Chapter 210 In Xutian Hall, Master Sanyang (13, please subscribe!)
Ye Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave refining the elixir, suddenly sensed the movement of the remnant picture of Xutian.
He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the broken picture in his hand.
"Finally, the Xutian Palace is open!"
With a sigh, Ye Changsheng stood up and packed everything in the cave.
He walked to the insect room and put all the hundreds of thousands of gold-eating insects into an oversized spirit beast bag.
Then, he walked into another spirit beast room, where two spiders covered in snow-white bodies and with carapace like white jade were playing.
Blood jade spider!
This is the key to going to Xutian Palace this time.
Over the years, after his careful raising, the blood jade spider has become a level five monster, comparable to a monk in the early stages of pill formation.
A level 4 blood jade spider can already pull out the Xutian Cauldron, let alone level 5.
He stretched out his hand and the two little spiders jumped over happily.
Ye Changsheng put it into another spirit beast bag, hung it on his waist, and then walked out of the cave.
Looking back, a sword energy popped out, destroying the cave that had been inhabited for several years, eliminating traces, and then quickly flew away following the guidance of the residual map of Xutian.
The location where Xutian Palace descends each time is uncertain and will appear in every corner of the Inner Star Sea. The location where Ye Changsheng is located is a bit far away from where Xutian Palace descends.
He flew for seven or eight days in a row before he saw the Xutian Temple standing majestically in the sky from a distance.
It was a magnificent and huge palace, floating in the sky out of thin air, motionless.
This palace is about a hundred feet high, and is made entirely of flawless white jade. It is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, exuding a faint fluorescent light.
It is surrounded by a thick layer of golden light, hanging in the sky about a thousand feet high.
Because of the appearance of this palace, this deserted sea area suddenly became lively.
Every now and then, rays of light would appear. After seeing the magnificent palace, his face lit up with joy and he flew into it without hesitation.
Ye Changsheng stood in the sea of clouds, looking at the figures entering one after another, his eyes flickering.
"If I enter the Xutian Palace with my true appearance, it will probably cause an uproar, and maybe I will be set on fire!"
"After all, the fact that I killed Wen Tianren has already spread throughout the Chaotic Star Sea, and the group of people who entered Xutian Temple are basically people from the Anti-Star Alliance!"
"Besides, the fact that I gave birth to a baby after a hundred years may also attract their attention. It would be very inappropriate for all eyes to be focused on me!"
"It's better to hide the appearance first, but in the Xutian Palace, this Thousand Illusion Mask won't work!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.
In the large hall at the entrance of Xutian Temple, mana and spiritual consciousness will be severely restricted, and magic weapons will directly lose their effectiveness.
If you use the Qiangen Mask to hide your appearance, you will most likely be discovered directly when you get there.
At this time, we should use the simplest method!
Ye Changsheng took out an evil ghost mask from his storage bag, put it on his face, and then quickly turned into a stream of light and came to the golden light mask surrounding the Xutian Temple.
Holding the residual map of Xu Tian in his hand, he poured mana into it, and a white aura suddenly burst out from the residual map, covering him.
Ye Changsheng stepped into the light barrier without any hindrance.
Inside the mask is a gorgeous palace. Above the entrance of the palace, which is more than ten feet high, there are three large silver ancient characters "Xu Tian Palace"!
After Ye Changsheng took a look, he stepped into the palace. As soon as he walked into the palace door, a straight and narrow passage appeared in front of him.
The inner wall of the passage is made of exquisite white jade, with a faint forbidden aura shining on it.
As soon as the spiritual consciousness came into contact, it was immediately bounced back.
Ye Changsheng walked for a meal and reached the end of the passage. An exit with aqua-blue light appeared in front of him.
After passing through the exit, a huge square hall appeared in front of me.
The area of this hall is three to four hundred feet wide, and it is extremely grand. Dozens of thick jade pillars are evenly erected in the hall.
On these jade pillars, a large number of rare birds and animals from the barbaric period are depicted, each of which is lifelike and full of aura.
At the top of the pillar, dozens of monks in different clothes were standing or sitting.
As soon as Ye Changsheng entered the hall, he immediately attracted attention.
Either curious, surprised, or indifferent...
