Because of the matter of the Holy Position, Kunpeng was extremely angry, facing the anger of the Ancestor of the Styx, he naturally burst out without any concessions.

"Okay, okay, today, I won't give you a powerful bird man, look at it. You really don't know how scared I am of my ancestor."

The ancestor of the Styx was furious and directly sacrificed the two swords of Yuantu Abi. The bitter blood-colored sword light made Youluo Palace rumble and shake.

"I really think I'm afraid of you?"

Kunpeng scolded violently, and the black and white energy burst out with a bang, and a quasi-saint-like aura spread out. Both of them were in anger, as if they were about to fight the next moment.

"Don't take action, two fellow Taoists."

The old ancestor Huangquan's expression changed drastically. If the two really fought, they would definitely attract Ye Xuan's attention, and outsiders would laugh at them.

"Huangquan, please show me. If I don't teach this bird man a lesson today, he will not know how powerful I am." The ancestor of the Styx was furious.

"Bah, just rely on you, if you hadn't been relying on the Netherworld Blood Sea, how could you be my opponent with your half-baked cultivation?" Kunpeng angrily scolded.

"I killed you."

The Ancestor of the River Styx was furious, the blood sea god light was bursting, and the two swords of Yuantu Abi were clamoring, and Kunpeng was not willing to be outdone, and his demonic light was harsh, and he would fight against the Ancestor of the River Styx in the next moment.

Suddenly, before the two of them took action, the ancestor Huangquan instantly blocked between them, with a slight cold face on his face: "Okay, okay, if you two are not afraid of Emperor Ye Tian's crime, then you will beat you to the death. But before that, I will tell you two, if you let Emperor Ye Tian know that you are fighting to the death because of the trivial matter of becoming a saint, then I will see how you face the Emperor of Heaven."

"this……!"

When the words of the ancestor Huangquan fell, the two of them were as angry as the ball of breathlessness, and then they sat back on their original positions with a bitter smile. Obviously, if Ye Xuan knew about this, their face would be considered too great and would be even more laughed at by others.

"Why."

The ancestor Huangquan sighed and said, "I know you and the two are unwilling to accept it, but the Holy Emperor of Heaven has his own opinions. If you are really dissatisfied, you should go to see the Emperor of Heaven to express your feelings directly. Why bother here?"

Go to see Ye Xuan?

What a joke?

The ancestor of the Styx and Kunpeng looked at each other, with flattering expressions on their faces. The two knew Ye Xuan's temperament too well. If they really went to Ye Xuan to tell their dissatisfaction, they would have to be beaten out by Ye Xuan.

He is arbitrary and covers the sky with only one hand. These eight big words can fully interpret Ye Xuan, but the two of them do not have the courage to find it uncomfortable.

"Forget it, come on, let's continue drinking."

The ancestor of the Styx picked up the wine glass and met Kunpeng, and Kunpeng also smiled bitterly and drank the wine in the glass. Both of them seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness just now, and they both felt like they were both falling into the world.

...

In the entire Thirty-third Heaven, many people were talking about Ziwei becoming a saint, but Ye Xuan's power was too unsolvable, so they could only complain in secret. How dare they really show dissatisfaction?

Yaochi.

The Nine Heavens Xuannv stood in front of a pond and sprinkled some bait from time to time, causing the koi in the pond to swim. The Nine Heavens Xuannv's face was rarely seen.

"cough!"

Suddenly, a light cough came from behind the Nine Heavens Xuannv, which also made the Nine Heavens Xuannv turn slightly, and a face that made her miss day and night also appeared in her eyes.

"Is the matter done?" Looking at Ye Xuan in front of him, the Nine Heavens Xuannv spoke softly.

"Brother Ziwei has just reached the peak of Daluo. I have demonstrated my own Dharma and Tao. He can completely enter the quasi-saint within three hundred years."

Ye Xuan was dressed in black and walked to the front of the Nine Heavens Xuannv. He looked down at the koi in the pond, his eyes showing extremely quietness.

Looking at Ye Xuan's quiet face, the Nine Heavens Xuannv hesitated for a moment, and after three breaths, he spoke: "Actually, you should know that making Ziwei a saint will make many people dissatisfied, and it will also become a hidden danger to the heavenly court, but why do you still have to do this?"

"Ziwei is kind to me, I am repaying his kindness." Ye Xuan took his eyes back from the pond and looked at the Nine Heavens Xuannv with calm eyes.

"Is there no other reason?" Jiutian Xuannv frowned slightly.

