"Old Lu! Is this Xiaoyao ring and soul ring actually refined into this? Is it too high-profile?"

Over the dark forest, two figures flew rapidly and flew straight to the south. It was Ye Qinghan and Lu Lao. Lu Lao said something was wrong and told him, so the two did not rush to teleport back, but flew all the way back to Cangcheng. At this time, Ye Qinghan was looking at the two rings emitting gem light in his hand and said to Lu Lao Lao.

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "You don't understand this. Adults are doing the opposite. The more brilliant things are in the divine realm, the less attention they are. The more low-key they hide, the more others suspect they are!

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Ye Qinghan suddenly realized, what kind of treasure is not there in the divine world? He was so jewel-like and treasure-like. Others could tell at a glance that you were a material plane, and the nouveau riche came up to look down on you.

"Xiao Hanzi, do you remember when I was at Luoshen Mountain, I said that you must become a god within fifty years, otherwise I will take back Xiaoyao Pavilion and the Divine Sword!" Mr. Lu turned around and mentioned a past event.

Ye Qinghan was stunned and then said, "Remember! Now I have become a god, so this Xiaoyao Ring and Divine Sword will belong to me forever, right?"

Old Lu nodded affirmatively and smiled, "Of course! You have met the conditions set by the Soul Emperor, so this magic sword and Xiaoyao Pavilion will completely belong to you! In fact, although you have refined Xiaoyao Pavilion, you have not completely refined. The core of Xiaoyao Pavilion has always been in my hands, which is why the nine masters can enter Xiaoyao Pavilion. If you have completely refined Xiaoyao Pavilion, then not only the nine masters, but you can't enter even if you don't open the ban. In other words, as long as you have completely refined Xiaoyao Pavilion, you don't agree that no one can enter. Of course, people without your aura cannot enter even if you want to!"

Old Lu said a lot of words like a tongue twister. Ye Qinghan finally figured it out. But he became even more confused. Suddenly he thought of something, and asked with a smile: "Old Lu, Master Nine does not have my breath. Could it be that you have the breath, hehe! Do you have an affair with her?"

"What a leg? What does the stinky brat say?"

Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he realized it. He was so angry that his beard raised and cursed. Then he looked at Ye Qinghan, who looked curious, and pondered for a moment, and he actually sent a mysterious voice:

"Xiaoyao Pavilion was refined by the Soul Emperor, so in addition to those with your soul aura, people with the Soul Emperor's aura can also enter. I am the Soul Emperor's servant, and I can enter, and the Nine Lords are the Great Devouring Lord, so I can also enter!"

"Mr. Devouring Master? What's the matter with this Soul Emperor? Could it be?" Ye Qinghan became more and more confused as he heard it. Then he suddenly thought of something and suddenly opened his eyes wide and sent a message in surprise.

"Hehe! The Soul Emperor dominated the God Realm back then, and had two major war generals - Yaowu Shuangji. Yaoji is charming and everyone is not worth their life. Wu Yaoji killed people without blinking, and countless god-level powerful people died under the hands of the two. And Wu Ji is... Butterfly Wu War God Devouring! Now you understand!" Old Lu's eyes showed a hint of respect, as if he was recalling the supreme style of the two people back then.

"The demon dancer's twins, demon dancer? Haha! So that's it!"

Ye Qinghan now knew completely. After all the trouble, it turned out that Lord Devouring was also a subordinate of the Soul Emperor. Ye Qinghan thought of the demon girl in the Dream Palace. The demon girl once said that she was the demon Wu Shuangji, a subordinate of the Soul Emperor.

"Hmm? Finally I can't help it?" Lord Shi said with a smile on his face.

"Sir, Ajiu dared to ask, are you really not able to help the mainland take over the position of the Fire Dragon Lord? Why do I feel that... it seems that the adults deliberately forced Xiao Hanzi to go to the divine realm."

