Celestial being

As soon as Yuan Ming said this, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Sima Changqin and Master Queyue stopped, and the teams from Tiansheng Academy and Taixuan Sect also stopped.

Nan Shangfeng also looked at Yuan Ming with doubts on his face.

"What do you mean by that?" the opera champion asked, raising his eyebrows, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"Xi Ying is my Taoist companion, she can't leave with you." Yuan Ming spoke firmly and did not give in.

As soon as these words came out, Sima Changqin's eyes flickered, while Master Queyue's face darkened, with jealousy flashing in his eyes.

Everyone in Changqing Island and the Puppet Immortal also stopped, looking curious, wanting to find out.

"Xi Ying is a disciple of Mingyue Palace and should follow our sect. You said she is your Taoist companion, is that all?" The number one opera player sneered and looked at Xi Ying.

The latter opened his mouth, as if he had something to hide and could not speak.

When Yuan Ming saw this, the veins on his forehead twitched slightly.

"In that case, let's speak with strength." He had already been dissatisfied with Mingyue Palace's imprisonment of Xiying, and now his anger could not be concealed.

After saying this, with a thought in his mind, the Five Elements Path Fruit Seal in his Dantian suddenly lit up, and mana surged in.

The water-attribute runes representing the Water Emperor's true intentions shone brightly, and a unique aura emanated from him.

The water-type spiritual power within a radius of thousands of miles gathered like crazy, the wind and snow rolled violently, the cold air surged, and the entire wasteland seemed to be plunged into a world of ice and snow.

The blue flying silkworms that were within a few hundred feet of Yuan Ming suddenly stiffened and were wrapped in ice. They turned into countless huge hailstones and fell one after another.

The moment they hit the ground, all the flying silkworms were smashed into powder, without even a trace of blood spilling out.

When everyone saw this, their expressions changed suddenly.

Everyone in Mingyue Palace, except for Xiying, the body-protecting treasure light instantly formed ice crystals, but within a few breaths, it shattered into powder and scattered all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a faint frost color appeared on their bodies, as if they were about to be frozen.

The opera champion's face suddenly changed, and with a wave of his hand, black light overflowed, turning into a deep black spiritual realm, covering the disciples of Mingyue Palace.

"Fire costume!" He shouted in a low voice.

In the spiritual realm, firelight flickered, and suddenly a scarlet opera robe appeared on everyone's body, embroidered with fire dragon patterns. It was hot and gorgeous, and seemed to be able to dispel all the coldness.

As expected, the biting coldness on the upper body of the opera robe dissipated without a trace, and the frost condensed on the body gradually melted under the heat of the flames.

Seeing this, the opera champion breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to look at Yuan Ming, he saw that he had already raised his palm and made a twisting gesture in the air.

The next moment, the wind howled, and the snow outside the spiritual realm suddenly intensified, turning into a storm vortex that shot straight into the sky.

A stronger cold air condensed than before, and the wind and snow gradually accumulated outside the black spiritual realm, turning into an icicle hill with a height of more than ten feet.

In the demonic dragon-like vortex, the extremely cold air continued to leak out, pouring on the iceberg like water.

The black spiritual realm was covered with cracked lines of frost, and the fire costumes of everyone hiding in it, except Xiying, were shattered by the cold air.

The top performer's eyes twitched, and he raised his hand and waved violently. The black spiritual realm instantly expanded tenfold and spread beyond the iceberg.

Seeing this, the onlookers retreated one after another to avoid the sudden expansion of the spiritual realm.

When the spiritual realm expanded beyond the iceberg, the opera champion spoke again: "Void costume!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people's bodies flashed with silver light, and a set of costumes woven with silver wire appeared outside them.

As soon as the silver light of the costume rose, the figures disappeared from the iceberg, and the next moment they penetrated the void and appeared outside the iceberg.

But as soon as their bodies appeared, they felt their breathing stagnant, and an indescribable heavy pressure suddenly appeared in the void around them, as if the heaven and earth were frozen.

The opera champion suddenly raised his head, and saw a huge blue-grey palace appearing above his head at some point. It was between reality and illusion, blurry, but carrying a huge oppressive force.

Everyone in Mingyue Palace was shrouded in the shadow of the palace, and their bodies were stiff and almost unable to move.

At this time, a blue-gray tree root poked out from the void behind Xiying, and lightly patted the void costume on his body. As the silver light flowed, the costume tore apart with a "chi" sound.

The tree roots immediately wrapped around Xiying's body and pulled her back, bringing her into a silver door of light.

Before anyone could react, the silver light door disappeared into the void with the sunset.

The huge blue-grey palace also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The weight of the huge space, like the constraints of an invisible giant hand, was suddenly released at this moment. Everyone in Mingyue Palace felt their chests lighten, and the suffocating pressure disappeared.

They all let out a long sigh of relief, as if they had emerged from deep water and been reborn.

The opera champion's face was as green as ink, he stared at Yuan Ming and shouted angrily: "Bring him back!"

Yuan Ming just glanced at the other party, then turned around with disdain and led his men away.

When the opera champion saw this, the anger in his eyes almost broke through his reason, and he stepped forward to stop him in a flash.

