Even if I fall or fall heavily to the ground, I will be settled in Zixiao Palace!

With such enlightenment, a sudden sense of enlightenment surged into Ye Su's mind.

Suddenly, everyone in Zixiao Palace felt something and looked at the door of the Taoist Palace.

The young man wearing a black and white robe and a blue shirt with cloud patterns walked in with Mingmie's intent light.

That's right, he actually walked in!!

Although this young man's body is mysterious and his soul is clear and clear, he seems to have obtained the mystery of both, but his cultivation level is too low.

Ye Suyu's five qi cultivation is not enough in the eyes of a powerful person. In the prehistoric era, creatures with such cultivation are simply like crucian carp trees crossing the river.

"Hmph? Is it worthy of listening to the sermons with me?"

If he couldn't grab Dao Pu, he was ridiculed by his old opponent. Among the three golden crows, one with a proud personality stretched out a gentle hand and bounced a finger at Ye Su who had just entered the door.

A golden flame flower flew away, and turned into a burning golden fireball in the air and smashed towards Ye Su.

"No!"

The red clouds blew out of the clouds and wanted to stop them, but they were still one step slower.

The fireball hit the door, only one step away from Ye Su, and he rolled it away. These golden sun essence fires are completely different from the sun essence fires scattered on the vast land. Even if they are powerful people touch them, they will burn their faces to the point of losing their face, let alone Ye Su?

Fortunately, the Golden Crow dared not be arrogant in the Taoist Palace, but the golden flames swept slowly, as if they wanted to force Ye Su out of Zixiao Palace.

How could Ye Su be willing to retreat?

Facing the golden flames that were coming, they remained motionless.

Before the rescue of the Hongyun had arrived, the snake-body woman sitting among the six Taoist pillows opened her red lips and whispered: "Destroy!"

The golden flame actually went out of thin air.

Jinwu asked with a mocking divine thought: "Nuwa, would you also like to sit with ants?"

"Donghuang Taiyi, so domineering?" Nuwa in the divine light responded: "In the dark, this fellow Taoist has a great blessing to me, why can't I protect you?"

When the two great men wanted to fight, a figure suddenly appeared on the cloud bed surrounded by black and white energy, as if they had been sitting cross-legged here since ancient times.

The figure has the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance seen by each powerful man is different from that of others.

In Ye Su's eyes, he was a Taoist priest with fairy-like appearance and a childish face, but in Hongyun's eyes, he was a figure composed of colorful auspicious clouds that kept rising and rolling.

"The ancestor shows up, everyone is quiet!"

The boy and girl spoke again, and the Zixiao Palace was silent for a moment.

Donghuang Taiyi, who originally wanted to make things difficult for Ye Su, had no choice but to give up and sit cross-legged in a rippling golden leaves.

Who is the powerful man who can come to Zixiao Palace?

Great luck and great supernatural powers. These powerful abilities are all inseparable. Cultivation is innate. As the saying goes, you can naturally grow to this level when you sleep and observe the world.

Except for the few powerful people who have good causes from him who have secretly paid attention to him, Ye Su, who has a very weak cultivation, he is no different from the grass ants in his eyes.

As the saying goes, there are not many more people, and there are not many less people. Since he is destined to enter the Taoist Palace, Hongjun, the owner of Zixiao Palace, did not say much, and other powerful people didn't care much.

After the clouds that were blowing from the red clouds protected him to his side, no one paid any attention to the guy who finally came to Zixiao Palace.

That year, Zixiao Palace stood like a minion, which was Ye Su's current situation.
Chapter completed!