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Chapter 2664 The news of the soul-returning grass

As the deacons of Taixu Palace, it is impossible for them not to know the head of Xuantian Clan.

At this moment, the two of them felt like they were falling into an ice cave, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

Saying that Xuantian Order is bullshit in front of the head of Xuantian Sect, isn't this looking for death?

The two of them wanted to beat themselves to death, but no matter what, they still had to face it after it happened.

Qi Xiuyuan and Jiang Wenzhao walked over tremblingly and bowed respectfully.

"I've met Master Su."

"You two are so brave!"

Su Yonghuang's voice was not loud, but it conveyed endless power.

"As the deacons of Taixu Palace, don't you know how to behave when you see the Xuantian Order? Do you know that insulting my Xuantian Order is equivalent to insulting the Xuantian Clan? Do you know what the person holding the Xuantian Order represents?"

"You know you're wrong, I ask Master Su to be magnanimous."

Under Su Yonghuang's pressure, the two of them could no longer bear it and fell to their knees with a plop.

They knew very well how serious the mistake they had just made was, and even if they killed Taixu Palace on the spot, they would not be able to say anything.

Su Yonghuang looked calm: "Since you are the first offenders, this sect leader will not care about you. I will slap you a hundred times!"

"yes!"

Instead of hesitating, the two of them showed a hint of joy. In comparison, this was already the lightest punishment.

Qi Xiuyuan and Jiang Wenzhao slapped themselves in the face.

Although they were asked to commit suicide, these two people did not dare to be lazy in front of the strong men in the late stage of the Tribulation, and they whipped loudly.

Soon after a hundred mouth blows were completed, the cheeks of two people were completely swollen into pig heads.

Su Yonghuang glanced at the two of them and said, "You have just offended Divine Doctor Ye. Go over and apologize."

"this……"

The two hesitated for a while, and finally came to Ye Bufan and knelt down with a plop.

"Doctor Ye, I'm sorry, it was our fault just now, please be magnanimous."

The two of them were kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered, as embarrassed as they were.

Just now, I ran to someone to seek revenge and made them kneel down to apologize, but in the blink of an eye, it was completely reversed.

Fortunately, their old faces were blue and swollen, and their expressions could not be seen at all.

"Okay, get out."

Ye Bufan was a man who knew how to advance and retreat. Since Emperor Su Yong didn't punish them severely, he couldn't say much.

Emperor Su Yong did not speak, but waved his hand casually, and the two of them immediately ran away in embarrassment as if they had been granted amnesty.

After they left, Ye Bufan immediately came over and bowed and saluted: "Junior, I would like to thank Master Su for rescuing the siege."

Facing the master of the Xuantian Sect, he kept his attitude very low. Moreover, in terms of age, the man in front of him was not necessarily an old monster who had lived for many years. There was nothing wrong with calling himself a junior.

Emperor Su Yong smiled faintly: "Forget it, there is no need to be so polite. Since you hold the Xuantian Order, you represent my Xuantian Clan."

"No matter what, I have to thank the master for your help."

Ye Bufan expressed his thanks again and asked, "Sir, Master, I would like to ask you something, is it possible?"

"Say it."

Su Yonghuang said calmly.

"Junior would like to ask where can I find the soul-reviving grass in Mangzhou today?"

"Soul-reviving grass?"

Hearing these three words, Su Yonghuang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking for this thing for?"

Ye Bufan didn't hide anything: "I want to refine a pot of pills, but I just lack this herb."

Emperor Su Yong said: "The Soul-Returning Grass is extremely difficult to find, and it is not native to Tianmang Prefecture at all."

"this……"

Ye Bufan hesitated and asked, "Isn't there even a monster forest?"

"Although there are many spiritual grasses in the Monster Forest, there is no soul-returning grass."

Ye Bufan had no doubts about Su Yonghuang's words. As the head of the Xuantian Sect, his breadth of knowledge was far beyond his own.

He asked with some reluctance: "Does the leader know where to find the soul-reviving grass?"

"You really asked the right person about this."

Emperor Su Yong said, "A hundred years ago, Taixu Palace brought back a soul-reviving grass from the Sea of ​​Demons, but I don't know if it has been used over the years or if it is still there."

"Junior thanked Master Su for informing him."

Ye Bufan felt happy, having accurate information was much better than running around without a target.

Su Yonghuang said: "Let's see, I'm just about to go to Taixu Palace. You and I, for my sake, it shouldn't be difficult to get a medicinal herb."

"Junior, I would like to thank Master Su."

Ye Bufan bowed here to express his thanks. Although he has not been a direct enemy of Taixu Palace in the recent period, he has also made troubles that were extremely unpleasant.

I was originally worried that it would be difficult to get the Soul-Returning Grass when I went to Taixu Palace, but it would be different if Emperor Su Yong came forward.

No matter what, he is a strong man in the late stage of Tribulation and the leader of Xuantian Clan, so Taixu Palace still has to give him face.

"Let's go!" Su Yonghuang was not a talkative person, so he didn't say much and waved his hand to summon a windmill magic weapon that looked simple and majestic.

Ye Bufan raised his eyebrows. As the descendant of the Kunlun Artifact God, he could naturally see the extraordinary qualities of this magic weapon.

A top-grade flying spiritual weapon is one level higher than my Jiutian.

The three of them got on the windmill magic weapon. Su Yonghuang didn't say anything more to him, and went back to the room alone to meditate with his eyes closed.

Ye Bufan and Yuan Mutong came to the front together and controlled the windmill magic weapon to fly towards the Taixu Palace.

"Ye Yixian, why did you come to Tianmangzhou?"

Yuan Mutong was very affectionate when he saw Ye Bufan, but just now, due to his status, he was not qualified to speak at all.

At this moment, only the two of them were left together, and they immediately started talking enthusiastically.

"I came here to find someone..."

Ye Bufan sat next to him and briefly told what happened.

Of course, what he wanted was not to chat with Yuan Mutong, but to obtain as much information about the Holy Sect as possible.

"General Manager, I just saw that Master Su was so majestic. What kind of cultivation is he now?"

"Master Headmaster is now in the late stage of Mahayana, and is not far from the peak of Mahayana."

Yuan Mutong didn't hide anything. After all, holding the Xuantian Order was considered half of the Xuantian Sect.

"The late stage of the tribulation?"

The result was somewhat different from Ye Bufan's expectation. In his opinion, the leader of a sect should be at the peak of transcending tribulations.

As the general manager, Yuan Mutong was an extremely shrewd person and immediately saw what he was thinking.

"Actually, not only my headmaster of Xuantian Clan is in the late stage of Tribulation, but the same is true for Taixu Palace and Qingmengzhai."

Ye Bufan asked in surprise: "Why? Could it be that there are no strong men in the three holy sects who can transcend the peak of calamity?"

"Yes, how could it be possible?"

Yuan Mutong said, "The three holy sects all have their own experts at the peak of tribulation, but they all serve as supreme elders.

After all, at this level of cultivation, you may touch the heavens and ascend to the heavens at any time, so you are no longer suitable to be in charge of sect affairs."

Ye Bufan suddenly realized that when he reached the peak of Mahayana, he was only one step away from ascension. He didn't know when he would fly away, so he was obviously not suitable to be the leader of the sect.

Suddenly something moved in his mind, and he remembered that powerful woman in white.

"General Manager, what is the cultivation level of the person I met in the Imperial City of the Holy Dragon Empire?"


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