In this place, spiritual consciousness and mana will burst out immediately after being used beyond a certain amount, so it is basically impossible to use mana and spiritual consciousness.
Naturally, Ye Changsheng's cultivation level cannot be seen.
However, the aura on his body caused many monks to make a lot of guesses.
Ye Changsheng glanced around, found an empty pillar, flew up, and sat cross-legged on it.
Glancing at the group of people around him, Ye Changsheng recognized two Nascent Soul cultivators.
He is an elderly Confucian scholar with a yellow robe and white eyebrows and a thin face.
This person has one hand leisurely clasped behind his back, and the other hand is holding a roll of old bamboo slips and he is reading it with relish. He shakes his head from time to time, looking a bit like a nerd.
Ye Changsheng knew that this person was layman Qingyi from Nanhe Island.
Although he looks like a Confucian disciple, he is actually a demonic monk.
The other one was a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing white clothes, exuding a bone-piercing coldness, and looked like she would not let strangers approach her.
"Mrs. Wen!"
Ye Changsheng glanced at this woman and thought to himself.
This is the Taoist couple of the Six Paths Supreme Saint. Ye Changsheng had previously heard that after he killed Wen Tianren, the owner of the Holy Demon Island, the Six Paths Supreme Saint, did not react at all. On the contrary, Mrs. Wen from Bai Bishan was everywhere.
Look for his traces.
The Six Paths of Saints are ruthless. Although Mrs. Wen is as cold as frost, she is a sentimental person.
At this moment, the woman was wiping a long black sword with a sheath on her face expressionlessly, as if no one was watching.
Extremely arrogant!
Although most of the monks in this temple either looked calm or calm, or as cold as ice, this calmness seemed a bit false compared to the two Nascent Soul monks.
Xutian Temple only prohibits monks in the late Nascent Soul stage and above from entering. There is an upper limit but no lower limit.
Theoretically, even monks in the Qi Refining Stage can come in as long as they have the Void Sky Remnant Map.
It's just that, in the past, no Qi Refining monks have really come to die.
However, there are a few foundation-building monks who appear every time. If you are lucky, you may be able to collect the elixir inside and return alive to successfully form the elixir.
"I have killed Ji Yin. I wonder if the one who comes to Xutian Palace this time will be the same lineup in memory!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.
He sat on a pillar, wearing a ghost mask, and felt the inquiring gazes.
There are really not many people here who cover up their appearance like him, so he looks quite eye-catching.
After sitting there for about half a day, the blue light flashed again at the entrance, and a young man with dark skin and plain appearance walked in.
This person looked around with unusual caution, his face was extremely calm, and after standing for a moment, he found a pillar and flew up.
"Han Li is here too!" Ye Changsheng thought in his mind.
He had given Han Li the Xu Tian Fragment Picture in exchange for the Xuantian Immortal Vine. Now Han Li must have found out the details of the Xu Tian Fragment Picture.
"I wonder if Old Demon Han will enter the inner hall this time!" Ye Changsheng couldn't help but have a trace of speculation in his heart.
As time went by, there were more and more monks in the hall, and after five or six days, it gradually grew to more than a hundred people.
The top of the jade pillar was already occupied by monks. Those who came a step late had no choice but to find a place on the floor of the hall to rest temporarily.
Another day passed, a blue light flashed at the entrance, and suddenly, an old man with a thin face wearing a green robe walked in.
As soon as this person came in, he glanced at everyone around him with scorching eyes, showing no scruples and being extremely powerful.
As soon as most of the monks in the hall saw this person appear, their expressions changed drastically, their eyes were full of awe, and many of them became restless.
Even the Confucian scholar who was calm and leisurely reading the book in his hand could no longer take it easy. His expression suddenly changed, becoming a little uncertain.
He stepped forward, cupped his hands towards the old man in green robe, and said, "Brother Sanyang, you are not enjoying your happiness at Qingyang Gate, why are you suddenly here at Xutian Palace!"
"I came here just to kill one person!" The man called Brother Sanyang glanced around coldly, snorted and said.
"It's actually Master Sanyang, the founder of Qingyang Sect!" Ye Changsheng heard someone say this.
"Master Sanyang!" A strange color flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the green-robed old man a few more times.
