"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan pushed open the door and saw three figures sitting in the room, but there was no trace of surprise on his face.

Just now, Xin Yan left him in the Dao Palace for the night, and Ye Qingxuan expected that if Xin Yan didn't have anything important to say to him, then there would be something important to see him.

If it weren't for that, he would be the palace master of the Dao Palace, and on his own territory, why would he talk like this? ?

The moment he came to the wing room again, Ye Qingxuan's keen mind had already sensed that there was something wrong here, and it wasn't until he came to this wing room that he discovered what this was wrong!

The room that Xin Yan brought him to, although Ye Qingxuan could see it with his eyes, but in his mental sense, it didn't exist at all!

What does this mean? I'm afraid that in this room, there must be a master of the martial saint level, with a strong martial arts spirit, enveloping the entire wing room, so that everything in the room will not be snooped on.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan reached into his arms, and his fingers swiped over the top two posts, and he had a plan in his heart.

Although he pushed open the door and saw three people, this made Ye Qingxuan feel a little surprised in his heart, but soon, this surprise was suppressed by him without a trace.

"Hello, three laymen!" walked into the room, without the slightest panic, pulled Xiao Qiao and sat down at the table, then reached out and took the teapot, and added a new cup of tea to himself.

Then Ye Qingxuan put the tea bowl on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and after a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, he put the tea soup into his mouth.

"What does the Taoist think, how about this tea?" Sitting opposite Ye Qingxuan, wearing a brown robe and his hair scattered at random, seeing Ye Qingxuan's quiet and indifferent appearance, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he secretly sighed, and immediately asked.

"Good tea!" Ye Qingxuan put down the teacup and opened his mouth to say, "However, it is not as good as the poor Dao tea!"

"Oh?" the other figure in a hundred robes smiled when he heard this, and then said gently, in this case, I am waiting for a taste like the Taoist master!

"Not bad!" The other figure looked a little thin and very old, with a smile on his face, as if a kind old man was also smiling!

"Good!" Ye Qingxuan nodded, and then gently patted Xiao Qiao's shoulder, Xiao Qiao was very smart and well-behaved, and naturally understood what Ye Qingxuan meant, so he took out the only remaining tea from his arms, and jumped to the side of the tea cooking utensils brought by the wing, humming a children's rhyme in his mouth absently, and began to cook tea!

"This little girl! It's really interesting!" The old man saw that Xiao Qiao was well-behaved and cute, and suddenly he could smile on his old face, and his eyes were not big, and he looked at Xiao Qiao who was cooking tea with a smile, and his eyes were full of joy!

"Sure enough, is appearance justice?" Seeing that this martial saint who didn't know which family he was actually so fond of Xiao Qiao, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but complain in his heart for a while.

This kind of thing, Ye Qingxuan took the little girl all the way, but he has seen a lot, except for those people who are psychologically distorted and have abnormal views, who has seen such a well-behaved and cute little girl with pink makeup, and can he not love it?

However, complaining and complaining, the three in front of him are always bad to hang them like this, only to see Ye Qingxuan call again, and then said indifferently, "The Law Sage and the Mo Sage are in front of each other, and the poor Dao Qingxuan is polite, but I don't know, which saint is this?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the two of them, and then turned his head to look at the old man casually, his expression was extremely natural, as if he was really not a martial saint, but just an ordinary old man.

But this is natural, but it will not make people feel despised or disgusted, as if Ye Qingxuan's words and deeds should be like this!

"Oh?" the old man heard this, and his originally smiling eyes quietly changed, and then a trace of evil aura suddenly flashed, and the temperament around the old man's body changed, and the previous amiability disappeared, replaced by an endless killing aura.

Suddenly, Ye Qingxuan only felt that the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot, but Ye Qingxuan was not afraid at all, and the Sanqing Avenue in his eyes flowed, and then the evil aura that lingered in the room was eliminated!

"Could it be the face of the soldier saint? The poor road has eyes and no beads, but it is rude!" Ye Qingxuan did not make a trace, and used the Sanqing Avenue to break the martial saint's true intent slightly revealed, and then he also made a mockery towards this old man.

Seeing this, the old man nodded with some satisfaction, and he regained his harmless appearance of being human-animal like Fang Cai.

As Ye Qingxuan expected, these three people were the Daoist saints of the three realms of war, law, and ink in the Jixia School Palace.

As one of the six super factions in the world, Jixia School Palace naturally has its eyes and ears on the rivers and lakes.

Yes, who Ye Qingxuan is, they have naturally heard a thing or two.

And the first to pay attention to Dao Ye Qingxuan was the "Law Sage" Shang Yang, this is because the Legalist Shen came to the stage and debated with Ye Qingxuan.

And Shen Dao is one of the most valued juniors of the Fa Sheng, so it is not unusual to pay attention to him from time to time.

But after "watching" the debate between Shen and Ye Qingxuan, Shang Yang became interested in Ye Qingxuan, so this was the unprecedented move of Shen to hand over the Fa Ti, all of which was actually secretly instructed by the Fa Sheng.

At this time, after seeing these three saints, Ye Qingxuan could not understand why he had spoken for the saints before, but the final key was here.

"It's just that I don't know, how is this Dharma Saint connected with Shen Zhi at that time? Could it be the magical kung fu of Thousands of Miles of Sound Transmission?" Ye Qingxuan's eyes were faint on the surface, but in his heart, he was envious of the magical power that a true saint could do.

After thinking about what the Fa Shengs did, then later, the Mo family Zongyuan and the five disciples of the military family came to discuss the Tao and martial arts with him, so the reason for this was naturally the same as that of the Fa Sheng? It's just that they didn't say it, and Ye Qingxuan was naturally not in a hurry to ask.

"Master, tea is coming!" At this moment, Xiao Qiao walked to the table with four cups of tea soup, and then put the teacup in front of the four people!

"Very good!" Ye Qingxuan reached out and rubbed Xiao Qiao's hair again, then picked up the teacup and motioned to the three of them, "In this way, please invite the three laymen to taste this tea!"

"This kid, how can he bear it so much?" The three of them saw that Ye Qingxuan didn't care about the purpose of the three of them coming here, and just invited himself to taste tea, and they couldn't help but feel a little depressed for a while.

However, as a saint in the Jixia School Palace, there is always this measure, so together with Ye Qingxuan, they all picked up the teacups, closed their eyes and tasted the tea silently.