Ye Qingxuan's statement was not casually said, but he sincerely suggested Qingyuan, after all, the mantle of the original real person, the Dongxuan True Scripture is now only practiced by Qingyuan.

Inheriting the mantle for his own master is naturally a serious matter, but in the end, the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan did not accept the matter of accepting the disciples.

Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan was naturally not reluctant, so after teaching his disciples again, he dismissed them, and then returned to the top of the Changming Lantern Pavilion alone.

Regarding the imminent opening of the small spirit realm, Ye Qingxuan had to think about it, in the small spirit realm, according to the news given by the Cang Sect and the Golden Wind Drizzle Building that day, there was an existence full of chances.

Now, his Jade Void Palace has recently made a name for himself in the martial arts, but if he wants to really gain a foothold, he alone is far from enough.

Ye Qingxuan didn't think that just by defeating the Han family's attack, his Jade Void Palace could really be regarded as gaining a foothold in the martial arts.

But if there is really a transcendent martial saint in the Jade Void Palace, then with the addition of these excellent disciples and himself, then it must be about the same.

Although it will not be able to dominate the side at that time, it will not let others enter the mountain gate at will!

Therefore, the opportunity in this small spiritual realm is really important to the Jade Void Palace, which is now in urgent need of improving the strength of its disciples.

However, the great opportunity that is non-toxic and has no side effects is often accompanied by great danger, and it is a problem that makes Ye Qingxuan quite a headache by choosing who to enter the small spirit realm.

If it is a good seedling, the eighteen disciples in his Jade Void Palace, in Ye Qingxuan's opinion, are all good seedlings of martial arts cultivation.

In terms of qualifications, Ye Qingxuan thinks that all of them are qualified, but if they are really allowed to go, Ye Qingxuan is afraid that they will make some mistakes and lose them inside.

After all, I haven't been to that little spirit realm myself, and I don't know what I will encounter in it, and of course it is impossible to take care of everything.

What's more, the young eagle that does not experience danger will never grow into an eagle, it is Ye Qingxuan's plan that everything in the small spirit realm must rely on themselves, unless they encounter an opponent far beyond their own strength, Ye Qingxuan will never make a move!

That being the case, it is a question of who to choose to enter into.

There is no doubt that himself, Qingyuan, Xuan Yi, and Xuan Chong will definitely enter the Little Spirit Realm, and the four of them can be said to be the number one combat force in the Jade Void Palace today.

Although Xuan Chong seems to be a little unable to keep up with the realm of skill, but this guy is full of iron-headed martial arts, coupled with a good practice of Jun Tianyin, even the idle innate mid-stage may not be his opponent, and even the weaker late-stage masters may not be able to help Xuan Chong's iron pimple.

As for Qingyuan and Xuanyi, not to mention, one has comprehended the wonderful path of yin and yang, and has already walked out of his own way, and the other has created a unique Zhou Liuliu Six Void Skills, which is also generally extremely strong, Ye Qingxuan believes that these two people are peerless masters like Xiao Lie, and they both have the power to fight!

Yes, these three people don't need him to worry about it.

But the remaining six places, who should be allowed to enter, this made Ye Qingxuan's head quite big, and there was no good decision left and right, so Ye Qingxuan sighed helplessly, and then looked up at the outside of the Changming Lantern Pavilion.

At this time, it was already the middle of the moon, a bright moon hung in the sky, sprinkled with bursts of dazzling moonlight downward, got up and walked to the railing of the lantern pavilion, Ye Qingxuan looked into the distance, and the night on the nameless mountain fell into his eyes, which suddenly cleared the troubles in his heart.

Following the moonlight and looking towards the back mountain, Ye Qingxuan set his eyes on the peach forest that he planted with his own hands before leaving the palace that day.

"I don't know, what happened to the fruit in the peach forest?"

As soon as he thought about it, Ye Qingxuan's body immediately moved, and he flew out of the Changming Lantern Pavilion, at the staircase, as if he heard the movement upstairs, and a small head poked up, "Master?"

In a moment's effort, Ye Qingxuan's figure appeared on the peach forest that covered a fairly vast area, gathered his true qi, slowly lowered his figure, and looked at this peach forest, Ye Qingxuan's heart was full of emotion.

It's only been more than a month later, and the more than 3,000 peach trees are all full of pale pink peach blossoms, and most of those tall trees have produced quite green fruits.

At this time, in the middle of the night, the cold and bright moonlight combined with the mountain breeze to blow through the peach forest, and suddenly brought up pieces of peach blossoms flying all over the sky, this scenery fell into Ye Qingxuan's eyes, which made him feel relaxed and happy.

Ye Qingxuan had no doubt that if there was a girlish woman in the martial arts who saw this peach forest, I am afraid that she might immediately indulge in it and be reluctant to leave.

"According to the system, it takes two years for the fruit of this tree to mature, although this time is not long, but it is not long!" Looking at the green fruits, Ye Qingxuan was full of thoughts in his heart.

You must know that if you eat this fruit for ordinary martial artists, you will have the opportunity to comprehend the spirit of martial arts, and what is the spirit of martial arts? It is a stepping stone to transcendent sanctification!

The fruit of the sub-tree is already like this, and the fruit of the mother tree is even more amazing! The innate martial artist eats it, and even has the opportunity to directly transcend the saint!

He has such a divine fruit in the Jade Void Palace, why worry about not being able to develop and grow in the future?

Just as Ye Qingxuan was looking at the peach tree in front of him with joy, a cold and gray sword light suddenly bloomed from the peach forest!

This sword light not only came quietly, but also very fast and sudden, that is, with Ye Qingxuan's mental sense, he didn't find out, when did this person who attacked him appear!

Even, it wasn't until this sword light came to him less than a foot in front of him that Ye Qingxuan reacted!

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable!" Suddenly attacked by this, a trace of horror flashed in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, and then this horror quickly turned calm, his mouth stopped drinking, and at the same time, he raised his hand and grabbed towards the sword light!

You must know that Ye Qingxuan's iron-headed martial arts are also in a state of great perfection, and no matter what move he uses at this time, it is a little late, so Ye Qingxuan has such a way to deal with it!

Obviously, the person who assassinated Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that this Taoist priest would be so big, reaching out to grab his blade, and in his heart, under the surprise in his heart, the sword light slowed down by half a point.

Because of this, Ye Qingxuan's big hand firmly grasped this person's sword light in his hand!

"Little Taoist, there are two hits!However, today, you will die!" Seeing Ye Qingxuan grab his sword light, this person sneered in his mouth, and twitched hard in his palm, and suddenly Ye Qingxuan felt a strong force coming, so he couldn't grasp the pitch-black short sword anymore, and with a light hand, he let that person take it back!

"Little Taoist, die!" At the same time that this person regained the short sword, the true intent of the Martial Saint spread, and suddenly the temperature in this peach forest plummeted.

At the same time, Ye Qingxuan's ears were quiet, and his eyes were even darker, and then he only felt that as far as his eyes could see, where was there any peach forest, except for the darkness, it was still endless darkness!