?"

"Speaking of which, this is also related to the upcoming chaos. The secret realm of Tongtian is about to open."

The woman in palace clothes lifted her veil, revealing an alluring face. She took a sip of tea and frowned: "It's such a terrible tea."

Ye Duxing said angrily: "This is the secular world, and it would be nice to have this tea. You think it is the spiritual tea of ​​our Saintess tribe, so just drink it."

"Then, how can the tea leaves in this secular world compare with the spiritual tea of ​​our Saintess Clan."

The woman in palace clothes had a natural expression, as if she was talking about things that were natural and justified, which made Ye Duxing roll his eyes. Although her master had a high level of cultivation, she was as simple as a piece of paper. Sometimes she even looked extremely naive.

They are cute, they are called master and apprentice, but they are actually like sisters, and they are not used to getting along with each other in private.

After more than two years of experience after being born, Ye Duxing is no longer the kind of person who is ignorant of the world. He hugged the arm of the woman in palace clothes affectionately: "Master, continue talking, what is the secret realm of Tongtian?"

The woman in palace clothes rubbed her head lovingly and said solemnly: "The Secret Realm of Tongtian is related to the ancestral land of my Saintess clan."

"Ancestral land? Isn't the ancestral land of my Saintess clan in Cangmang Mountain?"

Ye Duxing asked, covering his mouth in surprise.

"No, it's a long story. Our Saintess Clan was not called the Saintess Clan in ancient times, but the Xuannv Clan."

A look of nostalgia appeared on the face of the woman in palace attire: "According to oral traditions from our ancestors and records in ancient books, our Xuannv tribe was originally a race that shepherded and guarded all the people in the world and maintained peace on earth. We are descendants of the goddess of war, Jiutian Xuannv."

"Ah, Jiutian Xuannv? Isn't that a myth and legend?"

Ye Duxing heard about the origin of the tribe for the first time, and asked in shock.

"I don't know either. It's just that this news was handed down from our ancestors and is supported by records in ancient books. It should have a certain degree of authenticity."

The woman in palace clothes frowned slightly, and Ye Duxing was slightly distracted by her stunning appearance. Then she came back to her senses and asked, "Then what does this secret realm of Heaven have to do with our Saintess clan?"

"It is said that the secret realm that reaches the sky contains the secret of the direct path to immortality."

The woman in palace clothes showed longing in her eyes, blinked her eyes and said: "You should know that after so many years in the sect, the ancient martial arts world has not even produced a strong person in the divine martial realm, let alone a strong person in the holy level.

, so the emergence of the Tongtian Secret Realm will inevitably arouse the covetousness of all sect forces."

"Become an immortal? Are there really immortals in this world?"

Ye Duxing was startled and asked in disbelief.

The woman in palace clothes gave her a funny look: "The so-called immortals are just more powerful warriors. In the eyes of ordinary people, we are not immortals."

"That's a master of the Divine Martial Realm like you. Someone like me, in the eyes of ordinary people, is at most a powerful warrior."

Ye Duxing flattered her gently, making the woman in palace clothes beam with joy: "You girl, you know how to make Master happy."

"Hehe, Master, why do you say that Tongtian Realm is related to the ancestral land of our Saintess Clan?"

Seeing that his master had gone off topic again, Ye Duxing quickly continued to ask.

"I just said that in ancient times, our Saint Nu tribe was called the Xuannv tribe, which was a race that pastored and guarded the human world on behalf of the gods, and the Babel Tower, the channel for communicating with the gods, was in the ancestral land of our Xuannv tribe. Later, the world

During the great chaos, the two emperors of Yan and Huang joined forces to attack Chi You, the lord of Jiuli, but they were repeatedly defeated and no match for him. Later, in desperation, he asked our tribe for help, saying that Chi You was possessed by a demon and would cause trouble in the world."

The woman in palace clothes tried hard to recall what she had read in the ancient books: "At that time, the duty of our Xuannv clan was to eliminate demons and maintain peace in the world, but not to interfere in the wars of dynasty change. The clan leader Xuan Ji went to the Jiuli tribe to observe Chi You and discovered that

There are indeed signs of demonization, so after reporting to the immortal world through the Tower of Babel, the gods gave the Demon Sealing Chain to Xuan Ji, the Nine Netherworld Fire to Emperor Yan, and the Flowing Light to the Emperor to kill Chi You."

"What happened next?"

Ye Duxing listened with great interest and asked further.

"later……"

The woman in palace clothes frowned in distress: "Although I successfully killed Chi You later, the clan leader Xuan Ji was nowhere to be found, and I don't know what the Emperors Yan and Huang said to the gods, which made the gods angry and punished me.

The Xuannv clan will kill anyone who participates in human wars without mercy, and those who do not participate will be sealed by their bloodline and will never be able to break through to the Holy Martial Realm."

"ah!"

This was the first time Ye Duxing heard about this, and he covered his mouth in shock.

"This is second to none. The most egregious thing is that the Emperors Yan and Huang violated the orders of the gods. They said that as the spokesperson of the gods, we arbitrarily participated in human wars.

The entire female clan was slaughtered, and no one in my Xuannv clan could argue. Except for some minority clan members who sensed something was wrong and escaped first, the rest of the clan were all killed."

Even though countless years have passed, when talking about such miserable past events, the woman in palace clothes still couldn't help being filled with indignation and sadness: "The lucky survivors of the Xuannv tribe fled into the wilderness and lived a life of eating hair and drinking blood.

After thousands of years of reproduction and reproduction, the current Saintess clan has emerged."

"Master, that's not right. According to what you said, the bloodline of my Saintess clan is sealed and cannot give birth to a strong Saint Martial Realm person. Why can our Saintess clan still be one of the Four Saint Sects? Could it be that the seal of our bloodline has been broken?"

Ye Duxing asked in confusion.

"The bloodline seal has not been lifted."

The woman in palace clothes smiled bitterly, shook her head, and revealed an earth-shattering secret: "There is no strong person in the Saint Martial Realm in our Saintess clan."

"What? Then how come we are included in one of the Four Holy Sects?"

Ye Duxing stood up in shock and asked in disbelief.

"Because the Xuannv clan is the descendant of the goddess of war, Jiutian Xuannv, and follows the path of formations. Even if the ancestors fled in a hurry, resulting in a large loss of inheritance, relying on the incomplete formations mastered by the ancestors can still make people

The strong men in the Divine Martial Realm of our clan have demonstrated a combat power that is no less than that of the Holy Martial Realm, making other sects think that our Saintess clan has strong ones in the Holy Martial Realm, so we can be included in one of the Four Holy Sects."

The woman in palace clothes said with a faint look.
Chapter completed!