Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 211 In the Xutian Temple, Master Sanyang (13, please subscribe!)
Ye Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave mansion refining the elixir, immediately sensed the movement of the Xutian Remnant Map.

He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the fragmented picture in his hand.

"Finally waited until the Xutian Temple was opened!"

With a sigh, Ye Changsheng stood up and packed everything in the cave.

Walking to the worm room, he put all the hundreds of thousands of gold-eating worms into a super-large spirit animal bag.

Then, he walked into another spirit beast room, where two snow-white spiders with carapaces like white jade were playing.

Blood jade spider!
This is the key to going to the Xutian Temple this time.

Over the years, after his careful raising, the blood jade spider has become a fifth-level monster, comparable to a monk in the early stage of alchemy.

A level four blood jade spider can already pull out the Xutian cauldron, not to mention level five.

With a gesture, the two little spiders rushed over cheerfully.

Ye Changsheng put it into another spirit beast bag, hung it on his waist, and then walked out of the cave.

Looking back, a burst of sword energy popped out, destroying the cave that had been inhabited for several years, eliminating the traces, and then quickly flew away following the guidance of Xutian Remnant Map.

The location where the Xutian Temple descends is uncertain, and it will appear in every corner of the inner star sea. The location where Ye Changsheng is located is a bit far from the location where the Xutian Temple descends.

He flew for seven or eight days in a row before he saw the Xutian Temple towering in the sky from a distance.

It was a majestic and huge palace, floating in the sky out of thin air, motionless.

The palace is about a hundred feet high, and the whole body is made of pure white and flawless jade. It is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, exuding a faint fluorescence.

Its surroundings are wrapped in a thick layer of golden light, hanging in the sky about a thousand feet high.

Because of the appearance of this palace, this empty sea area suddenly became lively.

Every now and then, streaks of light appeared, and after seeing the majestic palace, his face showed joy, and he flew into it without hesitation.

Ye Changsheng stood in the sea of ​​clouds, his eyes flickered as he watched the figures entering one after another.

"If I enter the Xutian Temple with my true face, it will probably cause an uproar, and maybe I will be set on fire!"

"After all, the news that I killed Wen Tianren has already spread throughout the Chaotic Star Sea, and the group of people who entered the Xutian Temple are basically members of the Anti-Star Alliance!"

"Besides, I'm afraid that the fact that I gave birth to a baby in a hundred years will also attract their attention. It's very inappropriate for them to focus all their eyes on me!"

"Let's hide our appearance first, but in the Palace of Void Heaven, this Thousand Illusion Mask won't work well!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.

In the great hall at the entrance of the Xutian Temple, mana and consciousness will be severely restricted, and magic weapons will directly lose their effectiveness.

If you use the Thousand Imaginary Mask to hide your appearance, you will probably be discovered directly when you get there.

At this time, it is necessary to use the most simple method!
Ye Changsheng took out a ghost mask from the storage bag, put it on his face, and then quickly turned into a stream of light, and came to the golden mask that wrapped the Xutian Temple.

Holding Xutian Remnant Map in his hand, he poured mana into it, and a white aura burst out from the remnant map immediately, enveloping him.

Ye Changsheng stepped into the mask without any hindrance.

Inside the light mask is a gorgeous palace. Above the entrance of the palace more than ten feet high, there are three big silver ancient characters "Xutian Temple"!
After Ye Changsheng took a look, he stepped into the palace. As soon as he entered the palace gate, a straight and narrow passage appeared in front of him.

The inner wall of the passage is made of exquisite white jade, and there is a faint aura of restraint shining on it.

As soon as the consciousness came into contact, it was immediately bounced back.

After Ye Changsheng walked for a meal, he reached the end of the passage, and an exit exuding aqua blue light appeared in front of him.

Passing through the exit, a huge square hall appeared in front of you.

The area of ​​this hall is three to four hundred feet wide, and it is extremely grand. Dozens of thick jade pillars are evenly erected in the hall.

On these jade pillars, there are a large number of rare birds and animals in the wild period, each of which is lifelike and full of aura.

On the top of the pillar, there are dozens of monks in different clothes standing or sitting.

As soon as Ye Changsheng entered the hall, he immediately attracted attention.

