On the sea, there were hundreds of ships, almost everyone looked at Ye Xiong in shock, and was scared by his words.

"Did King Jiangnan have a brain disease and dare to speak to the envoy of the Cultivation Realm with such an attitude?"

"I guess I'm used to being arrogant and young and energetic, and no one can give me face."

"He cried in a while. See how he regretted it so much that his intestines were blue."

Everyone around them whispered, not agreeing with Ye Xiong's approach at all, and was ready to wait and see the show.

Youming originally wanted to stop him, but she held back when she wanted to say something.

Although Ye Xiong's approach is very dangerous, isn't this the arrogance that a cultivator lacks the most?

"Grandma, do these bastards treat us like monkeys?" Ye Xiong walked back into the cabin and said to Youming: "Is there any complaints in the cultivation world? How can these bastards do this?"

"If there is a complaint, you must be able to pass the assessment. If you offend the messenger now, you will not have good fruits to eat. You must be prepared in mind." Wei Ming reminded.

"I'm afraid of a bird, but I can't go there in five years." Ye Xiong cursed.

Youming nodded and said, "It's actually good if you do this. In another five years, you can unify the power of the earth so that you can go to the realm of cultivation with peace of mind. Only after you reach the realm of cultivation will you know how important it is to take care of each other. If you get there, it will be difficult for a group of people to gain a foothold without twisting a rope."

"Why are you so eager to go to the cultivation world?" Ye Xiong asked the question he had always been concerned about.

The Netherworld's eyes were buzzing, and his murderous aura was so strong. Ye Xiong had never seen her with such murderous gaze.

"I want to go back and take back all my lost. Five years are short for you, but for me, it's too long and I can't wait." Youming said coldly.

Judging from her tone, there should be her big enemy in the cultivation world. She is so anxious to go back, just want to take revenge?

The more she did this, the more worried Ye Xiong was.

"Promise me, if I can't be with you, I must protect myself." Ye Xiong said seriously.

"You, I will protect your wife's body from being injured. After all, my body is also part of me..."

"I'm talking about you, not my wife." Ye Xiong interrupted her.

Youming raised his head and found that Ye Xiong was looking at him tightly, with infinite care and tenderness in his eyes.

She was very familiar with this kind of gaze. She could see this kind of gaze almost every day in the illusion.

"I hope one day, I will see the suffocatingly beautiful snow-haired beauty in the illusion in reality."

This is not a love affair, nor is it a lie to her. The Netherworld in the illusion is indeed very attractive to Ye Xiong.

Unfortunately, he didn't know whether he could truly see her in reality in his lifetime.

Youming's face suddenly became cold and he said, "I advise you to forget the things in the illusion. That is fake. No matter how real it is, it is fake."

"No matter what, I will never forget it." Ye Xiong said sonorously.

"Whatever you do, I forgot to clean it up anyway."

Youming ignored him anymore and obviously did not want to discuss this issue in depth.

What a cold woman, both of them have such a relationship, but she is still so cold. Has she ever loved anyone in her life?

The two were silent, and suddenly there was a noise outside.

When I went out and saw four figures floating above the restriction in front of me, two men and two women.

"Flying in the air, is it a foundation-building monk?" Ye Xiong asked in shock.

As a monk at the peak of Qi Refining, Ye Xiong still couldn't stay in the air, so he guessed that the other party should be a foundation-building cultivator.

"It's no different from a foundation-building monk. It's impossible for a Jindan monk to come to a broken place like the earth to select." The ghost replied.

In the air, Xu Cheng was floating above the restriction, his eyes swept around him, and said coldly: "Who was questioning our approach just now, stand up."

The voice was loud, obviously very angry.

At this moment, all the people around him looked at Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong walked out of the cabin, came to the bow of the ship, held his head high and said, "It's me."

The eyes of the four messengers all fell on Ye Xiong.

Xu Cheng's eyes were full of jealousy. Not only was this guy handsome, but there was also a famous and beautiful woman standing beside him, who was many times more beautiful than Milan he had been to.

Milan and Luo Juan were a little surprised. Although they paid much less attention to appearance than mortals, a man who is handsome can still be favored by many women. The two women have not seen such a handsome cultivator for a long time.

The cultivation of the Tao is hard practice. Most people with such strong will have ordinary appearances; this kind of example is like women who have been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and most of them are dinosaurs.

A monk as handsome as Ye Xiong is still eye-catching.

"Are you dissatisfied with our approach?" Xu Cheng asked angrily.

"We have been here for three days and three nights. The messenger clearly said that it was the fifteenth, so he asked us to come. It is already the eighteenth, and the Immortal Ascension Conference has not started yet. Since this is the case, why don't you just let us come here on the eighteenth? Don't waste everyone's time." Ye Xiong said without fear.

Although the other party was a foundation-building monk, he had no attitude of looking up to him at all.

If you can go to the realm of cultivation, it is not a good idea to break through the foundation-building stage.

Even the thousand-year-old monster Youming is not afraid, but he is still afraid of a mere foundation-building cultivator?

"We asked everyone to come here on the 15th, but we didn't say that it would start on the 15th." Xu Cheng gave him a blank look and snorted coldly: "We messengers, when will we start the selection? We have the final say. We can't even judge you."

"This is the so-called messenger of the cultivation world, I just laughed."

"Rareless." Xu Cheng yelled.

The pressure of the foundation-building monk was released, and the wind suddenly swelled, and the momentum was like a rainbow. The monks nearby were trembling with fright.

Some of the weak cultivation even fell to the bow of the boat.

Most of the pressure came directly at Ye Xiong's ship.

Ye Xiong slapped out with a palm and instantly turned into a huge totem in front of him, blocking the pressure.

Although the foundation-building monk was powerful, Xu Cheng was a few hundred meters away, and his power came to him and dissipated almost the same, so Ye Xiong did not have much strength to dissolve the power.

Ye Xiong wanted to say something else, Youming came over and whispered: "A little impotent is a big plan, so bear it first."

Ye Xiong resisted the urge to curse Xu Yang's ancestors for eight generations.

Xu Cheng's face turned pale. He had been a selection envoy several times and had never encountered such a arrogant Qi Refining Cultivator. He really wanted to give him a hard lesson.

At this moment, Luo Juan beside him said, "Xu Cheng, hurry up and choose, it's time."
Chapter completed!