"Xuannv, you have changed, you can think, and you have really grown up. I do have other reasons." Ye Xuan's eyes were dazed, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

If Ye Xuan just wants to repay Ziwei's kindness, the position of the Emperor of Heaven is enough, and the position of the saint is already too much.

The Nine Heavens Xuannv did not ask Ye Xuan because Ye Xuan would naturally tell her if he wanted to say it, but Ye Xuan did not say it naturally had reasons why he could not say it.

"You said I was growing up, are you making fun of me for being childish?" Jiutian Xuannv said slightly.

"I vaguely remember that you and I met for the first time. You were a proud daughter of heaven, and gave me a sense of being arrogant. In fact, you were very rude at that time, and you were more like an ignorant little girl." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"Okay, you, it turns out that I have this impression in your eyes." The Nine Heavens Xuannv hit Ye Xuan's chest hard, but he was also hugged by Ye Xuan in his arms.

"You have suffered over the years, I hope you don't blame me." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"It's not bitter, it's really not bitter. As long as you can always be by my side, Xuannv has never suffered." Jiutian Xuannv's eyes were a little wet, and she was muttering to herself.

This moment is so quiet, without external troubles or endless struggles, Ye Xuan and the Nine Heavens Xuannv rarely enjoy the tenderness of this moment.

"I'm leaving. This time I'm going to go for three hundred years. When Ziwei ascends the throne for three hundred years, I will return again." Ye Xuan slowly pushed the Nine Heavens Xuannv away.

“Where to go?”

Jiutian Xuannv bit her lips slightly, and her eyes were filled with reluctance. The two had just met, but now they were about to separate.

"Go to overcome the tribulation, overcome the four tribulations of heaven. Only by overcoming this tribulation can I better deal with some people and things." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"Go, remember to come back alive."

A tear fell across the eyes of the Nine Heavens Xuannv's cheeks, but she was still smiling, because she was not a weak little woman, and she would not use so-called feelings to shackle Ye Xuan, because she knew that Ye Xuan had to face too many enemies. If she really stood by her side, then he would not be Ye Xuan.

"Thank you for your hard work during this period of time when I'm not here."

Ye Xuan gently wiped away the tears from the face of the Nine Heavens Xuannv. He didn't know what to say, and in the end he could only say a slightly polite thing.

"Go, as long as Xuannv is not dead, I will always guard this heavenly court." The Nine Heavens Xuannv turned around silently, because she didn't want to see Ye Xuan leave, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but want to keep Ye Xuan, so that she would really laugh at her.

Looking at the back of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, Ye Xuan looked a little complicated. He sighed from his mouth, and he also merged into the void and disappeared.

Some people are alive but dead, while others are still alive.

Ye Xuan never wanted to be a living dead man from beginning to end. He knew what he should do, and he also knew what he wanted to protect. Only by constantly becoming stronger can he achieve what he thought.

When a thought arises, all rivers and mountains have feelings. When a thought disappears, the world will change without any intention. The cause and fate will gather together, and fate will be separated. This is the path Ye Xuan is walking, until he is invincible above the heavens, perhaps he will really not have to experience the pain of parting.

Greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love and separation, and seeking without seeking!

People are born with miserable pain.

When a baby lands on the ground, the first voice is not laughter but crying. This may also mean that a person has to experience seven emotions and six desires and suffer from suffering in life. No one can be exceptional, even the saints are among them.

...

When Ye Xuan left, only the Nine Heavens Xuannv knew that the entire heaven was still running steadily, and the three realms were ushering in a rare peace. If there was really something that made sentient beings suffer, it would be that the sky was still broken, bringing some devastating disasters to the earthly realm from time to time.

Only the Heavenly Court knew that after three hundred years, Ziwei would refine stones to replenish the blue sky, complete this merit of heaven and earth, and then become a new saint of heaven.

...

The world changes, and the years change.

Three hundred years is just a flash of a finger for the immortal. A tea party and a visit to friends may be much more than in the past three hundred years.

However, during the past three hundred years, the Three Realms have been in full swing, and all Taoist lords are preparing gifts and preparing to go to the Heavenly Court to attend the New Emperor's Ascension Ceremony.

Ye Xuan seemed to have evaporated out of thin air during these three hundred years, and he did not reveal any footprints in the Three Realms, nor did anyone know that Ye Xuan was not in the Heavenly Court at all.

on the other hand.

Outside the thirty-third level of heaven, the Fire Cloud Cave.

The Huoyun Cave suppresses the human race's fortune and will vent its fortune to the outside world every thousand years. If there is no suppression of the three emperors of the human race, the human race's fortune will definitely dissipate.
Chapter completed!