Or curiosity, or surprise, or indifference.
In this place, spiritual consciousness and mana will burst out immediately after using a certain amount, so it is basically impossible to use mana and spiritual power. .

Naturally, Ye Changsheng's cultivation could not be seen.

However, the aura on his body caused a lot of speculation in the minds of many monks.

Ye Changsheng glanced, found an empty pillar, flew up, and sat cross-legged on it.

Glancing at the group of people around him, Ye Changsheng recognized two Nascent Soul cultivators.

One has a yellow robe, white eyebrows, and a thin face. He is an elderly Confucian scholar.

With one hand behind his back leisurely, this person held a scroll of worn bamboo slips in the other hand and kept reading with relish, shaking his head from time to time, looking quite bookish.

Ye Changsheng knew that this person was Qingyi layman from Nanhe Island.

Although he looks like a Confucian disciple, he is actually a monk of the magic way.

And the other is a middle-aged beautiful woman in white, exuding a icy-piercing chill all over her body, as if she was not close to strangers.

"Mrs. Wen!"

Ye Changsheng glanced at this woman and thought in his heart.

This is the Taoist companion of the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths. Ye Changsheng had heard that after he killed Wen Tianren, the owner of the Holy Demon Island, the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths, did not react. Look for his trail.

The Six Paths are extremely holy and ruthless. Although Mrs. Wen is as indifferent as frost, she is a loving person.

At this moment, the woman was wiping a long black sword with a sheath expressionlessly, as if there was no one else around.

Extremely proud!

Although most of the monks in this temple were calm or cold, compared with the two Nascent Soul monks, this calmness seemed a bit false.

In the Xutian Temple, only monks of the late Yuanying stage and above are forbidden to enter, with an upper limit and no lower limit.

Theoretically speaking, even a monk in the Qi refining period can come in as long as he has the Xutian Remnant Map.

It's just that, in previous times, no Qi-refining monks really came to die.

However, there will be a few of the Foundation Establishment cultivators every time. If you are lucky, you may be able to gather the elixir inside and return alive to successfully form the alchemy.

"Ji Yin has been killed by me, I don't know if the lineup that comes to Xutian Palace this time will be the lineup in memory!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.

Sitting on a pillar, wearing a ghost mask, he felt a series of inquiring gazes.

There are really not many people here who hide their appearance like him, so he looks quite eye-catching.

After sitting for about half a day, a blue light flashed at the entrance again, and a dark-skinned, plain-looking young man walked in.

This person looked around cautiously, with an extremely calm expression, and after standing for a while, he found a pillar and flew up.

"Han Li is here too!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.

At the beginning, Han Li's Xutian Remnant Map was given by him in exchange for the Xuantian Immortal Vine. Now Han Li must have found out the details of the Xutian Remnant Map.

"I don't know if Old Devil Han will enter the inner hall this time!" Ye Changsheng couldn't help but have a guess in his heart.

With the passage of time, more and more monks were in the hall, and after five or six days, it gradually grew to more than a hundred people.

The top of the jade pillar was already full of monks, and those who were a step behind had to find a random place on the floor of the hall to rest for a while.

Another day later, there was a flash of blue light at the entrance, and suddenly, a thin old man in a green robe walked in.

As soon as this person came in, he glanced at the surrounding people with scorching eyes, with a look of no taboo, extremely strong.

And when most of the monks in the hall saw this person appearing, their complexions changed drastically, their eyes were full of awe, and many of them immediately felt a little restless.

Even the Confucian scholar who was calm and leisurely reading the scroll in his hand couldn't calm down anymore, his complexion suddenly changed, a little cloudy and uncertain.

He stepped forward, cupped his hands towards the old man in green robe, and said: "Brother Sanyang, you didn't enjoy your happiness at Qingyangmen, why did you suddenly come to Xutian Palace!"

"The old man came here only to kill one person!" The man called Brother Sanyang looked around coldly, snorted, and said.

"It's actually Master Sanyang, the patriarch of Qingyangmen!" Ye Changsheng heard someone say this.

"Master Sanyang!" A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he took a few extra glances at the old man in green robe.

Qingyangmen is one of the forces of the Chaotic Star Sea Demonic Dao, and Master Sanyang is its patriarch, a monk in the mid-Yuanying stage.

