Looking at the leader of Tongtian Sect frowning, Nuwa continued to advise: "Senior Brother, you should know that my younger sister owed a favor to become a saint in the past. I must repay this favor, even if it violates Teacher Hongjun's order, it is still a waste of time. Today, I am thinking about the Jie Sect founded by the senior brother. I hope that my senior brother will think twice."

"Let me be considering it." The leader of Tongtian Sect said in a voice, but did not agree to Nuwa as soon as possible. Obviously, he still had hope for Ye Xuan.

"My younger sister can assure her senior brother that when the ancient demon court takes charge of the three realms, the Jie Sect can still spread the Taoist traditions in the three realms. I hope that the senior brother will not miss the opportunity."

"Goodbye little sister!"

Nuwa stood up and floated away, leaving only the leader of Tongtian Sect, independent Biyou in the palace. A long sigh came from her mouth. Obviously, this was a huge problem for him. If he made the wrong choice, it would make the Jie Sect he founded so depressed.

"Ye Xuan, you really don't have much time!"

In Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Master made a heavy voice, and the extremely depressing atmosphere grew in Biyou Palace, proving that the Tongtian Sect Master was not calm.

Nuwa left Biyou Palace and did not return directly to her own temple, but headed towards the direction where Yuxu Palace was. Obviously, this time she walked out of Nuwa Palace, she visited not only the leader of Tongtian, but also the Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Ones.

...

Thirty-third level of heaven, bullfighting palace.

Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, closing his eyes to meditate. The void around him was extremely distorted, and an extremely depressing atmosphere grew in the bullfighting palace.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, and a blood light quietly passed by, which contained a hint of cruelty.

"People can only rely on themselves. If they really expect the protection of the Tongtian Sect Master, I am afraid that I will suffer a great disaster sooner or later, and these thirty-third levels of heaven will also be destroyed."

Ye Xuan spoke in a gloomy voice. Although he didn't know what Nuwa had talked with the Tongtian Sect Master, Ye Xuan could guess that it was almost impossible. After all, the ancient demon court reappeared in the world, and his heaven court was a stumbling block.

"A thousand words and ten thousand are still my cultivation level is insufficient at this moment. If I can truly enter the quasi-saint, I should be able to withstand the rise of the ancient demon court."

Ye Xuan understood himself and dug out the root of the problem. He suddenly realized in the bullfighting palace. If he could truly enter the quasi-saint and even perform the transformation of the Immortal Tribulation, no one except the saint would be his opponent.

"Quarantor Saint, Daluo Immortal Body?"

Ye Xuan murmured coldly, whether it was his undying life with the witch clan or the oppression brought to him by the ancient demon court, it was basically his lack of cultivation.

As long as he can enter the quasi-saint, he can have an equal dialogue with the ancient demon court of the witch clan.

"Emperor of Heaven."

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside the hall, and Taibai Jinxing walked in quickly, which made Ye Xuan frown and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Princess Yaoyue secretly went to the world to the mortal world, and the old minister apologized to the Emperor of Heaven." Taibai Jinxing knelt on the ground, his face full of shame.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was facing many major events. When he heard Taibai Jinxing's words, Ye Xuan frowned, and he did not have the time to care about these trivial matters.

"Forget it, let her do it. As long as there is no trouble, you can step down." Ye Xuan said a little annoyed.

"Yes, the old minister took his leave." Taibai Jinxing hurriedly took his leave.

As Taibai Jinxing left, Ye Xuan once again thought about how to resist the rise of the ancient demon court. As for Ye Yaoyue's sneaking to the mortal world, he could only put it aside for the time being.

"Donghuang Taiyi? Di Jun? Demon Clan?"

Ye Xuan murmured to himself, thinking constantly, suddenly, a light of inspiration passed through his eyes, and Ye Xuan waved his fingers and a map appeared in his hand.

"The Sea of ​​Northeast!" Ye Xuan paused word by word, his eyes glowing, as if he had thought of something.

"Demon Master Kunpeng, why did I forget him?" Ye Xuan looked at the map in his hand, and his expression became extremely strange.

This map was obtained by Ye Xuan's destruction of the North Sea Dragon Palace in the past. He even got a piece of news from the old Dragon King of the North Sea that the demon master Kunpeng sat in the sea of ​​North.

Demon Master Kunpeng!

The imperial master of the ancient demon court is even the master of all demons, and he is on par with the two heavenly emperors in the ancient demon court.

In the past, in the Lich War, the legendary demon master Kunpeng fought with the ancestor witch and eventually fell between heaven and earth, but Ye Xuan did not believe this rumor.

Because Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun are still alive, how can the demon master Kunpeng die?

"If Kunpeng is not dead and can be used by me, this ancient demon court is not just an iron barrel."

"It seems that I want to go to this North Sea in person." Ye Xuan murmured coldly, and an unpredictable look flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"My brother."

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, and the Ziwei Emperor, who had not seen for a long time, entered the bullfighting palace, which also made Ye Xuan turn back from his thoughts.

"Brother!"

Ye Xuan held his fists and bowed, because Emperor Ziwei was kind to him in the past. Although he is now ranked as Emperor of Heaven, the two are still brothers.

"Brother, you're fine."

Emperor Ziwei patted Ye Xuan on the shoulder kindly. It was obvious that he also learned that Ye Xuan had killed Dayi, which also comforted him.

"Brother, don't worry. You and I haven't seen each other for a long time. We must have a drink today." Ye Xuan smiled and wanted to invite the immortal officials to hold a banquet to welcome Emperor Ziwei.

"Your brother doesn't need to do this. Brother, please feel relieved if you know you are fine. This time, the elder brother also sent you an invitation in the name of his master." Ziwei Emperor smiled and handed the golden post in his hand to Ye Xuan.

Um?

An invitation from Zhenyuan Daxian?

Ye Xuan's face was stunned, he took the invitation, looked at the invitation, and his eyes were also slightly condensed.

"Ginseng Fruit Comes?" Ye Xuan whispered.

"Yes, 30,000 years later, it will be the time when the ginseng fruit will be opened. At that time, all the powerful people in the three realms will participate. Don't miss the time, brother." Emperor Ziwei said with a smile.

The ginseng fruit meeting of the ancestor of the Earth Immortals is extremely famous among the three realms. Not only is Daluo involved, but also a quasi-saint present, which is definitely not comparable to the Peach Feast of Heavenly Court.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely go on time." Ye Xuan accepted the invitation.

On this day, Ye Xuan and Emperor Ziwei exchanged cups and talked about brotherhood. Until Emperor Ziwei said goodbye and left, Ye Xuan was alone in the bullfighting palace, with a sense of urgency in his eyes.

After one wave has not yet subsided, the ginseng fruit will start at such a sensitive moment. How could Ye Xuan not think too much?

"No matter what the situation is, I have to go to the North Sea first to see if the demon master Kunpeng is still in the world. If I can enter the quasi-saint within these 30,000 years, I will not be afraid of all the great enemies." Ye Xuan pulled the table with his fingers and kept making rhythmic sounds.

Ye Xuan understands this truth very well. Only by self-improvement can one face all difficulties.
Chapter completed!