In the Blood Yang Valley, the old man with a short broken arm walked slowly at the mouth of the valley, and a tall black-faced middle-aged man followed a little behind him.

This tall and short are both extraordinary, but at this glance, this short old man with a broken arm makes people feel extremely tall, and even the tall and black-faced middle-aged man behind him feels obviously shorter above his breath.

"Halloween... This time, the Heavenly Alliance has suffered a heavy blow, but I am afraid that Yunling Silver will definitely not give up!" The black-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "And in this cultivation realm, the strength of the Town Guard Mansion is not trivial, and since this Jiazi, the Heavenly Alliance has always had hidden contact with the Town Guard Mansion, but I am afraid that these two families are likely to join forces!"

"When the time comes, our situation is just not good!"

Wan Dingming snorted lightly, looked around, but said lightly: "The terrain of this Blood Yang Valley is good, and if you set up the Ten Thousand Demon Great Array, it will be foolproof when the time comes!"

The black-faced middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then smiled and praised: "It's still all sage's thoughtfulness, and this Ten Thousand Demons Great Array can only be laid out by all Ten Thousand Saints! With this Ten Thousand Demons Great Array, this place is naturally the best for us and other big camps!"

Hearing this silent sycophant, Wan Dingming showed a slight expression, and then said: "Tianmeng is not terrible, but Na Yang of the town guard mansion is a little weird!"

"Why did Wan Sheng say this?" the black-faced middle-aged man's face moved, and he quickly asked.

"This Yang aura is not obvious, others can't see anything, but as a half-saint, I can sense its abnormality!" Speaking of that Yang, Wan Dingming's expression gradually became serious, and said: "This person at least has the realm of the peak of supernatural powers, and... I suspect that he has already touched the threshold of a demi-saint, if it weren't for the lack of spiritual energy in this realm, I'm afraid of ......"

A hint of horror flashed in the eyes of the black-faced middle-aged man, and he said, "This... How is it possible? This spiritual aura of the cultivation realm is so dirty, how can anyone be like this?"

"Hmm, what, you doubt my vision?" Wan Dingming's eyes were slightly cold.

"No... Ten Thousand Saints, your divine light is like blazing, I'm just surprised that there is such a thing in this lower cultivation realm... Such talents!" the black-faced middle-aged man said with a flattering laugh.

"Talent... Hehe..."Wan Dingming's expression was strange, and he suddenly laughed coldly: "This is a genius! The same genius as that one!"

Looking at Wan Dingming's finger pointing at the top of his head, the black-faced middle-aged man's face changed, and he said in a shocked voice: "What do you mean... Say..."

Wan Dingming exhaled lightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "This person can guard a realm, and it must not be underestimated! If we want to gain a foothold in this lower cultivation realm, we must be extremely cautious!"

Speaking of this, Wan Dingming looked at the black-faced middle-aged man and said in a deep voice: "When will the Spirit Blood Mushroom that you said in the Spirit Hall be delivered?"

"Ten Thousand Saints rest assured!" The middle-aged man in the black year had a solemn expression, and said, "The upper realm has been confirmed, and the lower realm will be sent to the lower realm in the next two days to help all saints recover their strength!"

"Hmph!" Wan Dingming snorted lightly and said, "Do you think I don't know Qian Lingyun's thoughts?" This old thing doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, but if you want to occupy a share of this lower cultivation realm, you have to beg me to be safe!"

"All saints are at ease, my Spirit Demon Hall and the Blood Demon Sect are both prosperous and lossy, and there will definitely be no problem!"

"That's fine, just wait for my strength to recover, even if I can't exert my half-saint strength, sitting in this realm, it's foolproof!" Wan Dingming smiled proudly.

Speaking of this, Wan Dingming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he laughed in a dark voice: "Boom... When the strength of this saint recovers, he will inevitably find the Cloud Palace to get some interest back!"

In the Yunxiao Palace, several people stood in front of a stone gate at this time, their faces shocked.

"What's going on? This breath is still climbing?" Jing Yi exclaimed, "It's been an hour, why is this breath still climbing?"

"No... This aura is completely more than the Divine Power Initial Realm Breakthrough!" Jing Ming on the side also exclaimed.

The two looked nervously at Yunling Yin next to them.

Yun Lingyin also had a solemn face at this time, frowned at Shimen, nodded and said slowly: "It's really more than that, this kind of aura is close to the realm breaking breath of the Divine Power Middle Realm!"

"Divine Power Middle Realm?" Jing Ming and Jing Yi were both shocked, and exclaimed: "How is this possible? When the palace master was in retreat, he was still at the peak of his psychic power, how could he suddenly be in the middle realm of divine powers!"

"It's impossible to cross two realms in a row when you're in a channel!"

Saying this, Jing Yi suddenly said in shock: "Could it be that the palace master broke through the realm and went crazy?"

"No!" Jing Ming shook his head and said: "There will be no divine barrier in the Heavenly Cicada**, and my Yunxiao Palace has been passed down from generation to generation in the Heavenly Cicada**, and it has never been any deviation, and it is impossible to go crazy!"

"But... Why is this happening? Nothing like this has ever happened before?"

Just when Jing Ming and Jing Yi were nervous, Yun Lingyin next to him suddenly had a bright eye, looked at Jing Ming and Jing Yi, and said, "Your inheritance is already the tenth generation?

"Yes, the palace master is the tenth generation!" Jing Ming nodded and looked at Yunling Yin, and said in surprise: "Is it possible..."

Yunling Yin frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Although I have not cultivated this heavenly cicada**, but I have also read this method after advancing my supernatural powers; it seems that according to the above records, this method has been transformed into an extreme in the ninth turn, and once it turns in the tenth turn, there will be unpredictable changes!"

"Come on... This is..."

Hearing this, Jing Yi and Jing Ming next to them were shocked, and asked in unison, "Elder Yun, is this change good or bad?"

"It's hard to say, this heavenly cicada**, no one in this sect has ever passed on and cultivated to the tenth generation, and this Yunxiao Palace was also to ensure the inheritance in this lower cultivation realm where spiritual energy is lacking, and the Dharma Protector Elder only specialized in cultivating this method!"

Yunling Yin shook his head and said: "According to the French scriptures, if it is ten turns, the probability of success is extremely small, and there is no one in ten;

"The chances of success are extremely small...... both of them changed their faces.

Jing Ming took a deep breath and said slowly, "Elder Yun, why didn't I know about this?"

Yunling Yin sighed helplessly: "Then I don't know very well... Back then, things were urgent, maybe the ancestors didn't pay attention to so much......"

Jing Yi's face turned miserable, and she said, "Then according to the elders, is it possible that my Yunxiao Palace will completely break the inheritance at this time?"

Jing Ming's face was also pale, and she was able to maintain the existence of three supernatural powers at the cost of maintaining the initial realm of supernatural powers for the rest of her life, and if it was really like this, if there was not one in ten, then I was afraid that this Yunxiao Palace would really be broken.

Yun Lingyin's expression was gloomy on the side, and he smiled bitterly and comforted: "The two elders don't worry, after all... There is still hope for success here, maybe the palace master Jiren Tianxiang!"

Jing Ming and Jing Yi glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Now that the ancestral sect has been stabilized, and the mission of my Yunxiao Palace has been completed, if the palace master really can't survive safely, maybe God has destined my Yunxiao Palace to go so far......"