Ye Shaohan hit the nail on the head and directly pointed out the key points. Xianxu nodded, obviously agreeing with Ye Shaohan's views!
"Then in the fifth generation, do you know about the disputes within the Jade Emperor Palace?" A force must have internal disputes, even if it is the Jade Emperor Palace.
"I don't know anything about the internal affairs of the Jade Emperor Palace!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Could it be that this person is here today because of the Jade Emperor Palace matters.
"For thousands of years, the Jade Emperor Palace has been united in facing the outside world and eradicating foreign enemies! However, after the emergence of the Five Dynasties, some voices gradually appeared in the Jade Emperor Palace. These people, led by Mr. Mo, advocated that the Jade Emperor Palace return to the Sword God Sect!"
"But there are also some voices saying that because you are young and not yet qualified to become the Fifth Moon God, fifth generation, you refuse to return to the Sword God Sect on this grounds!"
"In this way, differences gradually emerged in the Jade Emperor Palace, until the two sides finally compromised. As long as the fifth generation breaks through the Spirit Emperor realm and passes the test of the Jade Emperor Palace, then the Jade Emperor Palace can return to the Sword God Sect!" Xianxu always paid attention to Ye Shaohan.
However, when Ye Shaohan heard this sentence, his expression did not change at all. His eyes fell on the wine glass in his hand, as if the flowing wine was more attractive than Xianxu's words.
"Fifdai, don't you want the Jade Emperor Palace to return to the Sword God Sect?" Seeing this, Xianxu smiled bitterly.
"This is what you wanted to say when you came here today. It seems that you still strongly agree with the return of the Jade Emperor Palace to the Sword God Sect!" After hearing this, Ye Shaohan just raised his head and said calmly.
If the Jade Emperor Palace returns to the Sword God Sect, then with the power of the Jade Emperor Palace, the Sword God Sect will be able to sweep the world and re-consolidate the Sword God Sect's status.
But so what if he returns, Ye Shaohan is able to control the Jade Emperor Palace with his strength, but in the end the Sword God Sect is controlled by the Jade Emperor Palace. Ye Shaohan still sees this very clearly.
Only absolute strength can control the Jade Emperor Palace, which is still difficult for Ye Shaohan to achieve at present.
"There are two voices in the Jade Emperor Palace, and I am on Mr. Mo's side!" Xianxu explained that in addition to telling Ye Shaohan this sentence today, he also had something to say: "Among the three major halls
, Fifth generation, you should be careful of the Sword Temple!"
"Sword Temple?" Murong Yu's figure appeared in front of Ye Shaohan's eyes. Only after coming into contact with the Ling Emperor's second-level warrior did he realize how terrifying Murong Yu was.
"Among the three major halls, the Sword Temple is the first to lose its original persistence!" Standing up, Xianxu drank the last sip of wine and performed a sword salute, turned around and left, and after walking a few steps, Xianxu continued: "Yu
The test of the imperial palace is that the Five Dynasties must conquer the three major palaces!"
After finishing speaking, Xianxu stopped talking and stepped out of the private room. The sound of Xianxu's footsteps receding and distant echoed in the large private room. Ye Shaohan stood up, left the jade table and looked at the man below through the window sill.
The walking figure, "Test! It's just this test, will I accept it? No matter the three palaces or the mysterious forces, as long as it is an enemy, I will swing the sword in my hand without hesitation. My sword can only have
I control myself, no one can control me!"
As the night grew darker, Ye Shaohan stepped forward into the void and disappeared into the bloody moonlight.
Whoosh! Young Master Su and several sword corpses burst out of the air one after another, following Ye Shaohan, and their aura completely dissipated.
In the city lord's palace, a majestic and gloomy palace, several figures flashed in it. Above a pool of blood that was hundreds of meters wide, a platform emerged on it.
There are grooves carved around the blood pool, and the blood crystals roll in the grooves, turning into lines of blood and integrating into the blood pool.
A trace of vitality surged in the rolling blood mist, and finally disappeared strangely. Beside the blood pool, nine tall figures stood on it, the nine commanders of Lonely City.
Guyi and the others looked respectfully at the stone platform with dozens of square meters above the blood pool. Guyi stood on the platform and sat in a coiled position. After a long time, Guyi opened his eyes: "Sixty
I am a warrior in the Spiritual Emperor realm!"
"Have you found out the details of these warriors?" Lonely Beibei's words echoed in the palace, causing billowing waves of blood mist.
"These people seem to appear out of thin air without a trace!" Gu Yi sighed slightly, "This situation not only occurs in the Lonely Hell, but also in the other three hells!"
"This matter can be slowed down for a while. The purpose of these people is to enter the abyss of life and death. If these people don't make trouble, Lonely City doesn't need to touch these people!" Lonely City said calmly.
"So which commander does this team of warriors need to lead this time?" Gu Yi asked. When the Abyss of Life and Death opens, Lonely City will send a commander to lead the team of these warriors in the short term.
"Lonely Emperor!" Lonely Bei said calmly: "Even with his peak strength at the first level of the Spiritual Emperor Realm, he can barely manage these teams!"
The Lonely Emperor, the Young Lord of Lonely City. The expressions of Lonely Emperor and others changed slightly, and a slender figure appeared in their eyes. He was always dressed in a blue shirt and had a gentle and handsome face.