"Stop chasing." At this time, Nan Shangfeng stopped her first.

The opera champion stared at him fiercely and asked word by word: "What did you say?"

"Don't forget the purpose of coming here. Big things are important, and Xiying doesn't matter. She was planted with a spiritual spell by the palace master. Even if she is taken away, the secret will not be revealed. It's more important to do business first." Nan Shangfeng frowned and said.

Puppet Immortal watched from a distance as Yuan Ming's back gradually disappeared into the wind and snow. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he turned around and left the place without saying anything more.

Sima Changqin, Young Master Queyue, Swordsman Qingping and others had complicated expressions on their faces, and they all fled away one after another.

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Yuan Ming, Wang Fulong and others kept flying forward, only to find that more and more blue light points emerged from the wind and snow ahead, almost as dense as the wind and snow.

He didn't want to waste time with these insects, so he immediately left the Shura Palace, led everyone inside, activated the space energy of the Shura Palace, flashed continuously in the void, and rushed forward.

In Shura Palace, in a private garden that Yuan Ming had prepared for Xi Ying, the two finally met alone.

They sat opposite each other, poured a cup of tea, and looked at each other in silence for a while. They just looked at each other with moist eyes, and their hearts were filled with emotion.

"After so many years of not seeing each other, you have become stronger." Xiying was the first to break the silence.

"How does it compare with what you expected?" Yuan Ming asked with a smile.

"It's far beyond my expectations. How come you've been here all these years? You've endured a lot of hardships, right?" Xiying said.

Yuan Ming smiled when he heard this, and told Xi Ying bit by bit about his experiences over the years and his current achievements.

Xiying also told Yuan Ming about her situation in recent years. Both of them listened very carefully, for fear of missing any details of the other's past, and they were filled with emotions for a moment.

Compared to Yuan Ming's ups and downs, Xi Ying has always been restricted by the control of Mingyue Palace. Although the days are dull and boring, they have made her feel much calmer. Her cultivation speed has greatly increased, and she has now reached the middle stage of Mingwu.

"I……"

At this point, Xiying's words suddenly stopped, as if something had locked her throat, unable to continue making any sound.

Then, she raised her finger and pointed at her mouth, shaking her head.

Yuan Ming immediately understood that Xi Ying had been placed under some kind of restriction, prohibiting her from telling certain things.

But even so, Yuan Ming knew that she wanted to explain why he didn't give him the eighth level of "Ming Yue Jue", so he immediately waved his hand.

"I know you must have difficulties, so there is no need to blame yourself." Yuan Ming comforted.

Xiying sighed after hearing this and nodded.

"What is the purpose of Mingyue Palace coming to Wentian Secret Realm this time... Can you tell me this?" Yuan Ming asked tentatively.

Xiying smiled bitterly and shook her head silently.

When Yuan Ming saw this, he was neither surprised nor disappointed and said with a smile: "Then let's not talk about this. I have a gift for you."

After saying that, he turned his wrist, took out a green crescent moon ring, and placed it in Xiying's palm.

Seeing this, Xiying's eyes lit up. She picked it up and looked at it carefully for a moment, then asked with some uncertainty: "Is this the Moon God Ring?"

Yuan Ming nodded and said.

"You should keep such precious things by your side." Xiying said quickly.

"The focus of my recent practice is to break through the Mahayana period, focusing on Dharma cultivation. I will not practice soul cultivation for the time being, and there is no follow-up technique to "Mingyue Jue". The Moon God Ring staying with me is a secret investment. I might as well leave it to you." Yuan Ming thought for a moment and added.

After Xiying heard this, he took it.

In fact, after entering the middle stage of Fate Witching, her cultivation speed has slowed down significantly. The help of this Moon God Ring will definitely not be small.

"Xiying, Mingyue Palace should know a lot about the demon world. This should not be within the scope of the ban, right?" Yuan Ming asked.

"That's okay, what do you want to know?" Xiying asked.

"I want to know some information about Guixu. Mingyue Palace is the closest to Guixu, and the information I have obtained should be the most accurate." Yuan Ming said quickly.

"The Demon Realm used Guixu as a breakthrough point and invaded there on a large scale. The offensive has become more and more fierce. Based on the experience of the previous realm wars, the Demon Realm has completely torn apart the void passage, and the day when it will descend on the Izumo Realm is probably not far away. "Yes." Xiying nodded and said.

"How much time do you estimate there will be?" Yuan Ming asked with a frown.

"In less than ten years, Guixu will be destroyed." Xiying pondered for a moment and gave the answer.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, but he secretly made up his mind to find the source of fire as soon as possible to refine the Taoist Pill, and strive to break through to the Mahayana stage before the war in the realm comes.

"This time you enter the Wentian Secret Realm, is there anything you want to find? I can help." Yuan Ming gathered his thoughts, looked at Xiying, and asked with a smile.

"If possible, help me find a Yinhun flower. This is the elixir I need to refine the Nine Yin True Soul Pill. It will be of great help to me to break through the late stage of Mingwu." Xiying thought for a while and said.

"Leave this matter to me." Yuan Ming showed a confident smile and patted his chest.

As soon as he finished speaking, his brows furrowed again.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Xiying asked quickly when she saw his expression was different.