Ye Xuan waved his hand and said with a cold look: "This person is the soul refiner who planted the Forbidden Soul Seal in your body. I'll say when Wuliang Mountain has such a terrible soul refiner? It turns out that it is the Xuanyuan Holy City who is making trouble."

A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, obviously thinking.

"Man of the Holy City?"

Huangfu Xiuming was shocked.

The Holy City is now the common ruler of the continent, the center of the human race, and the first ruling force in the Xuan Realm. In the world, as long as the territory of the human race is controlled by the holy city, the person who planted the seal in his mind was actually the people of the holy city. This shocked Huangfu Xiuming.

Ye Xuan said in a voice: "There is no mistake. The Jade Hall is very similar to the Holy City headquarters. Although I have only been to the Holy City once in my previous life, I will never misread it."

"But how could the people in the Holy City collude with Wuliang Mountain? With the honor of the status of the Holy City, there is no need to attack Wuliang Mountain."

Ye Xuan sneered: "Maybe it's not that he is taking action for Wuliang Mountain, but that Wuliang Mountain may not necessarily obey his orders."

Huangfu Xiuming showed a shocked look on his face and said in surprise: "There is still this? But if the Holy City wants my forbidden area of ​​Languang Academy, why bother with such trouble? The Holy City is here to order it. No one in the world dares to refuse to obey it. Even if I don't want to, I will hand over the forbidden area of ​​the college. There is no need to make such a big fight."

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't know this. Maybe this person has not received the instructor of the Holy City, but this matter must be inseparable from some people in the Holy City."

Thinking that the demise of the Xia family in Dongling was related to the Holy City Law Enforcement Hall, and the soul refiner of the Holy City actually planted the seal of forbidden souls in Huangfu Xiuming's mind for Wuliang Mountain. If the Holy City had nothing to do with this matter, Ye Xuan would not believe it at all.

Huangfu Xiuming gritted his teeth and said hatred: "Master, you have fought with this person before and told his disciple who he is. The disciple will never give up."

The expression on his face was ferocious, and the cold cave in his eyes was obviously a very powerful murderous intent.

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "This person has covered his face, and I haven't seen his true face?"

Huangfu Xiuming said in shock: "Master, there are not many ninth-grade soul refiners in the Holy City. Although this person has covered his face, Master, can't you recognize this person's identity?"

Ye Xuan frowned and said in confusion: "This is also the place where I am confused. There are only a handful of famous ninth-grade soul emperors on the continent. I have seen two people in the holy city before, but I can't tell who this person is just from his soul power! He is not the one I know at all."

Huangfu Xiuming guessed: "Is it that he recently advanced in the century when you fell, Master?"

Ye Xuan said decisively: "It shouldn't be. Not to mention the eighth-grade peak soul emperors in the holy city, I know most of them. Judging from the soul power of this person, they are thick, deep, powerful, and terrifying. They don't seem to have just advanced. What's more, the promotion of the soul refiner is much more difficult than that of the warriors. Even if there is a breakthrough in a hundred years, there will be only one or two at most. It's impossible for me not to know them at all."

"This is strange." Huangfu Xiuming murmured.

Ye Xuan was the famous Xiaoyao Soul Emperor back then. In other words, most of the masters knew the famous top soul refiners. Even if they didn't know them, they would hear them and not have any clues.

This is simply not consistent with common sense.

Ye Xuan said in a narrow voice: "It seems that the mystery of the Holy City is even beyond my expectations."

Although Ye Xuan lived in the Holy City of Xuanyuan in his previous life, he had always been free and easy and did not join the top power of the Continent's Communist Party. Therefore, his understanding of the Holy City was only on the surface. Although he was puzzled when he saw the soul emperor he didn't know, he was not shocked. But what surprised him was the terrifying powerful man wearing a golden mask.

This person gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he was a person he often saw in his previous life, but no matter how he recalled it, he could not think of such a strong man around him in his previous life. His great power in every move was enough to reach the ranks of the peak power of the continent.

"Who is this person?"

Ye Xuan was deeply puzzled and could not get rid of it.

And when Ye Xuan was puzzled, in the unknown palace.

"boom!"

The invisible force spread out, shattering the entire skull altar into pieces and the ground was messy.

"Who is it, who is it, dares to break the ban of my post."

The cloaked man raised his head, and his black pupils turned extremely red, with extremely hideous murderous intent and hatred, like a demon.

"Waste, the guys in Wuliang Mountain are all wastes. After so long, I still haven't found those remnants. They are simply wastes."

The cape man roared to the sky, his voice sharp and hoarse, and creepy.

The golden masked man said lightly: "Teacher Emperor, now the ban on Huangfu Xiuming has been lifted. This person's life and death are no longer under your control. No matter how you call him, it will be useless. Let's consider what to do next?"

The cape man suddenly turned his head and said angrily: "Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"Don't dare." The golden masked man could not hear any fluctuations in his tone, and he said lightly: "Master Emperor, you once said that your forbidden soul seal is unsolved, but now it has been solved so easily by someone. The development of things has deviated from the path we expected. Shouldn't you be responsible?"