"Only through training can the young eagle soar in the nine heavens!" Lonely Bai closed his eyes again, and the blood mist surging around him completely submerged his figure.
"The number of law enforcers entering the abyss of life and death this time has also been increased to 10,000!" Lonely City's reputation surged in the blood mist. "Although I don't care about the so-called life and death list, if it is ranked at the bottom, if it is spread, the reputation of Lonely City will be
You will also be hit!"
"Promise!" The nine Guyi people agreed with a bang and exited this stern palace. Every time they stepped into this palace, they felt an oppression from their souls.
The blood mist surged, Lonely Standing up, standing on the edge of the platform, his eyes were extremely sharp, tearing apart the surging blood mist. The blood pool occupied hundreds of square meters and was thousands of meters deep. At the bottom of the blood pool,
A strange bead surged in the blood, filling the air with a faint white light. The blood surged, and a trace of life was submerged into this bead. This bead is the bead of life and death that Lonely Defiance refers to. Since the emergence of hell,
, this blood pool exists, and the Life and Death Pearl exists in the blood pool, absorbing vitality.
"It's another time to start time. I hope I can gain something!" He closed his eyes again, and his figure was once again submerged in the blood mist. "More than sixty spirit emperors, it seems that this time they are fighting in the abyss of life and death."
It will be tragic!”
"But the more tragic it is, the more vitality it has, Sword Tomb!" Lonely defeat's voice echoed around.
The blood-red moonlight spread like flowing water, and the autumn wind blew up the dead leaves all over the ground.
A thin figure stood in the quiet courtyard. The blood-red moonlight fell on him, dragging out long shadows.
Under the background of the moonlight, this face, which is not beautiful, is a little pale, and it is clearly lonely and sensitive.
"Miss, it's windy outside, it's time to rest!" Two maids walked over and put a piece of clothing on Gu Min.
"I'll stand there for a while!" Lonely Min shook his head, bent down, and picked up the withered yellow leaves. A figure could not help but appear in his beautiful eyes, and his crimson expression immediately emerged, "Benefactor!"
....
The autumn wind rustled, and the blush on Lonely Min's face was blown away by the autumn wind, making her face extremely pale.
"Little sister!" A gentle voice sounded outside the courtyard, and a tall figure strode toward the courtyard.
With a tall and straight figure, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, his iconic facial features seemed to be carved out. The young man stepped forward. Although he deliberately restrained his aura, a royal aura still circulated in the corners of his eyes.
"Brother!" Lonely Min called softly, her thin dress making a rustling sound.
The young man frowned slightly, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes. He took off his coat and carefully put it on for Lonely Min.
The young man seemed hesitant to speak, but when he saw Lonely's pale face, he still said: "Little sister, you are practicing again!"
The death energy in Lonely Min's body is always flowing. If Lonely Min runs the technique, the death energy will crazily attack the restrictions left by Loneliness and tear at the meridians.
Therefore, once Lonely Mind cultivates, his face will inevitably become extremely pale.
The dead leaves slipped quietly from the fingertips, and Lonely Min smiled and said nothing.
Facing Lonely Min's smile, the young man also smiled helplessly. No matter how much he scolded his little sister, she still insisted on practicing every day.
"Brother, I don't want to be a burden, and I don't want to be a waste either!" A trace of determination appeared on Lonely Min's delicate face.
"Little sister!" The young man gently patted Lonely Min's cheek and sighed softly: "Ignore the rumors from the outside world, you have never been a waste!"
Lonely Min smiled but said nothing, but the determination in her eyes did not fade away, "Brother, why don't you miss Sister Ye with me!"
"She is practicing her sword!" A soft force spread in the young man's palm. The young man pressed his right hand on Gu Gumin's shoulder, and its gentle power merged into Gu Gumin's body.
The warm feeling spread, and Lonely Min's pale face also improved slightly, with a trace of blood appearing.
"My favorite thing is watching Sister Nianye practice swordsmanship. Brother, please take me to watch Sister Nianye practice swordsmanship, okay?" Gu Gumin tugged on the young man's dress with a very playful expression.
The young man patted Lonely Min's brow lovingly, with a doting look in his eyes, "But, don't interrupt her practice!"
"Yes!" Lonely Min nodded fiercely, and in his mind, the figure dressed in white like snow and the face that could not eat the immortal fire of the human world appeared in his mind. They were extremely beautiful.
A soft force appeared a few meters away from the young man, blocking the coming autumn wind. After the young man ordered the two maids to do something, he left the courtyard with Lonely Min.
The autumn wind blows yellow the dead leaves on the branches, and the autumn wind blows and the dead leaves on the branches fly.
A snow-like figure loomed among the wildly dancing dead leaves, and its extremely bright sword light always shredded the autumn wind that blew in the face.
Dancing to clear the shadow, the green silk is floating, this beautiful shadow is like a dancing butterfly. The dead leaves falling around are immersed in this sword dance, abandoning the retention of the branches, and falling away one after another.
The dead leaves fell down, and a crisp sword chant resounded when they fell on the sword. The flying leaves and dancing shadows seemed to form a beautiful picture.