He arrived not because of the so-called guest, but because of the Emperor, who had not taken care of him for a long time, suddenly appeared.

For a long time, he even had the illusion of being the only one. It was not until this moment that he woke up and knew that there were seven emperors above his head.

If he does not surpass them, he will always be under seven people.

"I dare to ask what kind of guest is the Emperor?"

Xuanyuan sat back and asked curiously.

"Just welcome!" Emperor Taiyue said coldly.

Xuanyuan didn't dare to ask too much, and slowly walked out of the hall, preparing to wait for the so-called guest to arrive, but he was very strange.

In this ninth level of fairyland, can there be any other distinguished guests worthy of his greeting?

The ants in the lower realm were already beaten by him and couldn't breathe. There were only seven emperors in the Nine Heavens. Could it be one of them?

But what kind of guest is the Emperor? They are the masters!

He walked out of the hall and was about to greet him, but he saw a strange flying boat standing in front of the hall, and he didn't even notice it at all.

This shocked Xuanyuan. He glanced at him and saw five monks standing on the flying boat. The leader was a middle-aged man, and beside him were four young men and women.

But both men and women are extremely handsome, and they all have a unique temperament.

Xuanyuan couldn't say what kind of temperament this was, but he always felt that these people were different from any monk he had ever met, especially one of the young men.

Although it looks strange, he always feels familiar.

"This is the core of the central area." Feng Yu turned around and said.

"This is called the Palace of Light, which is the place where the strongest people in the lower world discuss matters." Yi Qianmo said.

"Look, someone is out." Si Ming looked at the hall and saw a monk slowly walking out, "Ten thousand three thousand dragons, the combat power is too weak."

Yi Qianmo also looked over. When he saw this person, he was stunned at first because he was too familiar with this person. In the previous battle, he almost killed the other party.

And in the lower realm, his biggest goal is him.

When Yi Qianmo looked over, Xuanyuan was also looking at him. The two of them looked at each other. Xuanyuan suddenly said, "The distinguished guest is here, and he is in a hurry to welcome him. Please ask the guest to come down and speak."

"Hmm?" The few people frowned.

"It should be the one who judged our whereabouts, so there is an arrangement here." Feng Yu said, "Fellow Daoist Qianye, please!"

Yi Qianmo jumped and landed in front of Xuanyuan. The two met again, and it turned out to be in this ninth heaven, but he came from the upper realm, and Xuanyuan was actually in this ninth heaven.

"Do you know me?" Yi Qianmo asked.

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Yi Qianmo up and down. As the other people arrived, Xuanyuan's body trembled slightly involuntarily.

Because he felt danger on several people, it was even stronger than the feeling the seven immortal emperors gave him!

At this moment, he felt like he was an ant again! What puzzled him was where these people came from and why were they so strong!

All this is unknown, and unknown brings fear.

"I...I...I don't know...Adult!" Xuanyuan said with his head down.

He felt a little familiar, but he didn't know where this familiarity came from, but he was sure that the cultivator in front of him was stronger than him, even much stronger than the nine immortal emperors.

With Xuanyuan's vision, he naturally could not imagine the Tenth Heaven, because in his cognition, there was no such thing as the Tenth Heaven.

"It's right if you don't know each other!" Yi Qianmo smiled, "Take us in!"

Feng Yu and the others saw that Yi Qianmo must have known the monk in front of him, but he changed his appearance and aura, and the other party did not recognize Yi Qianmo.

They chose to remain silent. Since Yi Qianmo had come here to experience it before, they must have known some people, and they chose to fulfill Yi Qianmo.

"Sir, there are some problems with this place. Do we really want to go in?"

Feng Yu looked at the Palace of Light and suddenly said.

Yi Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and understood that Feng Yu was cooperating with him. He smiled and said, "What are we going to the dragon and tiger den?"

Sure enough, when Xuanyuan heard this, he glanced at Yi Qianmo in surprise, and realized that the monk in front of him among the people was the real protagonist.

"What the lord said? You are guests of my Guangming Palace, so I will serve as a good hospitality."

Xuanyuan said.

Yi Qianmo did not answer and walked straight into the Guangming Palace. Seeing the main seat, he sat on it without hesitation, which made Xuanyuan a little nervous.

Because this position can control the entire Nine Heavens.

Yi Qianmo also saw Xuanyuan's frown, but he did not expose it, but just asked calmly: "Now, I'll ask you and answer!"

"Um?"

Xuanyuan lowered his head and said, "Sir, I am a guest of my Light Palace. I will definitely speak for myself and say everything."

"Hope so!"

Yi Qianmo glanced at him and said, "What happened after the Battle of the Sky?"

"Fare? Fall the sky?" Xuanyuan looked at him in confusion and said, "I don't understand what the lord is saying!"

"Don't understand?" Yi Qianmo sneered.

"Bold!" Feng Yu shouted.

His pressure was released, and Xuanyuan immediately felt the blood in his body tremble slightly. The pressure was far more than the oppression given to him by the seven immortal emperors.

He didn't even dare to raise his head, crawled on the ground, trembling, and said, "I don't know... I don't know which scene is the Lord said..."

"It's more than ten years ago!" Yi Qianmo said coldly.

"More than ten years ago..." Xuanyuan thought of a terrible name, raised his head and glanced at Yi Qianmo, but did not dare to look at him. He immediately recounted the battle more than ten years ago, which was the battle between Yi Qianmo and the nine immortal emperors.

"Since the devil was killed, the fairy world has been rebelling, and the rebels led by the Tengwang Pavilion in the following world have been rebelling..."

Xuanyuan narrated.

"How is Tengwang Pavilion now?" Yi Qianmo interrupted directly.

"Although Tengwang Pavilion is powerful and has been supported by monks from the lower realm and has experienced dozens of rebellions, it has been repelled every time. Now it is besieged in a corner of the eighth heaven!"

Xuanyuan said, "In another one or two years, I will be able to wipe them out!"

"Um?"

Yi Qianmo frowned slightly and said, "They are so tenacious. Is there a breakthrough for the Immortal Emperor?"

"No, breaking through the Immortal Emperor is a dead end. The seven Immortal Emperors will not allow them to break through!"

Xuanyuan said.

"Doesn't that mean that they are more tenacious and can compete with you without the Immortal Emperor?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Haha, I don't want to destroy them immediately, because I know that if I destroy them, then I have no meaning of existence."

Xuanyuan said, "So, I will let them conquer most of the fields every time, and then defeat them at once, and this cycle will be repeated."

"Yeah!" Yi Qianmo frowned and continued to ask, "Who is the leader?"

"A human race named Tang Qianlan!"

Xuanyuan said, "He is the leader of Tengwang Pavilion. She has been the leader of Tengwang Pavilion for so many years."

"She is still alive?"

Yi Qianmo asked.

"I naturally cannot let her die immediately when I am alive. If she dies, the guys in the lower world will be a mess."

Xuanyuan said.

"That's good!"

Yi Qianmo looked at Xuanyuan and smiled and said, "Do you know, who am I?"
Chapter completed!