After signing in for ten thousand years, the Supreme Patriarch was born!

At this time, in the Xuantian Mountains tens of thousands of miles away.

On top of a towering mountain peak.

There is a cloud-shrouded palace.

inside the palace.

The void projection in Yuhua City is emerging.

A white-haired woman sat on a throne in the palace, her crystal-like eyes stared closely at the projection in the void.

This white-haired woman is the founder of Xuantian Palace, and she has survived from ten thousand years ago to the present.

Although her appearance still looks youthful and her skin is as thick as fat, it is all the art of retaining the face.

"Master, there's no need for us to get involved in this matter, right?" A woman standing beside said, "It won't do us any good for the Ye family to participate in the Qixionghui, and it will offend the Shengwu Dynasty."

The white-haired woman was silent for a long time, and said: "Ye Zhizun is kind to me, Lu Mingyang is right, there are some things that cannot be forgotten."

The chaotic battle ten thousand years ago appeared in her mind.

The city she was in was attacked by the Asura Realm, and the strong man of the Asura clan stepped on her, and the bloody saber hung above her head, leaving only darkness in front of her eyes.

Just at this critical moment, a ray of light appeared.

Ye Qingtian rushed to save her life.

Of course, Ye Qingtian didn't know her, she was just a little girl at that time, one of the living beings, insignificant.

How could Ye Zhizun treat him differently?

Although Ye Qingtian didn't know her, she would never forget that scene.

The reason why Lu Qing changed his words at the last moment was because he received her voice transmission.

As the founder of Xuantian Temple, her will is the will of Xuantian Temple.

……

Ascension City.

Floating platform.

Wu Kong looked at Gu Qing incredulously, his expression was extremely ugly.

Xuantian Palace, at the last moment, actually changed its mind to support the Ye family's participation in the Qixionghui.

What's wrong with these guys?

Wouldn't it be nice to keep the Ye family out and get a few more places?

Following Xuantian Temple's statement, the final votes became four to three.

Not to mention Wu Kong was surprised by this result, even Ling Feiyu, Lu Mingyang and others were a little surprised.

Also including Ye Changsheng.

In fact, they are all ready for a big fight.

If the Shengwu Dynasty and Yuhuazong insisted on shutting the Ye family out, they wouldn't mind blowing up the entire Yuhua City.

During the two days waiting for the Qixionghui to be held, the Silver Feather Dynasty and the Mingyang Sect secretly dispatched their respective experts.

Unexpectedly, both Gujian Dynasty and Xuantian Palace supported the Ye family to participate in the Qixionghui.

The original three-to-five votes were immediately reversed and turned into four-to-three.

"Wu Kong, four to three, you lost." Ling Feiyu chuckled.

Wu Kong's face was ugly, and he was in a dilemma at this time.

If the Ye family is allowed to participate in the Qixionghui, what will be the face of his Shengwu Dynasty?

The Shengwu Dynasty doesn't mind adding a force, but the premise is that this force can't slap him in the face and sweep his face.

For nearly a hundred years, the Shengwu Dynasty has been in full swing, and has always wanted to be the boss of the Canglan Realm, to grasp the right to speak, and to dominate the Canglan Realm.

The Ye family's move is tantamount to challenging the Shengwu Dynasty's right to speak!

However, it was also proposed by him that the seven major forces voted to decide.

Now that the Ye family has received four votes of support, if he turns his face and refuses to accept it under the watchful eyes of everyone, it is also an act of slapping himself in the face.

With so many audiences at the Qixionghui, it will spread throughout the Canglan world in just a few days.

At that time, the reputation accumulated by the Shengwu Dynasty will be destroyed.

"Let the Ye family participate." The lord of the Yuhua Sect secretly said, "When we get to the Canglan Secret Realm, don't we have the final say? If they want to die, let them be fulfilled, and there is no need to act too quickly."

When Wu Kong heard this, his eyes lit up.

Yes, so what if the Ye family participates?

When he arrived at the Canglan Secret Realm, he wanted the Ye family children to die without even knowing how they died.

"Okay!" Wu Kong glanced over the crowd, trying to squeeze out a smile, "Since everyone agrees, let the Ye family participate in the Seven Heroes Meeting."

"I, Wu Kong, keep my word and do what I say!" Wu Kong said again.

Things went so smoothly, which made Ling Feiyu a little uncomfortable.

The Shengwu Dynasty just bowed their heads obediently?

No matter what Ling Feiyu thought, he felt that something was wrong. He felt that the Shengwu Dynasty must have some conspiracy, otherwise it would be impossible to agree so readily.

But no matter what, their goal of letting the Ye family participate in the Seven Heroes Meeting was achieved.

"This, is this the end?"

"Aren't you going to fight?"

"Shengwu Dynasty is so easy to talk to?"

"I thought there was going to be a fight, but I was so excited."

"It's good if they can't fight. If they really fight, we will die first!"

And for this result, everyone in the auditorium also felt dull.

But it is not without good news.

The good news is that their lives were saved.

If the situation really gets out of control, if multiple parties fight, they will die first, and then the people of Yuhua City.

The reason why the suzerain of the Yuhua sect persuaded Wu Kong to stop was because of his own considerations.

Due to the sudden joining of the Ye family, some changes have taken place in the competition method of the Qixionghui.

Originally, the seven major powers participated in the battle, and the leader of the previous Seven Heroes Meeting temporarily ranked first, and the remaining six forces fought, and the final winner competed with the leader of the previous session.

In the end, whoever wins will be number one in this year's Qixionghui.

After winning the first place, you will get the most places.

The remaining rankings are in descending order.

But now it has become a competition between eight forces, and each of them happens to be able to match an opponent.

Matching opponents is done by drawing lots, and whoever is drawn will fight with him.

The winner enters the next round and continues to match opponents by drawing lots.

To put it simply, eight enters four, four enters two, two competes for one.

The opponent Ye Xiao drew was Shangguan Shaoyu, the young master of Xingyu Pavilion.

The two boarded the competition platform.

"Fifth level of Grandmaster Realm..." Shangguan Shaoyu looked at Ye Xiao who was opposite, couldn't help chuckling, and said, "I don't need to be the bottom of this year's Qixionghui."

Shangguan Shaoyu is at the seventh level of the Grandmaster Realm, and is at the second level of Ye Xiao's realm.

Shangguan Shaoyu was quite confident.

"You say, who will win this battle?"

"Need to say? It must be Shangguan Shaoyu!"

Various gambling houses also opened their bets one after another.

Not surprisingly, most people believed that Shangguan Shaoyu would win.

"Sorry, you may have to continue to be at the bottom." Ye Xiao shook his head and said, "You are not worth my wasting too much time, start now."

Shangguan Shaoyu's face turned cold when he heard the words.

How could a young master of a declining family be so rude to him?

"I'd like to see if it's your mouth or your fist!" Behind Shangguan Shaoyu, an illusory pair of wings emerged.

With a slight shake of his wings, his body rushed towards Ye Xiao like an arrow leaving the string.