In fact, it’s not about the Nine Masters. Even all the god-level powerful men and Ye Qinghan on the continent have this question, but they dare not ask. Only the Nine Masters dare to ask. After all, a powerful person like Lord Devouring is definitely very simple for her, but it is extremely difficult for Ye Qinghan.

"Haha, of course I have this ability! Still the same thing, why do you want me to get it? I don't owe anything to the mainland, and Ye Qinghan made a mistake himself, of course he has to bear it himself."

Lord Shi said lightly, then sighed a long time, looked at the sky and said, "Of course, this is just one of the reasons. As for why I forced Ye Qinghan to go to the divine realm, there is a reason. You will know my good intentions in the future, hum! Actually... I am giving Ye Qinghan a great opportunity. As for whether he can master it, it depends on Ye Qinghan's ability and luck..."

One month later!

All the strong men from the mainland gathered in the Purple Island. Everyone who Ye Qinghan knew came, they all came to say goodbye to Ye Qinghan. Under the blessings and prayers of tens of thousands of strong men, Ye Qinghan carried the black God-slaying Sword and looked at everyone deeply, and finally looked at the sky. Without saying anything, he waved his hand and resolutely entered the teleportation array in the center of the Purple Island.

But everyone was not moved. They were waiting silently here. Ye Qinghan passed through the last level and ascended to the divine realm.

All the ten levels of Zidao are guarded by divine beasts, and the stronger they get to the back. The level breaker must defeat the phantoms of each divine beast to pass the level. These phantoms and real divine beasts have exactly the same attack and defense, which is also the reason why the phantoms of Zidao cannot be killed.

Of course, strength is relatively speaking. Although Ye Qinghan only has the strength of the God Realm on the surface, his understanding of the law has reached the God General Realm and directly opened the absolute realm. In a soul chaos, Ye Qinghan easily defeated the divine beast in the nine levels in front of him without much effort.

The last level is a flying lion outside the sky at the peak of the gods. Its defense is amazing, and its natural magical powers are even more defensive. Ordinary powerful gods cannot break its defense at all. Moreover, their souls are also very powerful. Ye Qinghan fought for a moment, but in desperation, he used the God-Devouring World to directly smash the phantom soul of the flying lion outside the sky. This time he was judged to have successfully passed the level.

"Yanlong Continent! Wait for me to return!"

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath of the air from the Yanlong Earth, turned his head and walked into a huge teleportation array with nine-colored light.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the entire purple island suddenly vibrated, and the purple light shield above the purple island suddenly lit up, and became brighter and brighter. The purple light illuminated the sky above the purple island, soaring straight into the sky, piercing through the sky.

"Greatly send me off to Emperor Han!" Countless people knelt on one knee, looked at the sky silently, and prayed silently.

Yue Qingcheng whispered and danced in the night. At this moment, mist appeared at the same time in his eyes, but tears did not remain, but murmured silently: "Qinghan, brother, Xiao Hanzi take care of us, wait for us!"

"The wind in Mancheng, the flowers in the fallen mountain, the snow in the dark forest, and the moon in the quiet lake. Looking from the railings, the night in Cangcheng will never be forgotten... It is the charming purple under the blade tip!"

Feng Zi stroked her hair, and a face full of flesh was full of loneliness. She shook the two huge chest muscles on her chest and started reciting poems.

Then he attached himself with one hand, looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, and sighed in an extremely melancholy tone: "I'm leaving, why is the old man so sad at this moment?"

"You are... aches, a disease! If you need to be treated, it will break if you don't!" Huacao and Long Shuiliu saw Feng Zi's pretending to be elegant, and they had goose bumps all over the floor, and said firmly in unison.

In the spring of 10038 of the Yanlong Calendar, Ye Qinghan, the cold emperor of the Yanlong Continent, carried the expectations of tens of billions of people on the mainland, ascended to the divine realm and began his legendary journey.
Chapter completed!