Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 825
"I've seen the Second Supreme Elder and the Third Supreme Elder!"

Ye Mao walked into the Supreme Hall, did not see the Great Elder Mo Zangfeng, only saw two old people playing chess.

One has a cold face, and the other has a gentle expression.

I heard the red robe patriarch say before that the cold one is the second supreme elder, Feng Qingyue, and the gentle one is the third supreme elder, Li Wangchen.

Feng Qingyue focused on the chessboard and ignored Ye Mao.

Instead, it was Li Wangchen who said, "I've heard about you for a long time, you are the number one name in the overall list of extreme dao, but when I saw you today, you are indeed handsome and extraordinary."

"The Third Supreme Elder congratulates me!" Ye Mao replied with a smile.

After Li Wangchen said such a sentence, he went to play chess and ignored Ye Mao.

"If you two have no other orders, I will step back." Ye Mao sighed inwardly. In this world, the strong are respected. Even though he is the disciple of the Patriarch Master Ji Dao, the two of them just dealt with it casually. I can't be bothered to talk to him.

Seeing that the two did not speak, they took three steps back, turned around and walked out.

"Did I let you go?" came a cold voice.

Ye Mao stopped and turned around, and said softly, "I don't know what orders the Second Supreme Elder has?"

Feng Qingyue said in a cold voice: "I heard long ago that you are rebellious and don't know the rules. When I saw you today, you are really like that."

"Rumors stop with wise men!" Ye Mao bowed.

"Are you saying I'm unwise?" Feng Qingyue's voice was even colder.

"The elder Taishang thinks too much, I just don't understand, after entering the Supreme Palace today, what is my disrespect?" Ye Mao said.

"I didn't let you go, you left without permission and didn't understand the rules."

"In May of [-] in the Hanhai calendar, I worshiped under the seat of the patriarch of the extreme evil sect."

"The one who accepted you as an apprentice was just a soul imprint of the patriarch, not his real self. You didn't think of the painstaking efforts of the patriarch, but instead used this identity to be domineering, bewitching the remnant soul of the patriarch to intervene in the sect's internal affairs, and seek huge profits for yourself. Self-interest, is what I said wrong?"

"What I have been seeking all my life is to lift the Curse of the God of Crying Blood. For this reason, many people's interests may be lost and many people may be offended, but I have no hesitation. The world can learn from this heart, and the sun and the moon can show it." Ye Mao looked at it firmly. Feng Qingyue said, "If the Second Supreme Elder really wants to think that way, I have nothing to say, I can only respectfully accept the admonition."

"You..." Feng Qingyue pointed at Ye Mao and said angrily, "Back off!"

"In at most three months, I will cook a third-grade mantra soup. At that time, with the seals on the dragon knife and the black earth saint, I will definitely let them confess their accomplices. I will still insist on killing the saints who have been traced out by then." Send it to Kongliu Academy for reform." Ye Mao bowed.

"Get lost!" Feng Qingyue shouted.

After Ye Mao left, Feng Qingyue said angrily: "This kid and that bastard Ye Shengxian are both rotten."

Li Wangchen said with a smile: "You can't get used to Ye Shengxian's mouth, but you admire him very much in your heart. Now that you compare Ye Mao with Ye Shengxian, you must appreciate him."

"Appreciate the fart." Feng Qingyue snorted angrily, "Play chess, play chess!"

Ye Mao was sitting on the Longma treasure car, quite depressed, didn't he just get away with 10,000+ traitors, so there's no need to be so picky.

The Second Supreme Elder didn't know that the Patriarch had embarked on the path of soul cultivation, it seems that the First Supreme Elder Mo Zangfeng deliberately hid the news.

"Before my master died, he was the top among the saints. His soul was nourished by his body, so he was already very strong. Now he is taking the way of soul cultivation, plus his previous experience in martial arts. In a few years, you will be able to step into the Holy Realm of the Soul Dao and become the big trump card of the Extreme Evil Sect."

Ye Mao snorted coldly, and said in his heart: "At that time, look at you so-called elders, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me."

At this moment, the purple talisman sage was still in panic, fidgeting all over, suddenly a rune flashed in his hand, he rushed into the study and pressed it on the jade carving.

The old man in black suddenly appeared, and said: "I have received news that Ye Mao will cook a three-grade mantra soup within three months, and let the Black Soil Saint and the Dragon Sword Saint confess.

Once they confess, we're done, so whether the news is true or not, we can't afford to bet that you only have two choices.

First, hurry up and get rid of Ye Mao; second, save the black earth saint and dragon knife saint, if they can't be saved, then kill them. "

"Yes!" The Purple Talisman heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately, he hasn't been exposed now.

The old man in black said coldly: "If you fail this time, you will fall into the hands of those people. What you will face is either death or a lifetime of imprisonment."

"I understand, I will definitely not miss this time." The Purple Talisman said solemnly.

"It's best like this." The voice of the old man in black quietly disappeared.

"In order to be safe, we must do all of killing Ye Mao and saving Heitu and Dragon Sword Saint." The Purple Talisman began to contact his accomplices and make arrangements.

At this time, Ye Mao entered the Yanling Small Realm in the Longma treasure car and came to the Yanling Palace.

All the core disciples of the sect gathered here. As soon as Ye Mao arrived here, everyone immediately applauded.

"Is it absorbing the power of Feng Shui Huo? Why is the formation so big?" Ye Mao didn't expect that the red-robed patriarch, suzerain and other elders would arrive.

"This is the rule set by the ancestor!" The red-robed ancestor explained again.

The suzerain and the three elders sat cross-legged in the sky, and signaled Ye Mao to sit in the middle of the four of them, revealing the mysterious stone, so as to absorb the power of Feng Shui and Fire.

After Ye Mao sat cross-legged, he operated the Great Shura Jue, and suddenly a 180-foot-tall bright red Shura Profound Stone floated out of his Martial Talisman and appeared above his head.

"Damn it, what a big black stone!"

"Is this the mysterious stone cultivated by the 'Eight Desolation Life and Death Art'? It's really a bit too perverted."

"The depth of this background is too terrifying. It is said that the tallest profound stone in the Taixu Realm is 99 zhang, which was cultivated by the True God Long Ming of the Dragon Phoenix Sect."

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Including suzerain Xiao Jiuyan, red robe patriarch and the three elders, they were also stunned by the huge Shura black stone in front of them.

Especially Xiao Jiuyan, he was the first to notice the Dao pattern shown by Xuanshi.

The complexity, surprise, and obscurity of that pattern made it impossible for even a holy man to see through a trace of its mystery, let alone understand what law it was.

When he wanted to take a closer look, a red mist spread out from the profound stone, covering the profound stone. Even if he poured holy power into his eyes, he couldn't see the Dao pattern on the profound stone.

"No matter what you saw just now, forget it all for me. Whoever dares to leak it will be killed without mercy!" Xiao Jiuyan burst out with a tyrannical holy power, pressing down on everyone present.

"Yes!" Under this holy power, everyone did not dare to have any evil thoughts in their hearts.

When Xiao Jiuyan looked at Ye Mao, his eyes had completely changed.

Xuanshi is the foundation of martial arts, and determines a monk's martial arts future.

He used to think that Ye Mao was a saint seed, but now this idea has completely changed, this kid is clearly a god seed.

At this moment, he finally understood why so many saints in the Firewood Temple rushed to leave the inheritance to Ye Mao.

(End of this chapter)