When Ye Futian was cultivating in the Dali Dynasty, Emperor Xia's Realm was vast and boundless, and countless living beings were constantly in motion.
In the west of Emperor Xia's Realm, there was a boundless desert. In the desert, there were many cities made of earth, and countless people cultivated there.
This area was a notoriously chaotic area. There were no top forces ruling over it, so many barbaric forces were born and grew in this area in a barbaric way.
In the center of this endless desert area, there was a city made of earth. More than a year ago, three very powerful people came and gathered a group of subordinates to rule this city.
Many people said that these three people could be cultivators of the Saint Plane.
However, these three people kept a very low profile and never appeared in public, which made them seem mysterious.
Even so, there were still people who were willing to pay their respects and cultivate with the three cultivators. Many people would offer some precious treasures when they went to pay their respects.
On this day, a figure wearing a conical bamboo hat came to the cave abode of the three powerhouses to pay his respects.
Under the hot sun, a group of people walked quietly. The cultivator wearing the bamboo hat followed two bare-chested, muscular cultivators all the way forward.
"Do you really have sacred spirit stones on you?" the muscular man in front asked the bamboo hat young man.
"How many lives do I have? I wouldn't dare lie to you. I came today to become your disciple," the bamboo hat young man replied. The two nodded and did not ask any more questions. They had wanted to take the stones and hand them in themselves, but the bamboo hat young man refused. He was wary of them and wanted to hand them in himself, so they had to bring him along.
The group came to a cultivation cave. It looked like a yellow mountain on the outside, but it was a different world on the inside. It was magnificent and very beautiful, and it was decorated with luxurious palaces.
They walked all the way to the depths of the palace. Up ahead, on the stairs, a dignified figure sat there. There was wine before him, and sexy and beautiful women waited on him. There were also two figures sitting on both sides of him, enjoying themselves.
"I heard that you have sacred spirit stones on you?" the person in front asked the newcomer.
The young man took off his bamboo hat and nodded, then extended his hand. Suddenly, a dazzling sacred spirit stone appeared. It was a large piece, and the quality was very high.
The dignified figure on the chair stared at the smiling young man and asked, "Who are you?"
The young man's aura fluctuated. Immediately, the expressions on the faces of those people changed, becoming extremely serious.
The young man's aura was constantly changing, growing stronger and stronger.
"It's really not easy to find the Saint. I didn't expect the Saint to still know how to enjoy life in the Upper Realm," the young man said with a smile. The aura that was being emitted from his body was the aura of the Saint State.
The expression of the person at the front changed drastically. The two people beside him stood up, and their auras were extremely powerful.
"All of you, get out." The expert who was addressed as Saint Monarch commanded. After that, the others all left. He glared at the young man and asked, "Who exactly are you?"
"I bear no ill will. I'm here to seek cooperation with the Sage. This sacred spirit stone is my sincerity," the young man said as he dragged the sacred spirit stone.
"Your disguise technique isn't that great. Hiding your true face is your sincerity?" Clearly, he could tell that the young man wasn't showing his true face.
"Same here. The human skin mask on the sage's face is also very poor." The young man laughed sarcastically. A powerful aura shrouded the cavern, and the other two stepped forward.
The young man glanced at the three of them. His aura was still growing stronger. He said coldly, "Saint Xihua, since I dared to come to you, you'd better be smart. If you want to make a move, you'd better think about the consequences."
The person at the front was the Lord of Xihua Sacred Mountain, Saint Xihua. The identities of the other two were needless to say.
After leaving the Nine States, they came to the Upper Realm to cultivate. Later, Ye Futian's reputation grew, and he was like the sun at high noon. They did not dare to stay in the core areas of Emperor Xia's Realm. Instead, they came to the west to cultivate in silence, striving to improve their plane of cultivation.
"What do you want?" Saint Xihua did not ask who the other party was, but directly asked for his purpose.
"You must have never thought that Ye Futian would become famous so quickly. Now he is favored by the princess, and even His Majesty sees him in a different light. No wonder you are forced to not show your true face." The young man said sarcastically, "But do you think this will work? Now, you are just being kept by His Majesty. It's just that His Majesty doesn't want to touch you. But as Ye Futian's status grows, do you think you can live? "
Saint Xihua's face was pale. He naturally remembered the conversation that Emperor Xia had gathered them. He had always suspected that he might have been watched.
"Since I was able to find you, then you should believe me," the young man continued. "As for my purpose of coming here, it's very simple. Now the Sword Saint of the Void and the Glass Saint of the Barren State are cultivating in the Upper Realm. The Nine States are empty. Why don't you join forces with the people of the Hall of Holy Light and kill the other saints of the Holy Zhi Palace? As long as you are here, the Sacred War is not over. Even His Majesty has to admit it."
"The Barren State has Saint Jiang and several other saints. Saint Ji is under house arrest by Emperor Xia and will not dare to make a move. Even without the Sword Saint of the Void and the Glass Saint, do you think you can touch the Barren State?" Saint Xihua said coldly.
