That place.
Pilgrim.
There were two main bodies.
In the entire second divine realm, there were not many people who were qualified to treat that place as the main body.
Even the deputy palace master of the Outer Heaven Palace, Shui Xi, was qualified to treat the pilgrim as the main body at most.
This main body was not even one billionth as terrifying as that place, but Shui Xi still did not dare to ignore it — even if he was not 100% sure of the authenticity of the information.
"Xiang Fu is, is Chao, pilgrim …"
Xiang Fu was the name of the ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect.
Mo Qin, who was struck by the heavenly thunder, shook his head, trying to dispel the strong dizziness.
"Is, is this possible?"
Shui Xi smiled and said, "What's impossible?"
"Hiss!" Mo Qin gasped, "If that's the case, then isn't Xiang Fu a war slave of that place? His master is a taboo … "
Mentioning the taboo, Mo Qin did not dare to continue.
Because a hundred years ago, when the taboo moved, the entire second divine realm, including the Heavenly Court and the Imperial Court, all quieted down and did not dare to breathe loudly.
Of course, even if he had the courage to continue, Shui Xi would interrupt him.
"I don't know if he is a war slave or not, but according to the information, Xiang Fu has stayed in that place for hundreds of thousands of years." Shui Xi sighed slightly, "Now, the longest stay in that place is no more than a million years."
Putting hundreds of thousands of years and a million years together, Mo Qin was even more dizzy.
"Doesn't this mean that Xiang Fu is very likely to be a war, war slave …"
Shui Xi nodded and then shook his head, "Whether he is a war slave or not is not important to us."
"Then what is important?"
"Treating him as a war slave is the most important."
This sentence was very cowardly, very simple, but also very penetrating.
It was so penetrating that Mo Qin instantly understood the attitude of the deputy palace master Shui Xi towards the Yin Yang Sect.
"Then, are we just going to ignore it like this?" Mo Qin thought about it and smiled bitterly, "The ancient chaos fragment trial is about to start. Even if we want to hide this matter, we can't hide it from Pang Xuan for too long. Once it is exposed, with Pang Xuan's character …"
"Why bother about this?" Shui Xi smiled and said, "Since he has the guts to tease Pang Xuan, he should be prepared to bear Pang Xuan's revenge."
"What if," Mo Qin said tentatively, "Pang Xuan accidentally kills him …"
"That's self-inflicted calamity."
Shui Xi's faint words revealed a domineering aura that shocked Mo Qin.
But in the next moment, he came to a sudden realization.
"Although that place is scary, it's not unreasonable …"
When he thought up to here, Mo Qin felt at ease, and his gaze swept the round sky and square earth as he said with bewilderment, "This person is slightly strange. He's called the Little Martial Ancestor, and he's so compatible with the aura of the ancient times. He's like the reincarnation of the first people of the ancient times, but he merely possesses 20% of the talent of an emperor, and he's far inferior to Pang Xuan."
"We're both ancient ancestors. This is the difference between reincarnation and ancient remnant species." Shui Xi said lightly, "Being nurtured by the Source of God, Pang Xuan's aptitude would at most lose ten percent, but after reincarnation, that person would be lucky to retain half of it."
Mo Qin was shocked. "Doesn't this mean that if that person was nurtured by the Divine Origin, he would be even more formidable than Pang Xuan?"
"This is his misfortune and Pang Xuan's fortune." Shui Xi smiled as an imperceptible trace of doubt flashed across her eyes. "However, I'm also curious as to what relationship he has with Xiang Fu since he can withstand the power of the Chaotic Dao Stone."
"Why don't we send someone to investigate?"
"Heh, most people in the Yin Yang Sect don't know, how are you going to investigate?"
"Then what should we do?"
Shui Xi's wrist moved slightly, and the fishing line trembled, causing ripples to appear.
As the ripples spread, Xie Tian's figure once again appeared on the surface of the pool, gradually becoming clear.
Seeing Xie Tian rush to the third trial ground, while Black Robe was responsible for delaying Pang Xuan, Shui Xi smiled calmly, as if everything was under his control.
"We'll know once we ask him personally."
In the eyes of the crowd, they were watching two scenes.
The protagonist of one scene was Pang Xuan and Black Robe, while the protagonist of the other was Chou Ao and Xie Tian.
Previously, the two scenes had been carried out at the same time, becoming one scene. Chou Ao and Xie Tian had been reduced to proper supporting roles.
However, it seemed that because the gap between the protagonists and the supporting roles was too great, the crowd could not experience the thrill of the protagonists crushing the supporting roles. Thus, seeing Chou Ao and Xie Tian take the lead to start the battle, the crowd became even more excited.
Seeing this, Pang Xuan asked with a smile, "They are purely causing trouble, and if I don't take it seriously, I'm afraid I'll lose to you."
Seeing this, Pang Xuan smiled and asked, "They are purely causing trouble, and if I don't take it seriously, I'm afraid I'll lose to you."
This preventive injection made Pang Xuan laugh, "You're too modest, according to your performance in the first two rounds, you still have a high chance of winning."
"Sigh …" Black Robe shook his head, "I'm not interested in anything, I'm afraid I'll become lazy … You know, once I'm lazy, even ants can step on me."
Pang Xuan laughed out loud. "I do admire your laziness."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them stepped into the third trial ground.
Then, Chou Ao and Xie Tian rushed out of the trial ground one after another.
"Hahahaha, kid, you've lost!"
Chou Ao's face was glowing, his eyes filled with the joy of being able to wash away his shame.
"I've said it before, you won't be arrogant for long if you rely on despicable means!"
"In this trial ground, you spent nineteen breaths of time, while I only spent eleven breaths of time!"
"I didn't use any effort, while you were injured again!"
"This is the true portrayal of the huge gap between the two of us!"
After expressing his satisfaction, he walked in front of the panting Xie Tian and smiled sinisterly, "This is just the beginning, for the rest of the trial, I'll completely step on you! Heh, Grandmaster? Your Yin Yang Sect will be consigned to eternal damnation because of these two words! "
The exhausted Xie Tian glanced at Chou Ao and smiled perfunctorily, "As long as you're happy."
After saying that, he walked into the distance and seized the time to sit cross-legged and adjust his breathing.
"Hmph, no matter how hard you work, how can you compare to me!"
Chou Ao sneered and was about to leave, but he suddenly heard someone ridiculing him.
"I don't like this guy!"
"Yeah, he's so arrogant in eleven breaths of time, does he think he can beat Black Robe Pang Xuan?"
"Haha, he'll definitely win!"
…
"Black Robe Pang Xuan?"
Chou Ao sneered disdainfully.
"Only a fool would compare to those two freaks! Especially Black Robe, such a killing trial only took three breaths of time, I've completely misjudged him! "
As he muttered to himself, he looked around.
"Hmm? Black Robe completed the trial earlier than me, why hasn't he appeared yet? "
Feeling a little suspicious, he immediately asked his elder, "Where's Black Robe?"
"Reporting to Sixth Young Master, Black Robe … Your Excellency just entered the trial ground before you came out."
Chou Ao's eyes widened and he was about to scold, "Are you kidding me?" Pang Xuan and Black Robe both walked out.
Everyone immediately looked at the two of them, only to see them smiling, but in Pang Xuan's smile, there was a hint of joy that had never appeared before.
Seeing this joy, Xie Tian, who had opened his blood-red eyes, sighed and closed his eyes again to adjust his breathing.
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