The first thousand one hundred and sixty-three chapters seek help from the abbot of Jinlong Temple
Tianyinyuan.
A certain stone mountain exploded into pieces, and countless dense sword energy was released from it. The sword was extremely sharp, with an indomitable momentum.
"call out!"
A figure suddenly rushed out from the exploded mountain peak. His figure was like a loach, flying through the sword energy that was shooting at him. Facing the sword energy that filled the sky, he dodged it with ease and a bit comically.
The figure flying into the sky turned out to be a young man. He had a youthful face and a look of panic in his eyes as he ran away into the distance.
"Run in!" As the young handsome boy fled, a young girl's scream suddenly sounded from the splashing rubble of the rocky mountain behind, with incomparable anger.
Immediately, a girl wearing a pure green palace dress flew out, her extremely pure face was as cold as snow.
When she saw the young man running away in panic, she snorted softly, and the sword light all over her body turned into a sword rainbow and she chased after him.
Strangely enough, the cultivation aura of this innocent girl was obviously not as good as that of the handsome young man in front of her, and the sword aura she slashed out during the chase was also easily resolved by the young man, even easily.
For some sword energy, the young man even went so far as to ignore it and allowed the sword energy to hit him without causing any harm to his body.
But what's funny is that the young man looked panicked at this time. Facing the girl's sword skills, he didn't dare to fight back, as if he had done something wrong.
Just as the boy and girl were running away and chasing each other, a group of female cultivators quickly caught up behind them.
These female nuns are all extremely beautiful, and almost all of their faces have strange expressions at the moment.
One of the female cultivators said, "Feixue, how long are you going to keep fooling around?"
That's right, the boys and girls chasing and escaping were none other than Ye Xuan and Shangguan Feixue.
Shangguan Tangyin shouted anxiously when he saw this scene.
Everyone flew out of the Tianyin Abyss within an hour and arrived in the sky above a nearby city, causing many martial arts cultivators below the city to be surprised.
Ye Xuan, who was escaping all the way, had a wry smile on his face. Suddenly, he took a deep breath, stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Shangguan Feixue who was chasing him, with a feigned anger on his face, and said, "Shangguan Feixue, are you done yet?"
, do you really think I’m afraid of you?”
What responded to him was a shocking sword energy that was a hundred feet long. The force of the sword was overwhelming, the powerful sword intent, and the power of the sword made the martial arts cultivators in the city below scream in shock.
"Isn't this Ye...Emperor Nanhai!?"
"Oh my God, who is that female cultivator? She actually forced the Emperor of Nanhai to escape!!"
"Tsk! What a powerful sword!!"
"..."
Obviously, many martial arts cultivators have recognized Ye Xuan. With Ye Xuan's strong return to suppress Qianjia, he became famous in one battle and became the Emperor of Nanhai. Now countless young heroes in Nanzhou worship him, and many of his portraits are circulated in Nanzhou.
It was even difficult to recognize him.
Ye Xuan's face darkened as he faced the sword coming towards his head.
He stretched out his right hand, and dense scales appeared on his palm, and he grabbed it upwards.
‘Crack’, the powerful and sharp Baizhang Sword Qi was directly in the shocked eyes of the warrior below, and was scratched to pieces by his palm.
"Hiss~~~!" There was a gasping sound in the city.
"It's so powerful. Is this the fighting power of the King of Nanzhou? I'm so powerful!!"
"As expected of my idol, he can catch sword energy with his bare hands!"
"Tsk, tsk, why do I feel that the situation is a little weird?"
In the city below, some old warriors looked at Ye Xuan and Shangguan Feixue, who were facing each other far away in the sky, with strange expressions on their faces.
Her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Shangguan Feixue saw that her prepared sword could not cause any trouble to Ye Xuan. She pursed her lips slightly, feeling even more helpless.
Once upon a time, Ye Xuan was not her opponent, but now...
Ye Xuan retracted his palm, and the scales were hidden into his skin. He smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "I really didn't mean it. How do you want me to acquit myself? Please tell me."
