Tianyuan Jiuxian Palace.

"Sister, where are you going? Why did you come back so late?" Xue Yao asked with her big eyes blinking.

Meng Ling sat down, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "I've gone to kill someone."

This sentence is very plain, but full of terrifying murderous thoughts.

"Murder?" Yue Huaxian looked at Meng Ling with gentle eyes.

Meng Ling nodded and said calmly: "I just destroyed the Ghost Moon Pavilion of Tianyuan Holy Prefecture, and I have also destroyed the few people who came from Luotian Holy Palace."

"I'm afraid that at this time, the strong men from Luotian Holy Palace and Guiyue Pavilion have already seen it."

Huang Yue suddenly stood up, "No, sister, don't call me if you kill someone!"

"Sister, you know that I have such a bad temper. I have endured itchy here for so many years, but I don't know how itchy it is in my heart."

Meng Ling smiled: "Don't worry, we can't bear it for long."

"If Ye Xiu could win the championship at the Hundred Continents Fair, those people might have noticed it."

"However, with our current strength, there is no need to be too afraid of them too much."

"As long as Ye Xiu can grow up, God will kill God, Buddha will kill Buddha!"

At this time, the other eight fairies also nodded.

"Sister, we have been waiting for so long, and this day is finally coming."

"When our Tianyuan Nine Immortals appear in this vast river and lake, it will be truly exciting at that time!"

"But, I wonder how those people will feel?" Yue Zihan held the sword, and the sword light in his eyes surged.

Ling Xuan said coldly, "We have been waiting for these years, and finally we have to wait..."

"But, we don't have much time left."

"We came to this world together, adapt to the rules of this world, and start practicing again. At that time, we decided to leave for up to five hundred years, but now it seems that this time is probably far ahead."

Mu Yuxue was a little lost, and then the thundering light flashed in her eyebrows. She covered her head, feeling like her mind was bursting, "Why can't I remember anything?"

The eight people looked at Mu Yuxue. In fact, every time they talked about this topic.

Mu Yuxue will be like this.

Mu Yuxue was a little special, and there was a strong force suppressing her body.

"Sisters, that is to say, are the power of summoning you feel is getting stronger and stronger now?" Mu Yuxue asked gasping.

"Yes." The eight people nodded in unison.

Mu Yuxue lost his soul and said, "Why can't I feel it at all?"

Meng Ling said, "Don't worry, the power in your body has not been unblocked yet. Besides, although the summons we perceived are getting stronger and stronger, they are not yet at the point of leaving immediately."

“Now, we can’t do anything.”

"I just hope that before leaving, Ye Xiu can become stronger as much as possible."

"In this way, he can have the power to protect himself after we leave."

"Anyway, he also has to quickly improve himself. His stage is not just in this world..."

Gu Zuiwei said, "There is a bigger stage waiting for him."

"With his qualifications, even on that stage, he is definitely one of the best."

Yuehuaxian smiled softly: "It's too early to say this now."

"Why do you have to think of that long later?"

"By the way, sister, do you think Ye Xiu can win the championship at this Baizhou Festival?"

Meng Ling's beautiful eyes frowned slightly, and she said, "It's hard."

“There’s not much time.”

"Although he has gone from having no strength in just over a month to now being able to compete with the genius in the Starry Sky Realm, you should know that the genius participating in the Hundred Continents Fair this year far surpassed Ye Xiu's strength, and may even surpass the genius in the past Hundred Continents Fair."

"However, although it is difficult, it is not impossible."

"What method?" Yue Zihan asked.

Meng Ling's eyes flashed.

"Fight with life."

"Only by standing on the verge of death can people break through their limits and reach a height that they dare not imagine."

"And there happens to be such a place in our Tianyuan Holy Palace."

The eight fairies' pupils suddenly shrank.

"Sister, it's called the Hell of Death!"

"I heard that after the disappearance of the Holy Lord of Tianyuan, all the palace lords of Tianyuan Holy Palace selected three of the best saints to enter!"

"But tens of thousands of years have passed, and no one has ever been able to come out alive."

"So, no one has entered there for the past 20,000 years, and it has been closed to this day."

"Is it too dangerous to let Ye Xiu go now?" Ling Xuan's voice was extremely solemn.

Meng Ling shook her head, "I don't know, I can't make this decision."

"So, let Ye Xiu judge all this by himself."

"Do you want to go?"

“These are his choices.”

"Notify Mr. Mo to come here."

The faces of the eight fairies suddenly became solemn.

This is indeed an opportunity, but it also means destruction.

Moreover, the chance of destruction far exceeds the opportunity!

However, this is also the way Ye Xiu grew up quickly.

After all, in just two months, Ye Xiu reached a level comparable to the top monster among the 250 continents. If you don’t go there and try it, it would be impossible, even if Ye Xiu’s talent is so great.

...

Soon, Mr. Mo came.

"Sir Jiuxian, are you looking for me?" Old Mo was a little confused.

Old Mo looked up at Jiuxian's face, and they were all extremely solemn.

Obviously, this is not a small matter.

"Well, you have a rough understanding of the situation of the Holy Son among the 250 forces." Meng Ling asked.

Mr. Mo nodded and said, "I probably have some understanding in the past month."

"Tell me," Meng Ling said.

Mr. Mo replied: "This Baizhou Festival is stronger than before."

"As far as I know, there are three people in the ninth level of the Starry Sky Realm."

"Three?" Meng Ling didn't know much. She thought that at most, Yun Chen, the Sword Heaven Palace, was the only one in the Sword Heaven Palace, but she didn't expect that there were three.

"Not bad." Old Mo nodded.

Mr. Mo said: "The strongest saint son among the three major forces of the Yanlong Holy Palace, the Fengxue Holy Palace, and the Blood Soul Sect have all reached the ninth level of the Starry Sky Realm."

"As for Yun Chen, the Sword Heaven Prince Mansion, they guarded it very strictly, and there is no news from the outside world now."

"The only thing I know is that he was the peak of the eighth level of the Starry Sky Realm a year ago."

"However, at least it is the ninth level of the Starry Sky Realm."

"So, plus him, there may be four."

Meng Ling nodded and her eyes became more serious.

"It seems that this session is stronger than I thought."

"Sir Fairy really wants the Holy Son to win the championship?" asked Old Mo.

He sighed, "This is probably difficult, although the Holy Son now has a genius who is comparable to the first and second level of the Starry Sky Realm."

"But after all, there are only twenty days left."

"Although the Holy Son's strength has improved rapidly in the early stage, the more he goes to the future, the harder it will be."

"It is difficult to reach the ninth level of the Starry Sky Realm within these twenty days."

It’s not that Mr. Mo didn’t believe in Ye Xiu, but there was really little time left.

This is almost impossible.
To be continued...