Ye Xiaochuan saluted the newly arrived senior overseas loose cultivators. After seeing Fairy Liubo, Ye Xiaochuan's eyes flickered, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart.
He bowed deeply to Fairy Liubo.
Said: "I have met Senior Liubo."
Fairy Liubo had tears in her eyes and reached out to support Ye Xiaochuan's arms.
Said: "Silly boy, what's your name, senior? I am your aunt, the person you are closest to in this world."
From now on, please call me aunt."
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't help but shed two tears from the corners of his eyes.
Fairy Liubo is right. In terms of blood, she is indeed the person Ye Xiaochuan is closest to in the world.
Fairy Liubo choked and said: "Xiaochuan, let me take a good look at you."
Looking at the scene of Ye Xiaochuan and Fairy Liubo meeting their relatives, many people secretly sighed, especially those seniors who had experienced the human alliance ten years ago and saw Fairy Liuyun die tragically in Ye Xiaochuan's arms.
I can't help but think about how great it would be if Fairy Liuyun hadn't died back then. Ye Xiaochuan would never have fallen to this level, let alone disappear for ten years without any reason.
Baili Yuan, who had always been carefree, was also quietly wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
The sad scene of relatives meeting each other didn't last long. The horns rumbled in the night sky in the north, and the endless glow shot rapidly from the far north.
Immediately, the elder of Gui Xuanzong came to report and said: "Sect Master, monks from the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity are here."
Ye Xiaochuan immediately stopped his sadness and looked up to the north.
In less than a moment, 160,000 monks from the six tribes of heavenly beings had arrived in the airspace north of Longmen.
Soon, a team was separated from the teams of these six celestial beings.
He should be the monk who is about to fight against Gui Xuanzong.
Ye Xiaochuan's eyes gradually became sharper.
He turned to look at Long Tianshan and said, "Has the list been compiled?"
Long Tianshan nodded and said: "Gui Xuanzong went out to fight with 9,772 people. The lowest cultivation level is to leave the body, and the highest cultivation level is immortality.
Among them, there are 7,903 young disciples in the out-of-body realm, 1,695 disciples in the Lingji realm, and 174 elders in the heaven-human realm and the immortal realm.
According to your wishes, the seniors who are dispatched to come to help us will only accept applications from seniors who are above the realm of heaven and human beings. This is the list."
Long Tianshan took out a roster, handed it to Ye Xiaochuan, and continued: "There are a total of one hundred and fifty-nine seniors in the Holy Sect, and ninety-two are on the right path.
All of these are senior masters who have practiced Taoism for many years, and their cultivation levels are in the realm of gods and immortals.
In addition, Fairy Yaoguang and the one hundred and fifty giant dragons she brought were not included in the statistics."
Upon hearing this data, everyone present, including Li Ziye and Guo Bier who came over, were shocked.
These nearly ten thousand cultivators are simply outrageously powerful.
The first-class cultivation level in Lingji realm has reached nearly 1,700.
There are more than 400 peerless masters in the realm of gods and immortals.
This power is definitely comparable to the more than 600 coffins that Xuan Ying worked so hard to collect.
Seeing that everyone was confident about this battle, Ye Xiaochuan said: "We have dispatched many masters and seniors, including those from Heaven. You seniors must not take it lightly."
The Scarlet Blood Xuanzun Xue Wuhen, who seldom spoke, spoke.
Just listen to his hoarse voice: "This is a battle of agreement and a battle of gentlemen. Both sides should send the first person to fight.
This first battle is very important and can directly affect the morale of both sides, so we must win the first battle.
If the opponent does not send a strong Xumi warrior, I am willing to fight in the first battle."
Xue Wuhen was sharing the pressure for Ye Xiaochuan.
Everyone knows that the person who will fight in the first battle, even if he does not send a powerful Xumi warrior, must be a peerless master at the peak of immortality.
But here in the human world, there are not many masters of this level.
Bloodless Trace is one of the few candidates.
This battle is of great importance. If Xue Wuhen is defeated, the morale of the human world will be dampened, and the morale of the heavenly world will be high.
This is an opportunity that can make a person famous, but it can also destroy one's reputation.
The pressure on my shoulders is almost infinite.
At this time, no one wanted to fight in the first battle, but Xue Wuhen stood up despite the pressure, obviously helping Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at Xue Wuhen gratefully.
Said: "Senior Xuanzun's Taoism reaches the heavens and is unparalleled in the world. If he goes to war, he will definitely win.
It’s just that killing a chicken with a bull’s-eye is useless. If we send our seniors to fight in the first battle, wouldn’t it mean that the heavens would laugh at me because I have no one on earth?”
Xue Wuhen said: "Sect Leader Ye, do you already have a candidate in mind?"
Ye Xiaochuan nodded, then turned around and shouted: "Xiaochi."
Xiaochi, who was drunk, shook his head and squeezed through the crowd.
He shouted: "Brother Xiaochuan, you...you called me?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Today's first battle is yours."
Xiaochi was stunned, and everyone was also stunned.
Now everyone knows that the person in front of them is not the nine-tailed fox demon boy at all, but the demon boy's daughter, Yao Xiaochi, who is only four hundred years old at best.
Those present were all top bosses, and their experience and experience were extraordinary.
Naturally, we know that the cultivation level of the four-hundred-year-old white fox clan is only equivalent to the cultivation level of a human soul reaching the out-of-body realm.
Now Ye Xiaochuan wants to send this little fox demon into battle. Isn't this nonsense?
Ye Xiaochuan ignored the questions and comments around him.
He stared into Xiaochi's astonished eyes and said slowly: "This battle is the first battle between human cultivators and heavenly monks, and it is also the first battle in the battle to conquer the sky. Are you willing to serve as the vanguard of the battle against the sky again?"
These words made everyone feel confused.
"Serve as the vanguard of the sky again..." What does this sentence mean? Could it be that this little girl has served as the vanguard of the sky before?
The only ones who could understand it were Guo Bier and Li Ziye, as well as the dragon soul of the ancestral dragon in Xiaochi's mind.
After a while, Xiaochi shook his head and all the alcohol was gone.
She stood up straight, and a vague aura suddenly appeared on her body.
Just listen to her low voice: "Who else could you be, the vanguard of the sky-defeating army, other than me?
Mr. Ye, thank you for giving me this opportunity, just look at my methods!"
These words were not spoken by Xiaochi, but by Zulong through Xiaochi's body.
It is most appropriate that the Ancestral Dragon, who has been the vanguard of the sky in many catastrophes in the past, serves as the vanguard of this war.
Ye Xiaochuan believed in Xuan Ying. Since Xuan Ying recommended Xiaochi, Xiaochi would definitely not lose.
Moreover, Ye Xiaochuan also wanted to see how powerful this legendary first dragon born in the Three Realms was.
Many people still question Ye Xiaochuan's decision, thinking it is a bit hasty.
However, Guo Bier and Li Ziye stepped forward.
Guo Bier smiled and said: "Everyone, don't worry, Miss Ye Zi and I can guarantee that this Miss Xiaochi is no ordinary little vixen.
Even if the opponent sends a peerless expert in the Sumeru realm, he may not be her opponent."