Shangguan Feixue bit her lip slightly, looked at Ye Xuan silently for a long time, then suddenly turned and left.
What was unintentional? What did you do to me after waking up?
Shangguan Feixue reunited with the chasing girls and returned to Wolong Island.
Ye Xuan let out a breath, smiled bitterly and shook his head. He suddenly looked stunned and took out a jade slip from the ring to read.
"It's actually that guy Wu Jie who's looking for me." Ye Xuan muttered something after reading the jade slip, and then flew towards the sky.
He was not worried about the girls and let them go back to Wolong Island first. In this Nanzhou, with their cultivation, no one could harm them. Moreover, the girls all had jade slips with him.
If anything happens, send a message and he will send it to you immediately.
Seeing Ye Xuan fly away, the warriors under the city couldn't help but look disappointed. They thought they could see something interesting.
With Ye Xuan's current speed, it didn't take long before he arrived at the peak of a mountain range.
Ye Xuan glanced at it from a distance and found a young monk wearing a snow-white monk's robe and an elegant jade tree, standing on the mountain peak.
Seeing Ye Xuan's arrival, he clasped his hands together and smiled gently with a gentle face.
If it’s not Wujie, then who is it?
"I'm really ashamed. I haven't seen you for a few years, and your cultivation level has greatly improved again. I saw you being chased before, and I wanted to help you out, or stop the female cultivator, but I can't catch up with my current speed.
..." Wujie smiled and said.
Ye Xuan fell in front of him, and Wu Jie's cultivation was seen by him at a glance. He was at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. Although he was not slow in advancing in the Northern Territory, the gap between him and Ye Xuan was indeed too big.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and cupped his fists, "Brother Wujie..."
Wujie interrupted Ye Xuan and said with a smile, "I am now the abbot and have completely converted to my Buddha. This time I am here on behalf of my temple. I hope that you, the donor, can help my temple with something."
With that said, he handed Ye Xuan a jade slip.
Ye Xuan gave Wu Jie a strange look, feeling that his smile was a little bitter.
After reading the jade slip, Ye Xuan frowned slightly and said, "It turns out that your Jinlong Temple was once a Buddhist temple in the spiritual realm. Do you want me to find the Dragon-Subduing Buddha Staff in the ancient battlefield?"
Wujie nodded, sighed softly, and said, "It's a pity that our Jinlong Temple was once the Holy Sect of Buddhism and Taoism in Tianwu Continent. However, due to the ancient war, countless eminent monks perished. Later, our temple moved to Nanzhou in the Northern Territory. A few years ago,
During that war between good and evil, our temple suffered another disaster, and only a few senior brothers and I survived."
Ye Xuan frowned, and after a slight silence, he said, "Brother Wujie, you don't have to be too sad. During this trip to the ancient battlefield, I will try to get back the Dragon Subduing Buddha Staff, the treasure of the Jinlong Temple. Then the Jinlong Temple will be restored again."
Now brilliant.”
If it were anyone else, Ye Xuan might not agree, but Wu Jie had a life-and-death relationship with him, and had helped him many times when his cultivation was low.
In the ancient war, it was for the Tianwu Continent that all the eminent monks of the Golden Dragon Temple fell, leading to the decline of this holy temple. Compared to other sects and ancient tribes, the Golden Dragon Temple is truly selfless.
"The ancient battlefield is very dangerous. Those who will enter it will not only be strong men from Tianwu Continent, but also strong men from other continents. Ye Xuan, you don't have to be too pushy." Wu Jie said.
Ye Xuan nodded, "I will act with my strength and try my best to retrieve the Dragon-Subduing Buddha Scepter."
Just as Wujie said, the ancient battlefield and his party were a big challenge for Ye Xuan. The strong men and geniuses from the sixteen continents gathered together.
Let’s not talk about the powerful elders, just those geniuses. Ye Xuan really doubts whether there will be existences in other continents that are more ferocious in combat power than him.