Chapter 210: Inside the Xutian Palace, Master Sanyang

Ye Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave refining elixirs, suddenly sensed the movement of the incomplete map of the sky.
He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the incomplete map.
"Finally, the Xutian Palace is open!"
With a sigh, Ye Changsheng stood up and packed up everything in the cave.
He walked to the insect room and put all the tens of thousands of gold-eating insects into an oversized spirit beast bag.
Then, he walked into another spirit beast room, where two snow-white spiders with shells like white jade were playing.
Blood Jade Spider!
This is the key to this trip to Xutian Palace.
Over the years, after his careful breeding, the Blood Jade Spider has become a fifth-level monster, comparable to a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan.
A level 4 Blood Jade Spider can already pull out the Xu Tian Ding, not to mention a level 5 one.
He stretched out his hand and the two little spiders came over happily.
Ye Changsheng put it into another spirit beast bag, hung it around his waist, and then walked out of the cave.
Looking back, a sword energy shot out and destroyed the cave where he had lived for several years, eliminating all traces. Then, he flew away quickly following the guidance of the Xutian Remnant Map.
The location where Xutian Palace descends each time is uncertain. It will appear in various corners of the inner star sea. Ye Changsheng's location is a bit far from the location where Xutian Palace descends.
He flew for seven or eight days before he saw the Xutian Palace standing majestically in the sky in the distance.
It was a magnificent and huge palace, floating in the sky, motionless.
This palace is about a hundred feet high and is made entirely of pure white jade. It is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, and emits a faint fluorescence.
It was surrounded by a thick layer of golden light and hung in the sky about a thousand feet high.
Because of the appearance of this palace, this deserted sea area suddenly became lively.
Every now and then, a beam of light appeared. After seeing the magnificent palace, they showed joy on their faces and flew in without hesitation.
Ye Changsheng stood in the sea of ​​clouds, looking at the figures entering it, his eyes flickering.
"If I enter the Xutian Palace in my true form, it will probably cause a huge uproar, and I might even be targeted!"
"After all, the news that I killed Wen Tianren has already spread throughout the Chaos Star Sea, and the group of people who entered the Void Sky Palace are basically all members of the Anti-Star Alliance!"
"Besides, the fact that I have been pregnant for a hundred years will probably attract their attention. If this happens, all their attention will be focused on me, which is not appropriate!"
"I'd better hide my appearance first. However, this Thousand Illusion Mask won't work in the Xutian Palace!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
In the hall at the entrance of Xutian Palace, magic power and spiritual awareness will be severely restricted, and magic weapons will directly lose their effectiveness.
If I use the Thousand Illusions Mask to hide my appearance, I will most likely be discovered once I get there.
At times like this, we have to use the simplest method!
Ye Changsheng took out a demon mask from his storage bag, put it on his face, and then quickly turned into a stream of light and came to the golden light shield that enveloped the Xutian Palace.
Holding the incomplete map of Xutian in his hand, he injected magic power into it. Suddenly, white light burst out from the incomplete map and enveloped him.
Ye Changsheng stepped into the light shield without encountering any hindrance.
Inside the light shield is a magnificent palace. Above the palace's entrance, which is more than ten feet high, there are three huge silver ancient characters "Xutian Palace"!
After taking a look, Ye Changsheng stepped into the palace. As soon as he walked into the palace, a straight and narrow passage appeared in front of him.
The inner wall of the passage was made of exquisite white jade, which flickered with a faint forbidden aura.
As soon as the spiritual consciousness made contact, it was immediately bounced back.
It took Ye Changsheng a meal's worth of walking to reach the end of the passage, and an exit emitting a water-blue light appeared in front of him.
After passing through the exit, a huge square hall appeared in front of me.
The area of ​​this hall is as large as three or four hundred feet, and it is extremely grand. Dozens of thick jade pillars are evenly spaced in the hall.
These jade pillars are carved with a large number of rare birds and beasts from the barbaric period, each one is lifelike and full of spirit.
At the top of the pillar, dozens of monks in different clothes were standing or sitting.
As soon as Ye Changsheng entered the hall, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Curious, surprised, or indifferent...