The cloaked man snorted coldly: "Hmph, responsibility, what responsibility? If you want to blame, blame the group of wastes in Wuliang Mountain, which actually caused Huangfu Xiuming to be rescued."

A cold and resentful look shot out from his eyes and said sternly: "Whoever has the ability to break the seal of the forbidden soul is definitely one of the old immortals in the Shendu City. If you investigate this matter, you must investigate it clearly."

The golden masked man sneered: "Don't you know more than anyone else in the group of guys in Shendu? Can't you even guess who the other party is after fighting?"

The cape man said with a grim voice: "This is also a strange thing for me. This guy is very skilled in his actions, not like an ordinary soul refiner, but looking at the group of old things in the Shendu, none of them can match it. It's really strange."

"I have a doubt!"

The golden masked man suddenly said.

"Oh? Who is it?" asked the cape man suddenly.

The golden masked man seemed to fluctuate for a moment, his eyes were a little lost. After a while, he shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be him. This person has been dead for many years, and it is impossible for him to have any contact with Huangfu Xiuming."

"Hmph, you're so fucking dead." The man in the cloak snorted coldly, his body suddenly stood up, and said, "If I let me know that it is God who is against me, I must be good-looking."

His voice was resentful, and his strong murderous intent swept through, as if he was in the Nine Nether Hell, cold and harsh.

The golden masked man was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

City of Chaos.

Ji family mansion.

Emperor Wu of Blood Sword was standing bored outside the door.

Suddenly, the door creaked open.

Emperor Xuejian Wu turned his head and looked out of the room. Ye Xuan and Huangfu Xiuming walked out of the room. Ye Xuan was walking in front, and Huangfu Xiuming followed behind, following with his whole expression full of respect, and his appearance was like a slave and a master.

"Mr. Ye, have you finished talking?"

Emperor Wu of Blood Sword couldn't help but ask in confusion. No matter how he looked, he felt something was wrong between Ye Xuan and Huangfu Xiuming, especially Huangfu Xiuming, who was full of energy and was full of energy at this moment, and he looked like he was trapped in the city of chaos. He was like a man who was rejuvenated in the second spring, and that was called spiritually vigorous.

"Of course, after the conversation, Blood Sword, call Ji Ling and the others in immediately. I have something to ask them, and Huangfu Xiuming, you can perfect the formation in this mansion. I want to let every strong man monitored by the Fighting Wushu Association sweep the Xuanshi in." Ye Xuan said with a sneer.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Before Ye Xuan could speak, Huangfu Xiuming immediately said respectfully, with an excited look on his face, as if it was an extremely honor to do things for Ye Xuan. His respectful expression was not like a supreme Nine Heavens Martial Emperor, but he was simply a follower next to his master.

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Huangfu Xiuming, you don't have to be so respectful."

"Yes, Young Master Ye." Huangfu Xiuming said respectfully.

Ye Xuan was speechless.

Because his identity must be kept confidential, when discussing in the house, the two had already made plans. From then on, Huangfu Xiuming would treat it as one of his followers, also called him Ye Shao.

Although Huangfu Xiuming agreed, his attitude could not change. He didn't listen to Ye Xuan's words.

Ye Xuan didn't know that Huangfu Xiuming was sincerely admiring Ye Xuan, otherwise he would not have worked so hard to come to Xuan Domain, nor would he have entered the forbidden ridge where the powerful Martial Emperor could die forever in order to worship Ye Xuan as his teacher.

After so many years of hard search, I finally found my master. I could let Huangfu Xiuming hide his identity, but he had to make his attitude a little more ordinary, but he could not correct it.

All of this made Emperor Wu of Blood Sword beside him stunned.

"My good guy, what is Ye Shao's real identity?"

He suddenly felt a shocking wave in his heart, his expression was dull, like a wooden chicken.

He knew Huangfu Xiuming's origin very well, indeed average, but no matter what, he was also a Nine Heavens Martial Emperor, an eighth-grade Soul Emperor, and obviously a formation master above level eight.

In terms of identity and status, once it is spread, it will definitely be above the Blood Sword Martial Emperor.

But it was such a person who could maintain an equal attitude when facing Ye Xuan who saved him at first, but as soon as he knew Ye Shao’s identity, his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees.

That expression, tone, attitude, is simply a slave facing the master and a minister facing the emperor.

For a moment, Emperor Xuejian was so itchy that he was full of endless curiosity about Ye Xuan's identity.

Under the notice from Emperor Blood Sword Martial Arts, Ji Ling and the other two who had returned to the mansion soon arrived at Ye Xuan.

"Mr. Ye."

After experiencing the battle of the martial arts competition, Ji Ling and the other two could no longer remain calm when facing Ye Xuan. Although Ye Xuan's attitude was as always, they could not remain calm when they thought of the identity of Blood Sword and Emperor Wu of Huangfu Xiuming, as well as Ye Xuan's terribleness.
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