At the same time.


    God sect hundreds of millions of miles away.


    Duan Zexiong sat in the wide study with a sad face and grabbed his hair with his hand.


    Then he looked up and saw the nine youque sitting leisurely and sipping Lingcha.


    Duan Zexiong couldn''t help saying, "younger martial brother jiuyouque, why are you so calm? You''re about to turn the world upside down and burn your eyebrows!"


    Jiuyouque put down the teacup and said faintly, "elder martial brother, master is not on the mountain. Don''t mess up."


    "What are you pretending to be confused!" Duan Zexiong pushed open the window and pointed out.


    But when I saw many practice sects climbing outside the window, I went to the side hall of the God sect.


    There, the "white tea moon" dressed in luxurious clothes exudes the majesty of overlooking all living beings and receives them.


    Those patriarchs, elders and others have a flattering expression on their faces, and they dare not give out.


    There are already some sect doors that have chosen to attach themselves to the female emperor of the night moon, either by soliciting, or buying pills, or by skillful means such as skill temptation.


    This situation has been going on for some time in tianshenzong.


    The female emperor of the night moon looked at the people who showed their obedience below, and a little ripple appeared in her heart.


    "The spiritual power of the Cang domain is too low. I need to restore my original strength. I don''t know if I have to wait until monkey years and horses!"


    "It''s very easy to gather these friars with the help of the signboard of ''Tianzun''! With this help, you''ll soon get a lot! Anyway, he''s my husband. It''s not very appropriate to borrow his name?"


    "When I recover my strength, I will counterattack the upper bound and break those guys to pieces!"


    The Phoenix eyes of the female emperor of the night moon narrowed.


    The people below just feel arrogant and awe inspiring. They can''t help but bow down!


    ……


    The nine youque in the study didn''t worry at all: "how can I say that Shiniang is also the female emperor of the upper world, and some small attendants are very normal."


    "Elder martial brother, you don''t need to worry!"


    "Our master is the God who controls the common people. What storms can Shiniang turn over?"


    Duan Zexiong thought for a moment and nodded: "Shiniang doesn''t care about the cangyu world. She uses the power of the God sect to recover her vitality. Her goal is the upper world..."


    "Just wait until master comes back."


    Duan Zexiong stood up and looked at the white clouds in the distance. His thoughts didn''t know where they were floating.


    Master


    Come back quickly. Shiniang is so good at tossing!


    ……


    Wutong island.


    In a teahouse hundreds of feet high.


    A young man, with a thin face, dressed in a brocade robe, a fox fur, long dark hair, a pair of eyes with a faint flow of brilliance, and a slightly gloomy temperament.


    A thin Taoist in black robe pushed open the door and came in.


    "Oh, it''s cold. I didn''t expect you to come so early." The Taoist sat down, grabbed the food on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.


    "Ye Xinghe, are you leaving Wutong Zhou? Do you stay longer?"


    It turned out that the young man in front was Ye Xinghe who hadn''t appeared for several years!


    "Yes, I''m leaving." Ye Xinghe''s tone is tinged with melancholy.


    "Do you still want to trouble tianshenzong?" The Taoist shook his head: "I advise you to forget it!"


    "Who doesn''t know the prestige of [emperor Zun] and [heaven Zun]


    "Now you have entered the realm of saints, and the realm of saints and kings in the future can be expected. Why do you want to hit the road to death?"


    The name is Lu Yao, but he is a casual repair. He met this young man accidentally in Wutong Zhou, and the two people were very sensible and sensible.


    When he knew that the young man was Ye Xinghe, he was surprised.


    Ye Xinghe is "famous" and has always been famous for opposing the God sect.


    Now, the Taoist heard from him that he wanted to find the whereabouts of the Heavenly Master, so he wanted to stop Ye Xinghe.


    "I have inquired about Jiangling going down the mountain!" Ye Xinghe''s eyes are shining.


    "A few days ago, it was rumored that Tianzun''s wedding was postponed. That''s why." The Taoist touched his beard: "however, it''s not too strange. There have been several downhills in front of the Heavenly Master."


    "Those blood demons, ancient Cobra dragons and many sects were all killed in the hands of the Heavenly Master?"


    The implication of the Taoist is to remind Ye Xinghe not to die.


    Hearing this, ye Xinghe''s face was filled with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "they''re too stupid!"


    "I know very well that the" emperor "and" heaven "are fake!"


    "Impossible!" The Taoist in black shook his head: "the battle between the heaven and the ghost, everyone in the realm clearly saw it. How can there be a fake?!"


    More than a month has passed since the war, and its aftereffects have reached every corner of the world.


    It''s false. No one would believe it.


    "So, those people in front have the same idea as you, so they fail and die." Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes.


    Immediately, he shook his fist and said angrily:


    "When he went down the mountain, it was the best chance! Everyone was afraid because of his performance in front of him. They thought his strength was earth shaking, so they missed!"


    "Jiang Ling''s own strength is poor!"


    "I know very well! Very well!" Ye Xinghe emphasized it again.


    "Unfortunately, after going down the mountain these times, tianshenzong will usher in a surge in strength, and Jiang Ling''s self-cultivation is also rising!"


    "From the original empty door, which can be turned over and destroyed, it grew rapidly, and we couldn''t strangle it in the cradle!"


    Ye Xinghe''s tone is full of regret because he knows his judgment is correct.


    And others don''t believe it at all!


    Even this confidant is so!


    Seeing his appearance, the Taoist in black shook his head.


    He has persuaded Ye Xinghe many times before, but it has no effect at all.


    He had to follow the direction of Ye Xinghe and said, "the vast territory is boundless, and the population is like the sand of the Ganges. How can you find him? Don''t bother..."


    Ye Xinghe analyzed and said, "the Heavenly God sect respects teachers and the way. Mu Chen and other disciples are so to his master, and so is Jiang Ling to his master!"


    "I have found out that their ancestor Li Qingfeng appeared in Yingzhou. I can go to Yingzhou!"


    After hearing these words, the Taoist priest knew that ye Xinghe was an activist and probably had a detailed plan.


    He finally tried to stay, with sincerity in his tone: "the spiritual power of the whole cangyu world has been greatly improved. According to your qualifications, you will be able to fly to the upper world within decades."


    "When the time comes, you will be wandering the world in the upper world, and you will have to break through the name of a venerable person! Why do you want to die?"


    Hearing the Taoist priest''s words, ye Xinghe drank up a jar of spirit wine in front of him.


    He wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth, but a smile appeared on his face: "thank you for your persuasion. I understand what you said!"


    "I also know I''m likely to die! I know!"


    He opened the window and looked at the white snow outside. He recalled his friends such as Ying Wuqiu, ancient flying sand and endless wind. All these people were against the God sect. They all died, and there were no gods left.


    Ye Xinghe threw the wine jar to the ground with his face and sighed: "our friends are dead. It''s meaningless for me to live in this world."


    "Die... Just die, it doesn''t matter!"