Everything is ready, only the east wind is not available.

Ye Xuan, who returned to the Ninth Spiritual Palace, placed all the spiritual objects together, with a look of cruel excitement in his eyes. Just the spiritual objects in his hands could create a large number of Ten Thousand Poison Powders.

However, the Yaowang Pavilion and his party did not expect to meet Nangong Xian'er, and even let him know that Nangong Xian'er's other identity was the Heavenly Surveyor.

The Heavenly Spirit Envoy is responsible for the supervision, which can be said to be a job that is extremely offensive to others, so every Heavenly Spirit Envoy covers his body with golden armor, and outsiders do not know their true identity at all.

So Nangong Xian'er used a 100,000-year-old Yuanhua Lingcai to block Ye Xuan's mouth, hoping that Ye Xuan could keep a secret for her.

However, these are not important to Ye Xuan. After all, he and Nangong Xian'er have no intersection. The most important thing at this moment is to kill Ji Yinyang and completely eradicate this potential threat.

Seven days later.

Wu Liang came to the Ninth Spirit Hall late at night and took a piece of Wan Poison Powder from Ye Xuan. The two of them conspired for a long time before Wu Liang left quietly.

All plans are proceeding in an orderly manner, and they are promoted exactly as Ye Xuan expected, just waiting for the opportunity to take Ji Yinyang's life.

Of course, Ye Xuan never leaves any trouble when doing things. He either doesn’t take action, and he must even take action without leaving any remaining roots.

...

On the other side.

This time, Ji Yinyang can be said to cultivate his body and nature. In addition to cultivating himself every day, he rarely goes out, let alone find trouble for Ye Xuan.

After all, he still couldn't afford to offend Zi Ling at this moment, and he didn't dare to make any decisions about Ye Xuan for the time being, but Ji Yinyang had already thought of a solution in his heart.

"Wu Liang, when will the second spiritual son come out of seclusion?" Ji Yinyang breathed and stopped, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wu Liang. His voice was a little sharp and harsh.

"There is still half a year before the second spiritual son can come out of seclusion." Wu Liang hurriedly bowed and replied.

"good."

Ji Yinyang's eyes lit up, and a dark smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, I really can't offend the Purple Spirit Holy Envoy, but you think this matter is over like this. Even if the second spiritual son comes out of seclusion, he will not be able to protect you."

Ji Yinyang sneered in a silence, as if he was thinking of something extremely excited, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and watery aura.

But Wu Liangshen, who was standing beside Ji Yinyang, lowered his eyebrows and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, but he was hiding it well.

Time flies, and it's fleeting.

Half a year passed quickly.

During this half year, Ji Yinyang has not taken a step out of the Fifth Spiritual Palace except for daily practice, and Ye Xuan has rarely spent half a year of peaceful years.

Ji Yinyang was waiting for the second spiritual son to come out of seclusion, and Ye Xuan was also waiting for an opportunity to kill Ji Yinyang.

Ye Xuan was not in a hurry. He was a very patient person because he would kill someone once he took action and would never leave any chance to turn the tables.

Speaking of which, if you have a cultivation level like Ji Yinyang, you basically don’t eat on weekdays. You only practice by absorbing spiritual energy and pills to cultivate yourself. You have no desire for the so-called abdomen, which has also made Wu Liang not find any opportunity.

However, Wu Liang was not in a hurry. He was very patient because he believed that there would always be a chance to complete the task assigned to him by Ye Xuan. It was just a matter of time.

Soon, this opportunity came, and it was given to Ji Yinyang himself.

One day six months later, when Ji Yinyang learned that tomorrow would be the second spiritual son coming out of seclusion, he ordered Wu Liang to summon Tuoba Tian and others to welcome the second spiritual son out of seclusion in person.

Wu Liang, who received the order, knew that his chance had come.

The Fifth Temple of Spirit.

The lights are bright and the spirit is vague.

Dozens of gods patrol outside the Fifth Spiritual Hall, while Wu Liang travels through the Fifth Spiritual Hall from time to time, completely acting as a servant.

Inside the hall.

Several white jade tables were filled with spiritual fruit fairy wine, and there were maids dancing in the palace. The sound of zither and zither was rippling, making the entire Fifth Spiritual Palace look very lively.

Ji Yinyang ranked first, and the three spiritual sons of Xia Wuyuan and Tuoba Tian were the first to him. The four of them had smiles on their faces and were having a passionate conversation.

"Fifth brother, Yao Yueye is a dog bullying people too much. This time we must kill him to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Tuoba Tian said repeatedly with hatred.

"Xiao Jiu is too arrogant. It would be fine if he doesn't take us seriously. Even the fifth brother is not careful. This time he will definitely die without a place to bury him." Xia Wuyuan agreed coldly.

"Lao Jiu thought that with the support of the Purple Spirit Holy Envoy, he would be lawless. He would definitely make him look good tomorrow." The eleventh spirit son Li Shi'an sneered.

"Gee!"

Ji Yinyang covered his mouth and giggled, but his laughter was extremely cold, making people feel goosebumps falling all over the floor when they heard it.

"Although Xiaojiu deserves to die, I can't bear to kill him. He is a great furnace."

"What the fifth brother said is that if you kill him, you will get the advantage of him and make him your fifth brother's concubine, isn't that beautiful?"

"Hahaha."

The three spirits laughed loudly, and they were full of resentment towards Ye Xuan in their words.

"Okay, today we brothers raise our glasses to drink together, and we welcome the second spiritual son out of seclusion together tomorrow, and then we will settle the score with that little Jiu." Ji Yinyang giggled, and the four of them raised their glasses and drank them all at the same time. The entire Fifth Spiritual Palace was filled with the laughter of the four.

What the four of them didn't know was that when Wu Liang saw the four of them drinking all the wine in their glasses, a slight look passed through his eyes, and he quietly withdrew from the Fifth Spiritual Palace.

When the three spiritual sons flattered Ji Yin and Yang, time passed by little.

The moon is hazy and the stars are everywhere.

Just as the four of them were drinking happily, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, but this did not arouse the four of them, and they just thought they were patrolling the gods.

Pa-pa-pa-pa!

Suddenly, a burst of applause came, which immediately broke the four people's talk, which made the four people look at the source of the voice.

"Everyone is so excited. No matter how much you drink, you don't say hello to me?"

Ye Xuan was dressed in black, with three thousand hairs hanging down behind his head. As he took every step, the hair he scattered behind his head was flying gently, making him look mysterious and deep.

But at this moment, the entire Fifth Spiritual Hall quietly fell silent, and the gods and soldiers who were originally patrolling the Fifth Spiritual Hall also disappeared strangely.

"Xiao Jiu?"

When he saw the person clearly, Ji Yinyang was stunned and his thoughts became a little stagnant. He never expected Ye Xuan to appear at this moment.

"Yao Yueye, you are so brave. How dare you trespass into the Fifth Spiritual Palace?"

Bang!
Chapter completed!