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Grandmaster Tai Xuan spoke a bit slowly, his eyes appearing to be closed. He said, "Da Yang … The Great Yang wanted to pursue martial arts. It was not easy to cultivate the martial path. Cultivating the body would cause excruciating pain, but if one succeeded, even a single fist would be destroyed within a hundred miles. However, the profound strength that they disdain, with the help of primordial profound artifacts, only needs a third of the time to be able to reach this level. "

Grandmaster Taixuan continued, "I admire them, but in the face of the Black Tortoise, they must die."

The sect head continued to sit there silently. The sect leader of the Mysterious Sky Sect, the Celestial Emperor, said, "I wonder what kind of brilliant idea the sect leader of the Blood Dragon Sect has?"

The blood dragon laughed scornfully and said, "Big Yang?" He pointed to the yellow ancient map, pointed to the place marked as Great Yang Imperial Palace, and said, "You can destroy him with just a branch of my altar. I wonder what the Celestial Emperor intends, for all three great sects to come?"

The Heavenly Emperor shook his head and said, "Ah, Brother Blood Dragon, don't say that. No matter what, the Great Yang City was the capital of the martial way that had been established for a thousand years. There were quite a few peak-stage saint martial artists. Although we have trained in the Profound Sky Continent for tens of thousands of years and have gathered together similarly to you, if we were to lower our guard and lose the battle, we would lose face and be unable to answer to the seniors of the Purple Clouds Sect of Heaven Realm. "

"Hahahaha …" The blood dragon laughed wildly, then said, "That's right, that's right." With that, he placed the blueprint on the table.

"Sky Emperor, you're the one who initiated the battle, how do you think we should fight?" With his eyes closed, Grandmaster Taixuan nodded and asked.

"Alright, then I'll explain the structure of the Great Yang and the next steps." The sect head of the Mysterious Sky Sect, the Celestial Emperor, had initially displayed his idea to the two of them, but in the end, both of them had rejected it.

"Celestial Emperor, you're thinking too much." Grandmaster Tai Xuan said, "The Great Yang is not that difficult to deal with. We three sects are going there together, how can we possibly fail? This old man has lived for over a thousand years, and has never experienced a great battle between any sect or race. You don't have to worry, you don't have to worry … "

With that, he clasped his hands together, and his white hair flew in the air. A golden light rose up from under the cushion where Grandmaster Tianxuan sat, covering his body within.

The Grandmaster of Supreme Profound said: "This old man will take his leave first. When we go out to fight, we can just look for the current Sect Master of our Cyan Profound Realm's current Sect Leader. I won't go this time. "Hahahaha …"

His laughter still echoed in the air, but a ray of golden light had completely disappeared. Grandmaster Taixuan was close to becoming a god.

The Celestial Emperor and the Blood Dragon exchanged glances. The Celestial Emperor said, "My sect will lead the charge. Your Blood Demon Sect will take on the lead. Since Ancestor Qing Xuan looks down on this small battle, I think that they don't need to participate. "

"Ai, big brother Sky Emperor." The blood dragon continued, "Since it is a grudge between the cultivation world and the cultivation world, it is not reasonable to leave them behind. "How about this, let us support you from the back."

Mystic Heaven Sect's Celestial Emperor nodded his head, "Alright. I also feel that the power of this Jiang Yang has increased by many times. "

"Right!" A strange smile appeared on the Blood Dragon's handsome face. The same soul-stirring gaze, with a glimmer in it, smiled at the Celestial Emperor.

The Blood Dragon had been nurtured by the previous and previous leaders of the Blood Demon Sect since young. Its innate ability was extraordinary, and it had to work hard the day after tomorrow. Their unique Blood Demon Cultivation Method was sinister and formless. Blood could use all kinds of strange Xuan Artifacts as easily as fish swimming in water. Thus, he was also poisoned to the point of bullying this cultivation realm's empty domain.

As for the Celestial Emperor of the Mysterious Sky Sect, he appeared to be a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, a white beard, and a white beard. It would appear that he was unable to determine the age of the Heavenly Emperor. However, he was actually nearly a hundred years old.

In front of Grandmaster Taixuan, their seniority was already tens of times wrong.

However, they were still sect heads of the three great sects after all. Thus, in terms of age, Grandmaster Taixuan was their senior. This was true without a doubt, but in terms of status, these three were equal. The Grandmaster of Supreme Mystery did not come out of the mountain often. This meeting of the Heavenly Note Mountain was just like an event.

However, after returning to the Cyan Profound Realm, the Grandmaster of the Supreme Profound Realm lamented that it was better to not move at all. Thus, he went back to his secluded cultivation mode and wandered around the universe to find the Celestial Realm to drink tea and play chess with the Xuan Immortals of the younger generation from the ancient Purple Clouds Sect.

However, the Profound realm competition had only just begun.

The next day, when Jun Lin Yue woke up, he found Wan Quan, the dynasty, Lin Che, as well as the two Martial King guards Sha Lin and Feng Yu standing at the side. He opened his eyes and was startled.

He looked at the window again and saw that it had been broken into pieces. Outside the door, there was a red figure.

At this time, Jun Lanyue suddenly felt weak all over and fell on the bed with a thud.

"Master Hou!"

"Big brother!"

The few of them shouted at the same time.

Yang Xi'er, who was outside the window, felt her heart tighten as she hastily looked inside. Sharlin took Jun Lanyue's right hand to feel his pulse. Little Lin Che asked, "How is brother?"

Sara said, "Master Hou's body..." His aura was chaotic, and he was charging ferociously and very weak. What did he do last night, or did he go somewhere? "

Wan Quan looked towards the dynasty.

According to tradition, it should have been the imperial guards who guarded Jun Lin Yue's chamber last night. The dynasty smiled awkwardly, scratching his head as he said, "Last night, Master Hou came out and told me to go back."

Everyone quieted down.

Suddenly, the dynasty shouted, "I remember!"

"What?" Wan Quan asked anxiously.

"Before the Marquis came out, there was a person who came here for a long time. Although I didn't go in, I know that they had a fight inside and that person was —" The dynasty pointed outside the window and said, "It was her!"

Everyone looked over to see Yang Xi'er, who was standing outside the window, at a loss.

Yang Xi'er shook her head: "I don't know what's going on either. I just brought a bottle of cinnamon yesterday, and we both drank it. Why am I fine? "

At this time, Wan Quan shouted angrily, "It's you! Did you drug Master Hou's wine? I knew it, you've always disliked the Marquis, and now that you've finally succeeded, are you happy? "

Yang Xi'er frowned, her cheeks flushed red, for a moment a burst of anger rushed to her head, she only saw a ball of red fire flying in from the window, a white beautiful hand slashed down from the sky, and with a 'pa' sound, the black figure of Wan Quan was flung a few meters away.