In this place, spiritual consciousness and magic power will immediately burst out after they exceed a certain amount, so it is basically impossible to use magic power and spiritual consciousness.
Naturally, it is impossible to see Ye Changsheng’s cultivation level.
However, the aura he exuded caused many monks to have many speculations.
Ye Changsheng glanced around, found an empty pillar, flew up, and sat cross-legged on it.
Taking a look at the group of people around him, Ye Changsheng recognized two Nascent Soul cultivators among them.
A man with a yellow robe, white eyebrows and a thin face, he is an elderly Confucian scholar.
This person had one hand leisurely behind his back, and with the other hand he was holding a worn bamboo scroll, reading it with great interest, shaking his head from time to time, looking a bit like a nerd.
Ye Changsheng knew that this person was Qing Yi Jushi from Nanhe Island.
Although he looks like a Confucian disciple, he is actually a cultivator of the magic path.
The other one was a beautiful middle-aged woman dressed in white, with an icy coldness emanating from her body, and she looked like someone who wanted to keep away from strangers.
"Mrs. Wen!"
Ye Changsheng glanced at the girl and thought to himself.
This is the Taoist companion of the Six Paths Supreme Saint. Ye Changsheng had heard before that after he killed Wen Tianren, the owner of the Holy Demon Island, the Six Paths Supreme Saint, did not react at all. Instead, it was Madam Wen from Baibi Mountain who was looking for his traces everywhere.
The Six Paths Supreme Saint is ruthless, and although Madam Wen is as cold as ice, she is a person with feelings.
At this moment, the woman was wiping a sheathed black sword with an expressionless face, as if she was oblivious to the people around her.
So arrogant!
Although most of the monks in this hall either acted calm and composed or cold as ice, this calmness seemed a little fake compared to the two Nascent Soul monks.
Xutian Palace only prohibits cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage and above from entering. There is an upper limit but no lower limit.
Theoretically speaking, even a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can come in as long as he has the incomplete map of the Void Sky.
However, throughout history, there has never been a Qi-refining cultivator who would really come here to die.
However, there are always a few foundation-building cultivators who appear there. If they are lucky, they may be able to collect elixirs inside and return alive to successfully form a pill.
"Ji Yin has been killed by me. I wonder if the lineup coming to Xutian Palace this time will be the same one I remember!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
He sat on a pillar, wearing a demon mask, and felt many inquiring gazes.
There weren't many people here who covered their faces like him, so he looked quite eye-catching.
After sitting for about half a day, the blue light flashed again at the entrance, and a young man with dark skin and ordinary looks walked in.
The man looked around with extreme caution, his face extremely calm. After standing for a moment, he found a pillar and flew up.
"Han Li is here too!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
It was he who gave Han Li the Incomplete Map of Xutian in exchange for the Xuantian Immortal Vine. Now Han Li must have found out the details of the Incomplete Map of Xutian.
"I wonder if Old Demon Han will enter the inner hall this time!" Ye Changsheng couldn't help but have a guess in his mind.
As time passed, more and more monks came into the hall. After five or six days, the number gradually grew to more than a hundred people.
The top of the jade pillar was already filled with monks. Those who arrived late had to find a place on the floor of the hall to rest for a while.
Another day passed, and a blue light flashed at the entrance. Suddenly, an old man in a green robe and with a thin face walked in.
As soon as this person came in, he glanced at everyone around him with a burning gaze, looking unashamed and extremely powerful.
When most of the monks in the hall saw this person appear, their faces changed drastically, and their eyes were full of awe. Many of them even became restless.
Even the scholar who was calm and leisurely reading the book in his hand could not remain calm. His expression suddenly changed and became uncertain.
He walked forward, bowed to the old man in green robe, and said, "Brother Sanyang, why don't you enjoy your peace and quiet in Qingyang Sect? Why do you suddenly come to Xutian Palace?"
"I came here just to kill one person!" The man called Brother Sanyang looked around coldly, snorted, and said.
"It's actually the founder of Qingyang Sect, Master Sanyang!" Ye Changsheng heard someone say this.
"Master Sanyang!" A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the old man in green robe a few more times.
The Qingyang Sect is one of the demonic forces in the Chaos Star Sea. Master Sanyang is its founder, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
No wonder Mr. Qing Yi lost his composure after seeing this person.
