The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Ye Mo fell into doubt again.

"what is this?"

Ye Mo shook his head repeatedly and kept asking himself.

Ye Mo's doubts this time made him spend ten days in the portal, and during these ten days, Ye Mo was not sent out.

Outside, outside the Six Paths Gate, the other five disciples have already been teleported out, including Taiyi Qinglian, who was also teleported out, and she also failed.

But the six elders and five disciples did not leave.

They are waiting for Ye Mo. This is the first time a disciple has entered the Six Paths portal. It has been ten days and they have not been sent out yet.

"It's been ten days, and that kid Ye Mo hasn't come out yet."

One of the elders said.

"I think he didn't come out, he died inside, otherwise how could he not come out for ten days?"

Elder Wutian sneered.

Hearing this, Lin Langya also smiled triumphantly. Although they didn't comprehend the artistic conception of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it was better than Ye Mo dying in the portal.

"Although it is difficult to comprehend the artistic conception of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I believe that Junior Brother Ye Mo will be able to comprehend it."

Taiyi Qinglian frowned and said.

"Taiyi Qinglian, with your talent, you haven't been able to comprehend the artistic conception of the six realms of reincarnation. I think Ye Mo died in it."

Taiyi Qinglian's expression is enough to show that she doesn't have much hope that Ye Mo can comprehend the artistic conception of six paths of reincarnation, so Elder Wutian also took the opportunity to attack Taiyi Qinglian.

"Wutian, how about a small bet between Ben Zu and you?"

Suddenly, the ancestor of the blood knife spoke, and pointed the finger directly at Wutian.

"Oh? I don't know how the holy ancestor wants to make a small bet with me?"

Elder Wutian raised his eyebrows, stared at the blood knife ancestor, and asked curiously.

"Since you are so sure that my disciple died in the portal, then I will take a small gamble with you. If my disciple did not die in the portal and successfully comprehended the artistic conception of the six paths of reincarnation, you Just give me a thousand Faxiang Pills, otherwise, the ancestor will give you a thousand Faxiang Pills, how about it?"

The ancestor of the blood knife sat cross-legged in the void, narrowing his eyes slightly.

A thousand Faxiang Pills is a big sum for ordinary elders, but it is a small bet in the mouth of the blood knife ancestor, which makes the other elders and even the disciples feel slightly ashamed.

The Holy Ancestor is the Holy Ancestor, as expected, he is rich and powerful, and if he is powerful, he will be willful.

"A thousand Faxiang Pills?"

Elder Wutian frowned, a thousand dharma phase realms were nothing to the ancestor of the blood knife, losing would be painless, but to him, losing would mean cutting off a piece of his own flesh.

But he didn't believe that Ye Mo would comprehend the artistic conception of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Many disciples, whose talents were much stronger than Ye Mo's, still failed to comprehend it. How could Ye Mo be able to comprehend it.

"Just bet."

Elder Wutian gritted his teeth. Although he lost, his heart hurts, but winning is also a considerable amount of cultivation resources.

And on the fourteenth day after Ye Mo entered the Six Paths Gate, there was still no response from the gate, and several elders had already left the gate with their disciples.

"Holy Ancestor, we can't wait forever, can we?"

Elder Wutian finally lost his patience.

"Wait another day, if Ye Mo hasn't come out yet, I will lose."

The blood knife ancestor also frowned. Obviously, until now, she didn't have much hope for Ye Mo to come out.

Outside the Six Paths Gate, everything was peaceful, but the Tianwu Empire experienced great turmoil.

The forces of the three alliances have all withdrawn to Qingyun League.

At this moment, the leader of the Qingyun League, the high-level martial arts organization headed by Xuan Ji, are all present, and all those present are masters above the Explosive Yuan Realm, and there are even dozens of masters at the Dementing Soul Realm.

The elders of the three alliances, the leader of the alliance, and the sword god Lin Tianya Cailing City Lord and many other experts gathered here, and they are holding a secret meeting.

"Everyone, at noon tomorrow, Xuan Qiu will be beheaded for public display in Tianyong City Square. Although my sister and I have nothing to do with each other, she was captured by Cao Zhengchun to save Ye Mo and Yaoyue. What are your views on this matter?"

Today's Xuan Ji has already broken through to the strength of the Faxiang Realm, becoming the number one person in the martial arts school, and the only master who can compete with Cao Zhengchun.

The people sitting on both sides couldn't help being a little surprised when they heard the name Ye Mo. Everything started because of Ye Mo. Because of Ye Mo, the Wu faction and the emperor faction started a complete war.

But they all knew very well in their hearts that Ye Mo's victory in the alliance was just a catalyst.

"I don't know how Ye Mo is doing now?"

Yun Tianxie sighed, since Ye Mo escaped from the Tianwu Empire, Yun Chuchu's temperament has also changed a lot, she practiced every day, just wanted to be stronger, so that she could see Ye Mo again.

"Young Ye Mo, you will never be ordinary anywhere."

Cailing smiled lightly, recalling the disciples she spent with him, she felt a little sweet in her heart, perhaps this was the happiest day she had ever lived in her life.

Although Ye Mo at that time was just a kid who hadn't even reached the Transfiguration Realm, but his intelligence, wisdom, and persistence deeply moved her.

"He'll definitely be back."

Yao Qingyun said firmly.

"What's the use of coming back? Do you think he can turn the tide and change the current situation? Maybe wait a few more years, but after a few more years, Emperor Tianwu will definitely leave the customs, and we will have no way out."

Sword God Lin Tianya also shook his head, it takes time for a genius to grow.

"I'm not listening to your nonsense here now. What do you think about tomorrow's matter?"

Xuan Ji frowned slightly. In fact, in her heart, she didn't want Ye Mo to come back at all. She only hoped that Ye Mo could practice quietly in other places. All the burdens here should be suppressed on Auntie.

"Tomorrow Xuanqiu's beheading will be supervised by Tang Hao, the deputy commander of the imperial guards. His strength has also reached the peak of the Dementor Realm. At that time, many masters will be ambushed. Unless Xuanji makes a move, no one will be able to escape from the square. Save Xuan Qiu."

"Cao Zhengchun must also be hiding behind his back. He designed this beheading for public display to lure Xuan Ji to take action. Once Xuan Ji is captured, all members of our martial arts faction will be finished."

"That's right, so Xuanqiu can only be sacrificed."

The masters sitting on both sides of the attic started to discuss.

"But Xuan Qiu is my own sister, how can I watch her be beheaded for public display?"

When the attic gradually became quiet, Xuan Ji frowned and said.

"Master Xuan Ji, your safety is related to the life and death of our martial arts, you can't act rashly."

One of the elders in the Explosive Yuan Realm said.

"That's right, Cao Zhengchun played this trick just to force you to take action, we can't fall for his tricks."

"My lord Xuanji, the overall situation is the most important thing. Even Xuanqiu, I don't think she wants you to save her."

Almost 80% of the voices present at the scene held the opinion that Xuanji should not be impulsive. Xuanji's life is the life of the Wu faction. If Xuanji goes to Tianyong City Square, she will definitely fall into the opponent's in the trap.

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