The three envoys of the wind and clouds are the Liuyun envoy, the wonderful wind envoy, and the Huiyue envoy, and the three are the messengers of the Persian Ming Sect.

And Ye Xuan led Yang Xiao, Zhu Yuanzhang and others to the top of the light together, just to meet these three arrogant guys.

When Ye Xuan saw the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue, he was also surprised, mainly because they were Persians, and their appearance was quite different from that of the Central Plains, which made Ye Xuan, who had seen a lot of Central Plains people recently, suddenly surprised to see crooked nuts.

But fortunately, as a person in the modern world, in the age of Internet information, not to mention that these are just people with strange appearances, even the monkey Ye Xuan in the Philippines is not uncommon.

Ye Xuan looked at the three envoys of the wind and clouds with a face, among which the Liuyun envoy and the Miaofeng envoy were both men, this Liuyun envoy was the tallest, with a beard and blue eyes, while the Miaofeng envoy had a yellow beard and an eagle nose, as for the Huiyue envoy, she was a woman, with black hair, no different from the Chinese, but her eyes were light and colorless, and her melon seed face was around thirty years old, and she was as beautiful as a flower.

Ye Xuan was looking at them, but he didn't know that the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon were also quietly looking at Ye Xuan when Ye Xuan and the others entered the door, and when they looked at Ye Xuan's face, their expressions were very strange.

"You are the Persian Archeman? I don't know if there is a noble cadre in this Central Plains? ”

Although he was very unhappy with this Fengyun Yue Three Envoys, Ye Xuan still asked very politely, after all, Mingjiao originated in Persia, and he is now the leader of Mingjiao, so he still has to give the other party a little face.

"We are the envoys of the Persian Ming Sect, and this time we are here to arrest the apostate purple dragon king Dai Qisi, who violated the rules and should return to the Persian Sect to receive the punishment of burning."

"But when we came to the Central Plains this time, we heard that now there is a living Mingzun in the Central Plains, so let's take a look, after all, Mingzun is the belief of my Mingjiao, maybe someone is pretending to be a god and deceiving the world."

Fengyun Yue San said in their strange tone, especially when it came to the last few sentences, his tone began to become a little unkind.

"Oh? I don't know, do you think I'm a living Mingzun real or fake? ”

Hearing that the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue doubted their identity as the living king, Ye Xuan also looked at them with a playful expression.

Although he did pretend to be the king of Mingjiao, and he finally became the leader of Mingjiao by pulling this banner, but so what, I said that I was, who dared to say no, no one testified anyway.

The three envoys of Fengyun and Yue stared at Ye Xuan tightly, and they all frowned, and in the end, it was the only woman among them, and the Huiyue envoy stood up and said to Ye Xuan with a respectful face:

"To tell the truth, when the three of us first arrived in the Central Plains, we heard that there was a living Ming King in the Central Plains, and we also took this opportunity to become the leader of the Ming Sect, originally we didn't believe it, after all, this is too grotesque, and as the messenger of the Ming Sect, we absolutely cannot tolerate someone who dares to pretend to be our Ming Sect faith, so this time we came to Guangming Ding to verify it, just to expose the lies of the living Ming King,"

"But when we saw Your Excellency's face, we began to hesitate again, it is really that Your Excellency looks too similar to the Ming Zun on the portrait of King Ming on the ** worship of our Persian Patriarch."

In the end, the Liuyun Envoy and the Miao Feng Envoy also stood up, and looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously, as if they wanted to see Ye Xuan through.

"What? It looks a lot like me. ”

Ye Xuan looked like he had seen a ghost, Ye Xuan was also trying to make the people of the Ming Sect believe in him, so he made an excuse, how could it be so coincidental that he was very similar to himself.

"Are you mistaken? How could I look so similar to Mingzun. ”

Ye Xuan looked at Fengyun Yue with a painful look on his face and said suspiciously.

"Impossible, as the envoy of the Archival Sect, how can we admit our mistakes when we offer and pray to the Venerable every day, and Your Excellency does look exactly like the person on the portrait of the Venerable in my Persian Headquarters, it is simply carved out of a mold.

"Wait! My head hurts and it's starting to get a little messy now. ”

After hearing the words of the three envoys of Fengyunyue, Ye Xuan obviously felt that his head was not enough, King Ming was a person hundreds of years ago, how could he look like him, if it weren't for looking at Fengyunyue's serious expression, Ye Xuan almost thought that they were cheating on themselves.

"It's strange, Childe, you were originally Mingzun alive, you told me in person, and Mingzun's name is Ye Xuan, and you are also called Ye Xuan, why are you starting to deny it now?"

When Xiao Zhao heard Ye Xuan, he said with a puzzled expression, but Xiao Zhao's words made Ye Xuan's heart turbulent, and he looked at Xiao Zhao with a shocked face.

"What do you say? Mingjiao Mingzun's name is Ye Xuan? ”

After hearing Xiao Zhao's words, Ye Xuan's head was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he asked with a shocked expression.

"Yes, except for a very small number of high-ranking people in the Persian Ming Sect, no one knows the real name of Ming Zun at all, and I am also qualified to know because my mother is the holy daughter of the Persian Ming Sect, which is why when I was in the Holy Land of the Ming Sect, when you said that your name was Ye Xuan, I called you Ming Sect Mingzun alive."

"How is this possible?"

"Mingzun actually looks very similar to me, and he has the same name and surname as me, what the hell is going on?"

Ye Xuan muttered to himself, looking dazed.

"That's right, the real name of Mingzun of Mingjiao is called Ye Xuan, this is also a thing recorded in the secret book of my Mingjiao, it is said that my Mingjiao Mingzun is a descendant of the Xianbei clan, and it was also a famous existence hundreds of years ago, the martial arts are the best in the world, and the strength is like a fairy god.

The three envoys of Fengyun and Moon also nodded and said, and then brought together some of the records they knew about Mingzun.

"You're talking about myths, aren't you?"

Ye Xuan said with a frustrated face, please this is a martial arts plane, how can there be someone who can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and he can actually split the mountains and seas with a sword, I'm afraid this is no longer a person.

"If you don't believe it, the Holy Fire Order in the hands of the three of us records a martial art, as well as a language created by our Mingzun, even our Persian Chief Sect has only cracked a few words over the years, if you are the living Ming King, then you should know."

Saying that, the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon handed the Demon Exorcism Holy Fire Order in their hands to Ye Xuan, and then looked at Ye Xuan expectantly.

This holy fire order is a sacred relic of the Persian Ming Sect.

It is a mixture of white gold and corundum, and the texture is hard, a total of six pieces,

And when Ye Xuan received this exorcism holy fire order, he saw that the front of this holy fire order really recorded a martial art recorded in Persian.

This is still a little Persian that Ye Xuan learned from Xiao Zhao during this time.

However, when Ye Xuan turned over the Holy Flame Order and looked at the words on it, he suddenly exclaimed, and couldn't help shouting:

"it!"