Guangyuntian, Qingxuan Sage Dojo.

At this time, Ziyuan was reporting her mission in the fairy world, although it was a failure, and it was a complete failure, she still had to say it.

Qingxuan Sage closed his eyes, his face was expressionless, and he looked unhappy or sad in the face of Ziyuan's failure again.

"Master, this is the news I found out about Wang Yan in the fairy world, and I am no longer able to complete the task you ordered!" Ziyuan knelt on the ground and said with a slight trembling.

She told all the things about Wang Yan, and at this time she had to fight for a little more hard work, otherwise the saint would be angry, and she would only have to die.

After listening to Ziyuan's explanation, after a long time, Qingxuan Sage took a slight breath.

"Go down!"

A wry smile appeared on Ziyuan's face, it seemed that it was impossible for her to listen to the sermon under the saint's seat.

"No!" she bowed respectfully three times before bowing and withdrawing.

After Zi Yuan left, the Qingxuan Saint slowly opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect this person to be the protagonist of heaven and earth in a world, with such great luck, I'm afraid it will endanger my holy position!"

This was what Qing Xuan was most worried about, because he was ranked last among the Eight Saints, and the Saint Rank was the weakest one.

The Flood Wilderness Saint has Dao Ancestor Hongjun under his control, and without Hongmeng Purple Qi, no matter how strong you are, you can't become a saint, so the Flood Wilderness Saint does not have a sense of crisis of being seized of the holy throne, but the saints in this world are different, they are a mechanism for competition for posts.

"It seems that I want a dose of fierce medicine!" Qing Xuan said thoughtfully.

Wang Yan's growth rate exceeded Qing Xuan's expectations, if Wang Yan only had potential, then now he had begun to threaten his holy position.

"In that case, then..."Qing Xuan took out a brocade silk scroll from his sleeve, thought about it and threw it out.

Sou~

The brocade silk broke through the space, turned into a white light and left the vast cloud sky, and then flew into another outer sky.

The fiery world is full of erupting volcanoes and lava, and it's hard to imagine such a place outside the sky.

Undenied the attacks of these tongues of fire, the Silk Scroll shuttled through the process, and soon reached the top of a high mountain of smoked black rocks.

"What people!" a voice came from the top of the mountain, producing an invisible sound wave.

The brocade scroll did not stop in the face of this sound wave, but flew towards the top of the mountain at a faster speed.

"Qingxuan Sage, what the hell are you doing!" the voice was slightly annoyed.

Above the top of the mountain is a cave, slightly rudimentary, and it is hard to imagine that this is a place where a saint lived.

The cave is not big, and there is a dark-skinned man sitting cross-legged inside, with curly hair, a necklace of bone teeth hanging around his neck, and a piece of animal skin wrapped around his lower body, which actually gives people the feeling of a wild man.

Dahan took the scroll, and immediately Qing Xuan's figure was projected.

"I've seen the Wurong Sage!" Qing Xuan was still very polite to this strong man.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Wu Rong glanced at Qing Xuan and said lightly.

"I heard that the Wurong Saint is refining a holy weapon, the Pure World Saint Flame, I don't know if you can help me do something!" Qing Xuan said directly without beating around the bush.

"Let's talk about it!" Wu Rong was indeed refining the holy weapon, and it was a bad time to be interrupted in his heart, but the other party was also a saint, so he had to give some face.

"There is a person named Wang Yan in the fairy world, he has fire in the stone and fire in the air in his hands, you can help me kill this person, I can get these two flames!" Qing Xuan said lightly.

Wu Rong frowned, a saint asked another saint to deal with the people of the immortal realm, which was a problem in itself, and this person named Wang Yan still had the flame he needed in his hands.

Pure World Holy Flame, just listen to the name and know that it is about the flame of the holy weapon, Wu Rong is refining the most powerful flame holy weapon, and finally reaches the power that can incinerate the world, and in this process, it is necessary to fuse all kinds of powerful and domineering flames.

Qing Xuan's words went to Wu Rong's heart, and what he lacked now was a domineering flame.

"Qing Xuan, if you want to borrow my hand to kill Wang Yan, this person can already threaten your holy position!" Wu Rong is not stupid, naturally he will not use the other party as a gunman in vain.

"Wurong Sage helped, and I owe you a favor!" Qing Xuan didn't explain anything, and disappeared directly after saying this.

This situation made Wu Rong a little strange, a person from the fairy world actually made Qing Xuan unable to do it himself, there must be something greasy in this, but the flames on Wang Yan's body and the favor of Qing Xuan Sage made Wu Rong very excited.

"It's really strange, I'll take a look first!"

Wu Rong stretched out his finger and began to deduce, this is a means for the saints to be able to directly look at the operation of the Heavenly Dao and obtain thousands of causes and effects.

"This person's life is changeable, although there are crises all the time, but there is vitality everywhere, the most important thing is what height this person will reach in the future, I can't see through!"

The saints of this world can be said to be the top group of people, they can know everything through the operation of the Heavenly Dao, but because Wang Yan is shrouded in great merit and luck, Wu Rong has not seen through Wang Yan's future.

Sometimes, it's the unknown that is the most terrifying.

The Qingxuan Sage would not tell Wu Rong that he had eaten deflated at Wang Yan's hands, and even felt a great merit and luck, which far surpassed him, not to mention that there might be a more powerful saint behind Wang Yan.

The so-called dead friends do not die in the poor way, and this is what it means.

"That's it, I didn't expect that my dignified saint who has no desires and no desires will also move his thoughts, so he will go to the fairy world and completely cut off this cause and effect!" Wu Rong said helplessly, he still fell into the calculation of the Qingxuan Sage, and when he took over the brocade silk scroll, he had already had a cause and effect with Wang Yan.

"This Qingxuan, next time I see him, I will not let him feel better!" Wu Rong knew that the Qingxuan Saint had come to ask for help in person, which showed that Wang Yan probably already had the strength to threaten the Saint, so he had to kill him with one blow.

Wu Rong Saint is called holy with the power of the earth, and his own defense power is comparable to the first among all saints, this universe is immortal, Wu Rong is immortal, if it weren't for his lack of attack means, he would not rank low among the eight saints, even Qing Xuan dared to calculate him.

"The earth is my body, and my body is the earth!" Wu Rong quietly and silently connected the earth virtue qi of this universe, and wherever there are stars, there is the earth virtue qi.

Each universe has a different way of opening heaven and earth, but no matter what the method, this is indispensable to the heaven and earth that make up the space, so Wu Rong's body is the earth in a sense, and it is the earth of the entire universe.

"It's strange! There is no breath of Wang Yan, where is he hiding!" With Wu Rong's ability, he couldn't find Wang Yan in the fairy world, which can only mean that Wang Yan is not in the fairy world.

Wu Rong knew that in addition to the immortal realm, there were countless alien spaces in this world, and these spaces constituted this world as a whole, and the space with the highest energy value in the immortal realm was above the other alien spaces.

"I've found it now!" Wu Rong said lightly, and the Holy Sense began to connect the heavens and all worlds.