The Qingyang Sect is one of the demonic forces in the Chaotic Star Sea, and Master Sanyang is its ancestor, a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying.
No wonder layman Qingyi couldn't calm down at all after seeing this person.
Mrs. Wen, on the other hand, did not even raise her eyelids after hearing Master Sanyang's name, as if she did not take this person into her heart at all.
"What kind of daring person dares to offend the Master and let the Master personally take action?" layman Qingyi asked with a hint of curiosity on his face.
At the same time, he was also muttering in his heart, secretly wondering what the purpose of this old demon suddenly came to Xutian Temple.
Layman Qingyi didn't quite believe in the argument that it was just to kill one person.
Master Sanyang has always been both good and evil, so for this gentleman to take action personally is really a big deal.
"She's just a cheap maidservant. When I catch this person, I will cut her into pieces!" Master Sanyang said nonchalantly, as if he didn't bother to hide such a thing.
His eyes were cold, looking back and forth at everyone in the hall, especially those whose faces were hidden.
"This wretched maid dares to offend Brother Sanyang, she really has the right to die!" layman Qingyi said immediately, showing a hint of respect for Master Sanyang in his words.
Master Sanyang was too lazy to pay attention to layman Qingyi. He took a step forward, looked at the people in the hall, and said coldly:
"You guys who hide your head and show your tail, show your true face to me now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Upon hearing his domineering words, among the hundreds of people in the hall, the few who wore veils, masks, etc. to hide their appearance suddenly stared.
Immediately, several people's bodies began to tremble, looking extremely frightened.
The reason why they came here hiding their appearance is naturally because they cannot show their faces.
But who could have expected that this old devil would be so domineering and ask everyone to reveal his true identity.
I don’t care at all about offending these people!
To put it bluntly, in everyone's opinion, those who have to hide their appearance when entering the Xutian Palace are probably not that high in cultivation.
If he were a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have shown his face openly and openly, so why should he be secretive?
After all, there are really not many people in Xutian Palace who can threaten Yuanying monks, so there is no need for them to hide themselves.
Only an outlier like Ye Changsheng wore a mask.
So in everyone's eyes, these secretive people are probably just some pill-forming and foundation-building monks.
With the cultivation of the old demon Sanyang, he naturally does not need to care about the feelings of these people.
Therefore, he directly forced him with words.
There were not many people in Luan Xinghai who dared to offend this old devil. Immediately, several people who had covered their faces took off their masks and veils with bitter expressions on their faces, revealing faces that were pale with fear.
As soon as these people showed their faces, sneers and cold snorts could be heard from the pillars in different corners of the hall, and several murderous intentions emerged.
Obviously, these people all have enemies, and now, under the pressure of the old demon Sanyang, they have to expose their true appearance in front of their enemies.
However, even with the power of the old devil, after saying those words, there were still two people who did not show their faces.
One of them is naturally Ye Changsheng, who is sitting at the top of the pillar.
When he heard the old devil's words just now, he didn't even raise his eyelids and didn't react at all.
The other person was a man shrouded in a wide black robe. His specific identity and cultivation level could not be seen, and he looked mysterious and unusual.
In the hall, the atmosphere gradually cooled down.
The old demon Sanyang looked at the two indifferent monks, his eyes gradually turning cold.
"Okay, very good!" He laughed angrily, his icy-cold eyes sweeping back and forth between the two of them.
When the other monks in the hall saw this scene, they all looked shocked and looked at the two people in disbelief.
There are actually people who dare to offend Master Sanyang?
Even layman Qingyi, a Nascent Soul monk, was a little surprised.
Master Sanyang, as a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk who makes him somewhat fearful, there are still people in this chaotic sea of stars who ignore his words?
The demonic soul's eyes kept looking at Ye Changsheng and the black-robed figure, as if he wanted to see through these two people.
He secretly memorized these two figures, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
The atmosphere gradually became stagnant, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them with a look of fearlessness.
Even Mrs. Wen stopped wiping the sword in her hand and looked over.
"Could it be that you two turned a deaf ear to my words?" Sanyang Old Demon took a step forward and said coldly.
He thought to himself that no one in this hall dared to ignore his words. There must be something wrong with these two people in front of him!
The person he wants to kill is probably among them!