What the?

First Class Holy Order!

Not only were the three holy guards stunned, but Ye Jinglun, who was triumphant and thought that Ye Yunxiao was going to die, was even more like being struck by lightning.

As for the rest, already stupid.

"Impossible, this is definitely not a first-level holy order, this is a fake ......" Ye Jinglun roared like crazy.

He didn't believe it, and neither did he believe it when he was killed.

The first-level holy decree is something that only the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Three Holy Lands have the right to have.

Moreover, the holy orders of ordinary sons and daughters are rarely given to others.

How can this wild seed, how can he, know the Holy Son and Holy Daughter, and get the first-class holy order?

If the inner hidden door is the heaven of the outer hidden door, then the three holy places are the heaven of the inner hidden door.

The Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Three Holy Lands, in the eyes of the various sects of the Inner Hidden Sect, are tantamount to the Dragon Sun and Dragon Son in the eyes of mortals, which is an indescribable existence.

"Now, can you be nosy?" Ye Yunxiao saw that the effect was remarkable, but his face was impassive, and he said in a cold voice.

"Obey." The three holy guards glanced at each other and stepped back.

"Lord Shengwei, that's fake, kill him, kill him!" Ye Jinglun hissed and roared wildly.

"Presumptuous, how can we not tell the difference between truth and falsehood, when we are blind?" One of the holy guards said coldly, and his voice carried spiritual power, and he suppressed it.

Ye Jinglun's body trembled, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, still muttering to himself, as if he was stupid.

Qian Wanrou, the palace master of the Flying Flower Palace, was silent and retreated.

Ye Yunxiao looked at Ye Jinglun, and then glanced at Ye Xingchen, who was shrunk like a dog in the corner.

He suddenly raised his hand, shattered Ye Jinglun's dantian, and shattered all the meridians on his body.

Ye Jinglun screamed miserably, and the whole person twitched on the ground like an old dog whose limbs had been broken.

"Keep the coffin, such a good material, you don't deserve to lie down." Ye Yunxiao said fiercely.

The most painful thing is not death, but life is worse than death.

He suddenly felt that it was too cheap to die this old dog.

"Kexin, let's go." Ye Yunxiao said.

"Hmm." Wanyan Kexin nodded and followed behind Ye Yunxiao.

Just as he passed by Ye Mingde's side, his lips moved, and two words came into Ye Yunxiao's ears.

Ye Yunxiao didn't stop at any point and left directly.

And Xue Qianqi, the hall master of the Lingyan Hall of the Medical Sect, took Xie Zhengfeng and left with Ye Yunxiao's buttocks.

Out of the Ye family, Ye Yunxiao's gaze was as cold as a knife.

Ye Mingde said that the real reason for his father Ip Mantian's flying disaster was the mysterious rune, and the real murderer behind the scenes was in the Three Holy Lands.

Moreover, Ye Mingde told him to leave the Hidden Door quickly, otherwise, he would repeat the mistakes of the past and end up like his father.

Ye Yunxiao felt that Ye Mingde was most likely not lying.

Well, he's in danger now.

No, the realm of the foundation building period is already very reluctant for now.

In this hidden door, each sect and sect has a foundation-building monk.

And what about the Three Holy Lands?

He was originally in the realm of the Immortal King, as long as his spiritual power was sufficient, he could break through the realm like eating.

In the world, spiritual power is too thin, and there are many impurities.

However, the spiritual power of this hidden door is extremely abundant, and if it can give birth to a foundation building monk, there must be a high-quality spiritual vein.

"Xue Qianqi." Ye Yunxiao suddenly stopped and turned around.

"What does the master command?" Xue Qianqi immediately asked respectfully.

"Where is the spiritual vein of the Hidden Door?" Ye Yunxiao asked.

"The Hidden Door has no spiritual veins." Xue Qianqi replied.

Ye Yunxiao was taken aback, how could the Hidden Door not have a spiritual vein?

"Then where does the spiritual power here come from, and where do you cultivate all the spiritual jade spirit stones?" Ye Yunxiao frowned and asked.

"Back to the master, the eighteen hidden doors have a magic circle, and every month there will be a full and pure spiritual power released in the magic circle, and the spirit stones and spirit jade are also sent regularly." Xue Qianqi said.

Ye Yunxiao was stunned.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly took out a branch and began to draw a map of the inner hidden door on the ground.

The locations of the eighteen sects were marked by him one by one.

"Eighteen sons and mothers lock spirit array, no wonder ......" Ye Yunxiao's eyes flickered.

He already understood.

This Kunlun Mountain Range is the largest spiritual vein, and in ancient times, it was called the ancestor of the dragon vein.

But when he arrived at the Kunlun Mountain Range, he didn't feel a single fluctuation in spiritual power, and thought that like the rest of the spiritual veins, it had also been abolished.

But now that he thinks about it, he took it for granted.

With such a huge spiritual vein, even if it is gone, there should always be some remnants of spiritual power.

But it's not at all, it's worse than the rest of the place.

Now it seems that the reason why the Hidden Door exists is to cover the true spiritual veins.

The existence of the eighteen hidden doors is to exist as eighteen sub-arrays and as the eyes of the array.

They draw on the spiritual power of the circle, thinking that it is a gift.

But they don't know that this is a means to control them.

And they themselves are sitting on the treasure mountain without knowing it.

Ye Yunxiao began to reverse calculate the position of the mother array.

Soon, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Go with the deity, and the deity will send you a transformation." Ye Yunxiao laughed heartily.

……

I don't know how many years of practice, and in the blink of an eye, three months have flown by.

The hidden door has not stopped at all for three months.

First of all, the Medical Sect was plowed by the Holy Guard, with countless casualties, and all the disciples of the Medical Sect were forced to ask about Xue Qianqi's whereabouts, but no one knew.

Secondly, all the disciples of all sects, in the past three months, have searched almost every inch of the Inner Hidden Sect.

They were looking for Ye Yunxiao's traces.

If they didn't find it, they searched it again and again, and even some of the peaks were dug up and collapsed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is three feet into the ground.

"Holy Son, you still haven't found the whereabouts of Ye Yunxiao's wild seed?" Qian Wanrou, the palace master of the Flying Flower Palace, came behind a young man and said respectfully.

"A bunch of rubbish, not even a single person can be found." The Holy Son turned around, and his feminine face was full of murderous intent.

"Holy Son, will they leave?" Qian Wan judo.

"Impossible, there is only one entrance and exit of the hidden door, and there is a photo circle on it, and everyone who enters and exits will have a record." This is the way of the Son.

"Do you want to keep looking for it now?" Qian Wanrou asked.

"Nonsense, if you can't find it by digging three feet into the ground, then dig six feet, ten feet, one hundred feet, all in all, this Ye Yunxiao must be found." The Son said angrily.

Qian Wanrou didn't dare to speak anymore and turned to leave.

The Holy Son's angry expression faded and became gloomy, and he said to himself: "Since this matter has been encountered by my Tianchi Wu Shengtian, it must not be missed. ”

Immediately, he sneered again and snorted: "Mu Qianshuang of Yao Palace has a good calculation, and she didn't report it, wanting to swallow this credit alone, but she would never have thought that the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, and the final credit must be my Wu Shengtian." ”

At this moment, a flare suddenly exploded in the distance.

Wu Shengtian's eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth curled.

Has the surname Ye finally been dug up?