However, Madam Wen, after hearing the name of Master Sanyang, didn't even raise her eyelids, as if she didn't take this person seriously at all.
"What kind of person is so bold as to offend the Master and make the Master personally take action?" asked Mr. Qing Yi with a hint of curiosity on his face.
At the same time, he was also muttering in his heart, wondering what the purpose of this old demon suddenly running to Xutian Palace was.
Mr. Qing Yi didn't quite believe the excuse that it was just for the purpose of killing one person.
Master Sanyang has always been both good and evil, and it is truly extraordinary that he can be dispatched personally.
" She is just a lowly servant. When I catch her, I will tear her into pieces!" Master Sanyang said nonchalantly, as if he was unwilling to hide such a thing.
His eyes were cold as he looked back and forth at everyone in the hall, especially those who had hidden their faces.
"This lowly slave actually dared to offend Brother Sanyang. She deserves to die!" Mr. Qing Yi said immediately, revealing a hint of respect for Master Sanyang in his words.
Master Sanyang was too lazy to pay attention to Lay Buddhist Qingyi. He stepped forward, looked at everyone in the hall, and said in a cold voice:
"You bunch of people who hide their heads and show their tails, show your true colors to me now, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Hearing his domineering words, the few people among the hundreds of people in the hall who were wearing veils, masks and other things to hide their faces suddenly fixed their eyes.
Immediately, several people began to tremble, looking extremely frightened.
The reason why they came here hiding their faces was naturally because they could not show their faces.
But who could have expected that this old demon would be so overbearing and directly demand that everyone reveal their true appearance.
I don't care about offending these people at all!
That being said, in everyone's opinion, those who have to hide their appearance to enter the Xutian Palace are probably not very skilled in cultivation.
If he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would just reveal his face openly. Why would he have to hide it?
After all, there are not many people in the Xutian Palace who can threaten the Nascent Soul cultivators, so there is no need for them to hide themselves.
Only an outlier like Ye Changsheng would wear a mask.
Therefore, in everyone's eyes, those who are hiding themselves are mostly just some Jindan and foundation-building cultivators.
With the cultivation level of the old demon Sanyang, he naturally doesn't need to care about the feelings of these people.
So, he directly forced him.
Not many people in Luanxinghai dared to offend this old demon. Immediately, several people who had covered their faces took off their masks and veils with bitter looks, revealing their frightened pale faces.
As soon as these people revealed their faces, sneers and snorts were heard from the pillars in different corners of the hall, and several murderous intentions emerged.
Obviously, these people all have enemies, and now under the coercion of the old demon Sanyang, they have to expose their true faces to their enemies.
However, even with the old demon's power, after he said those words, there were still two people who did not reveal their faces.
One of them was naturally Ye Changsheng, who was sitting on top of the pillar.
When he heard the old devil's words just now, he didn't even lift his eyelids and had no reaction at all.
The other person was covered in a wide black robe. His specific identity and cultivation level could not be seen, and he seemed extremely mysterious.
The atmosphere in the hall gradually grew colder.
The old demon Sanyang looked at the two indifferent monks, and his eyes gradually became cold.
"Good, very good!" He laughed angrily, his icy eyes sweeping back and forth between the two of them.
When the other monks in the hall saw this scene, they were all shocked and looked at the two people in disbelief.
Is there actually someone who dares to offend Master Sanyang?
Even Qing Yi Jushi, a Nascent Soul cultivator, felt a little surprised.
Master Sanyang, as a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul that made him somewhat afraid, is there anyone in this Chaos Star Sea who ignores his words?
The eyes of this demon Yuanying kept looking at Ye Changsheng and the black-robed figure, as if he wanted to see through the two of them.
He secretly memorized the two figures, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what they were thinking.
The atmosphere gradually became tense, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them, not daring to breathe.
Even Madam Wen stopped wiping the sword in her hand and looked over.
“Could it be that you two are turning a deaf ear to what I say?” The old demon Sanyang stepped forward and said coldly.
He thought to himself that no one in this hall dared to ignore his words, so there must be something fishy about the two people in front of him!
The person he wants to kill is most likely among them!
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