The Holy Lord of Heavenly Scene was so, and almost turned his nose aside and snorted coldly, "Since fellow Taoists don't say it, there is nothing to talk about this matter!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly: "Then I won't talk about it, it just so happens that I don't like to talk nonsense."

The black aura on Qi Changsheng's body began to permeate.

Qiao Xinyu holds the Black Sky Knife in her hand and is unsheathed at any time.

The Wolf of the East Wilderness wrapped his hands around his chest and his eyes were full of violence.

The other ten people were all waiting for the battle.

?Boom! The senior executives of Dousu Palace also stood up immediately and looked at Ye Xuan and others vigilantly.

"Since there is nothing to talk about, please, fellow Taoist."

The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Scene is indifferent and authentic.

The implication is that Ye Xuan can get out.

"please?"

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently: "Are you qualified?"

The Lord of the Heavenly Saint narrowed his eyes and stared at Qi Changsheng behind Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was fine, he did not feel too much power fluctuation. Although Ye Xuan killed the emperor general, it is unknown how many people believed it.

At least, the Holy Lord of Heaven does not believe in this matter.

In contrast, the Saint Lord of Heaven is more afraid of Qi Changsheng behind Ye Xuan.

The momentum that this person carries is really numb to his scalp.

Before, when he forced himself into Dousu Palace, the Holy Lord of Tianxiang had already seen the strength of this person.

If the fight starts, this person will definitely be the primary target of Dousu Palace.

Just when the atmosphere on both sides dropped to freezing point.

An old voice slowly rang: "Let Huang Ding choose the person he carries."

"This is?"

Hearing this voice, everyone in Dousu Palace looked slightly moved.

"Old Ancestor Tianji!"

However, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Plant noticed who the master of the sound was.

It’s no one else, it’s the famous ancestor of Tianji in Dousu Palace.

He was once a generation of holy masters of Dousu Palace, named Tianji, and moved into Tianji Dousu Palace.

Later, he was called the ancestor of Tianji.

"Look, I say that you, Ancestor Tianji, will make the most correct judgment."

Ye Xuan smiled and said, as if everything had been expected.

Looking at that scene, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Scene officially started to officially come to this white-headed boy for the first time.

From beginning to end, Ye Xuan looked confident, as if everything was under control.

At the beginning, the Holy Lord of Heavenly Scene did not think anything was there.

But now, the Holy Lord of Tianxiang felt that this guy had expected that the ancestor Tianji would appear from the beginning and would make such a choice.

Everything before seemed to be in a trap.

Thinking of this, a chill appeared in the heart of the Saint Lord Tianxiang.

"Young old man Tianji, don't you plan to show up and see him?"

Qi Changsheng restrained the black aura on his body and said lightly.

The old voice did not sound.

Qi Changsheng snorted lightly and said nothing.

Because just now, the old man Tianji had already sent a message to Qi Changsheng, asking Qi Changsheng not to get angry, while the old man Tianji was in seclusion and was temporarily inconvenient to meet, so he asked Qi Changsheng to ask Emperor Ye to tell Emperor Ye not to blame him.

When Qi Changsheng saw that this guy was quite sensible, he naturally would not be angry with him.

"What are you still standing there? Haven't you heard what your ancestor Tianji said?"

Ye Xuan saw that the Saint Lord Tianxiang and others had not spoken, so he couldn't help but say.

"Holy Lord..." Everyone could only look at the Holy Lord of Heaven.

The face of the Saint Lord of Heavenly Scene looked a little ugly, but since the Ancestor Tianji had already ordered, he had nothing to say.

"Please Huang Ding!"

The Holy Lord of Heaven said in a deep voice.

Soon, a strong man from Dousu Palace joined forces to invite Huang Ding.

Three legs and two ears.

Shoulder-high with others.

There are flowers, birds, fish and insects on the body of the tripod.

The entire tripod appears yellow-brown, like the soil on the earth.

There is no magical fluctuation, just like an ordinary three-legged tripod.

Quite and unpretentious.

The yellow tripod stands in the center of the Tianxiang Hall.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on the yellow tripod.

According to Ye Xuan, now is the time when Huang Ding chooses the person to carry.

Whether Huang Ding would choose Dousu Shengzi is unknown.

No one knows whether it will succeed.

For a moment, the Holy Lord of Tianxiang and the senior officials of Dousu Palace became nervous.

Their emotions are very complicated at this moment.

On the one hand, he hopes that Dousu Shengzi can successfully get Huang Ding's choice, because only in this way can Ye Xuan avoid his strong and rude request.

On the one hand, he does not want the Dousu Holy Son to be successfully selected, because once the Dousu Holy Son is selected, the Dousu Holy Son will carry the yellow tripod, and then the Dousu Palace will lose a great genius.

Although this move will make Ye Xuan stop his rude request.

But for Dousu Palace, this choice itself is a choice without choice.

This is what makes the people in Dousu Palace most frustrated.

Compared to the afflictions of the people in Dousu Palace, Ye Xuan seemed calm and composed.

This game itself is up to him to make the rules.

Everyone else belongs to the player and needs to play the game under his rules.

Who can be more relaxed and comfortable than him?

"Let's get started."

Ye Xuan leaned on the back of the chair, tapping his fingers on the seat armrests, lazily.

"start."

The Holy Lord of Heavenly Planet also spoke.

The Holy Son of Dousu walked out of the line with a solemn expression on his face and walked towards the Huangding.

In fact, his current idea is almost the same as everyone else. He wants to be chosen successfully, but he does not want to be chosen.

Under this emotion, he felt like he could not move.

However, thinking that everyone's eyes were gathered on him, he had to go to Huang Ding.

Under the gaze of everyone, Dousu Shengzi walked towards Huang Ding step by step.

Finally, Dousu Shengzi came to the front of Huang Ding.

The Holy Son of Dousu took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and raised his hand to the body of Huang Ding.

silence.

Deadly silence.

Nothing happened without the brightness of imagination.

Everything is in silence.

The hall was silent for a long time.

The face of Dousu Shengzi gradually became ugly, and there was both an unconcealable loss and an excitement hidden deep in his eyes.
To be continued...