"Haven't I brought you the sacred spirit stones? They are enough for you to ask the saints to help. When the benefits are great enough, there will naturally be people who will be tempted. Moreover, this is within the rules of His Majesty. As long as you do not kill those below the Saint Plane, it will be fine." The young man continued, "Even if you fail, you can immediately escape. The sacred spirit stones will still be yours, and you can use them to cultivate."
"Of course, you can also refuse, but Ye Futian will probably know where you are in advance," the young man continued.
Saint Xihua's face was extremely ugly. He had to do it even if he didn't want to.
"What good does this do for you?" Saint Xihua said coldly. He wanted to know the identity of the young man and what his purpose was.
With his ability, could it be that he had a grudge against the people of the Barren State?
There seemed to be no point in doing so.
Just pretend that you never saw me. I need to see the results within a month. Otherwise, you can just wait for Ye Futian to bring people to your doorstep. Also, if anything happens in the future, remember not to take me with you. I heard that you had a son after coming to the Upper Worlds, and it seems to be a precaution. If anything happens to you, I will help you take care of it. "The young man smiled, then put on his bamboo hat and left.
It seemed that to him, it was really just a game.
Saint Xihua's face was pale. He saw that the young man's aura continued to weaken. Several miserable cries were heard outside, and Saint Xihua knew that someone had been killed.
Even if he had not even seen the young man's face, the young man had still killed him and threatened him not to say that he had seen him after something had happened. How cautious they were, leaving no traces behind.
If he were to go against the Barren State, it would have been his own doing. He, Saint Xihua, had a grudge against the Holy Zhi Palace.
Perhaps that was what the young man valued.
At that moment, Saint Xihua felt cold all over. There were people who dared to do such things under the rule of Emperor Xia. The young man's background was probably very terrifying.
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Half a month later, Xia Qingyuan received the news that Saint Xihua had returned to the Nine States.
In the Princess's Residence, Xia Qingyuan heard the news and knew that her father had sent someone to tell her.
There were some things that Emperor Xia could not interfere with.
"Send my order. Immediately go to the Cottage Villa and tell them to come to the palace. Go to the Lower Worlds from the palace," Xia Qingyuan said. She then got up and headed in the direction of the teleportation grand matrix.
When Xia Qingyuan and the others arrived at the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State, the battle had already broken out.
In the sky above the Holy Zhi Palace, a battle of saints had broken out. In addition to Saint Xihua, there was another cultivator of the second level of Saint Plane dealing with Saint Jiang.
The three saints of Xihua Sacred Mountain and the two from the Hall of Holy Light were dealing with Douzhan and the others.
Saint Ji of the Hall of Holy Light was grounded. Since then, the cultivators of the Hall of Holy Light had not dared to go out. Instead of waiting, it was better to take the initiative and attack. They naturally agreed to Saint Xihua's proposal and attacked the saints of the Barren State.
Saint Xihua and the others naturally noticed Xia Qingyuan, and their hearts were very cold. As expected, the princess had already taken a stand.
"Princess, do you want to make a move?" a cultivator beside Xia Qingyuan asked telepathically.
"They can handle it for now," Xia Qingyuan replied. The last time Divine Cloud Valley refined divine implements for the cultivators of the Nine States, several were sent to the Lower Worlds, and they were very powerful.
The Black Wind Condor was also by Xia Qingyuan's side at this time.
Therefore, Ye Futian naturally knew the news.
At this time, the Black Wind Condor looked at Xia Qingyuan and said, "Princess, can you order someone to make a move?"
Xia Qingyuan looked at the Black Wind Condor and naturally knew that Ye Futian was sending a message to her. The Black Wind Condor had long been tamed by her these days and did not have the courage to do so.
"The rules of the Sacred War of the Nine States were set by my father." Xia Qingyuan looked at the Black Wind Condor and saw that the Black Wind Condor's huge eyes were staring at her.
Xia Qingyuan glanced at him with a cold expression and said telepathically, "If someone is really in a life-threatening situation, I will make an exception. For now, they can still handle it themselves."
"Thank you, Princess," the Black Wind Condor replied telepathically.
The huge eyes turned and stared coldly at Saint Xihua and the others. Saint Xihua had actually invited a cultivator of the Saint Plane to the Lower Worlds to attack the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State.
It seemed that if the Hall of Holy Light and Saint Xihua were not eliminated, they would still be a disaster.
"How long do you plan to cultivate in Dali?" Xia Qingyuan asked again.
"I don't know," the Black Wind Condor replied, and then his body flashed and rushed forward, wanting to join the battle.
Xia Qingyuan looked at the back of the Black Wind Condor, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes. That b * stard.
Last time, she heard that the Imperial Advisor of Dali treated Ye Futian very well, and she did not suspect him at all. Now, he was preparing to break into the Saint Plane in Dali Imperial City.
Hearing this, Xia Qingyuan felt a little uncomfortable!
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