No wonder that Qingyi layman couldn't calm down at all after seeing this person.

On the contrary, Mrs. Wen, after hearing the name of Master Sanyang, didn't even lift her eyelids, as if she didn't take this person into her heart at all.

"What kind of daring person dares to offend the Master and let the Master go out in person?" Qing Yi layman asked with a trace of curiosity on his face.

At the same time, he was also muttering in his heart, secretly wondering what the purpose of this old demon suddenly coming to Xutian Palace.

Layman Qingyi didn't quite believe the saying that it was just to kill one person.

Master Sanyang has always been both good and evil, so it is really a big deal for this gentleman to take action in person.

"It's just a lowly maidservant. When I catch this person, I will definitely tear her to pieces!" Master Sanyang said indifferently, as if he didn't bother to hide such a thing.

His eyes were cold, and he looked back and forth at everyone in the hall, especially those who had hidden their appearance.

"This lowly maidservant dares to offend brother Sanyang, she really deserves to die!" Qing Yi layman said immediately, in his words, there was a hint of respect for Master Sanyang.

Venerable Sanyang was too lazy to talk to Lay Qingyi, he took a step forward, looked at the people in the hall, and said coldly:
"You guys who hide your heads and show your tail, show your true face to this old man now, otherwise don't blame this old man for being rude!"

Hearing his domineering words, among the hundreds of people in the hall, the few people who were wearing veils, masks and other things to hide their appearance suddenly focused their eyes.

Immediately, several people trembled, looking extremely fearful.

The reason why they hid their appearances and came here was naturally for reasons why they couldn't show their faces.

But who would have expected that this old demon would be so overbearing that he would immediately ask everyone to reveal his true face.

Don't care about offending these people at all!

It is true, in everyone's opinion, most of the people who enter this Xutian Temple and hide their appearance are not very high.

If it was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would show his face openly and aboveboard, so why cover it up?

After all, in the Xutian Temple, there are not many people who can threaten the Nascent Soul monks, so there is no need for them to hide themselves.

Only an alien like Ye Changsheng put on a mask.

So in everyone's eyes, most of these secretive ones are alchemy and foundation-building monks.

With the cultivation base of Sanyang, an old devil, he naturally doesn't need to care about these people's feelings.

Therefore, he directly spoke out to persecute.

For this old devil, Luan Xinghai didn't have many people who dared to offend. Immediately, a few people who covered up their faces took off their masks and veils with bitter expressions, revealing faces that were pale from fright.

As soon as these people showed their faces, there were sneers and snorts from the pillars in different corners of the hall, and several murderous intents emerged.

Obviously, these people all have enemies, and now under the persecution of the Sanyang old devil, they have no choice but to expose their true faces in front of the enemies.

However, even with the power of the old devil, after saying those words, there were still two people who did not reveal their faces.

One of them was naturally Ye Changsheng who was sitting on the top of the pillar.

Hearing what the old devil said just now, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and didn't react at all.

The other person is a person covered in a large black robe, whose identity and cultivation level cannot be discerned, appearing mysterious and abnormal.

In the hall, the atmosphere gradually cooled down.

Old Demon Sanyang looked at the two indifferent monks, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Okay, very good!" He smiled angrily, his bone-chilling eyes swept over the two of them.

Seeing this scene, the other monks in the hall were all shocked, and looked at the two in disbelief.

Is there really someone who dares to offend Master Sanyang?
Even Jushi Qingyi, a Nascent Soul cultivator, was a little surprised.

Master Sanyang, as a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who made him a little afraid, how could anyone ignore his words in this sea of ​​chaotic stars?

The Nascent Soul of the Demon Dao kept looking at Ye Changsheng and the black-robed figure in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through them.

He secretly remembered the two figures, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The atmosphere gradually froze, and everyone was staring at the scene in front of them with an air of not daring to show off.

Even that Mrs. Wen stopped wiping the long sword in her hand and looked over.

"Could it be that the two of you just ignored the old man's words?" Old Demon Sanyang took a step forward and said coldly.

He thought to himself that no one dared to ignore his words in this hall, the two people in front of him must be ghosts!

The person he wanted to kill was probably among them!

(End of this chapter)