The God of War goes down the mountain, the fiancee of the ex-married beauty CEO

As for Patriarch Xuandi, only he knows what he is doing right now.

This kind of roundabout tactic must be adopted. When he saw Xuan Yue's strength, he felt the danger.

It was also the moment when the two met, which made him understand a truth. If the other party really confronted his brothers, although they could not win, they would definitely be able to delay for a long time.

Ye Tian is still here, if this time is delayed by Xuan Yue, then the other party may make something wrong.

Regarding Ye Tian's ability in this area, the ancestor Xuandi would not doubt it at all.

If there is no such major premise, he can do it directly, and then wait for the masked man to arrive.

But now the masked man came one night earlier but was not ready yet, so what the ancestor Xuandi had to do now was to continue to postpone this time.

Only in this way can we ensure that everything is safe.

Of course, Patriarch Xuandi didn't want to delay blindly, the most important thing was that he wanted to really let Xuanyue join Xuandi Sect through this method.

If such a person becomes their helper, with the strength of the three of them, they can grasp it when attacking the city, and at least increase it by [-]%. In this way, the concept will be completely changed.

Seeing that Xuanyue was already curious at this time, the ancestor Xuandi must not let the second brother behind him disrupt his rhythm, otherwise the previous efforts would be in vain.

"Xuanyue, can you trust me now? To you, it's just paying some irrelevant lives. Isn't this a good deal?" Xuandi Patriarch continued to intensify.

Xuanyuanjian's matter did shock Xuanyue to a certain extent, but at this time it was also difficult to tell whether it was true or not.

"Irrelevant? It's irrelevant. I really don't know how your Xuandi Sect has been maintained until today."

The ancestor Xuandi naturally understood what Xuanyue meant, but he didn't feel ashamed at all.

"Once you succeed, your bones will dry up, Xuanyue, you are already old, can you stop being so childish?"

Xuan Yue smiled coldly, and said, "Only a born king can pull out the Xuanyuan Sword, so why do you?"

"There is no need to pull it out, as long as no one is allowed to get close to it, the kingly aura that emerges from it will become our rations, try it if you don't believe me."

As he said that, the ancestor Xuandi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, threw it directly to Xuanyue, and said, "This is the king's spirit that I asked my disciples to collect and store in it."

Xuan Yue took the porcelain bottle and wanted to open it directly, but Fairy Lingyue said abruptly: "Old Ancestor, be careful of fraud."

For such a reaction, the ancestor Xuandi chuckled, looked at Fairy Lingyue playfully and said, "Little girl, you are also the suzerain of a sect anyway, why are you so timid."

Just when Fairy Lingyue was about to refute, the porcelain bottle was already opened.

The Patriarch Xuandi also ignored Fairy Lingyue at this time, and looked at this scene with a smile. He believed that Xuanyue would have an expression of astonishment in the next moment.

Just like the first time he felt the air of a king.

But Xuan Yue frowned slightly, she wouldn't be surprised if there was something like Gu poison in the bottle, even if it was really kingly spirit, it was within a reasonable range.

But the moment the bottle was opened, nothing happened, the inside was empty, not to mention the air of a king, not even a trace of real energy.

"This is what you want to show me?" Xuan Yue said viciously.

Feeling that he was being tricked, with a little force on the palm, the porcelain bottle instantly turned into powder.

Only Ye Tian looked at the disappearing powder in surprise at this time.

Is there anything in this little porcelain bottle?

Ye Tian didn't know what other people thought, but for him, the moment the porcelain bottle was opened, he did see the existence of something.

It's just that the time that that thing stayed was too short, and it didn't even have the qualifications to run out, and it collapsed on its own in just a split second.

This is why everyone thinks that the porcelain vase is empty.

But that's where the problem lies, and Fairy Lingyue is fine with it. After all, the distance is very far, and her perception may not be better than her own, but it shouldn't be the case for Xuanyue who is holding a porcelain bottle.

He should be able to feel even the slightest change.

Patriarch Xuandi was obviously taken aback. Originally, according to the normal situation of this matter, the king's spirit that was restrained in it would directly burst out.

But it happened to be empty, the ancestor Xuandi shook his head helplessly, and didn't think much about it.

He reached out and took out another porcelain bottle, and threw it over, "Sorry, the outer seal was probably not done well, which caused the king's aura to spread. This must be fine."

Xuan Yue took the porcelain bottle again, this time she didn't open it in a hurry, but took a deep look at the ancestor Xuandi.

"Old dog Xuandi, don't you think this way of delaying time is too clumsy?" Xuan Yue said coldly.

The ancestor Xuandi directly made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Xuanyue, if you open it this time and there is nothing, I won't say anything."

"Okay." Hearing what the other party said, Xuan Yue rushed to the mouth of the bottle with a burst of true energy, and the plug was pushed out directly.

Not surprisingly, it is still peaceful, where is the air of a king.

Patriarch Xuandi was completely stunned, he didn't expect this kind of situation at all, and thought to himself, is there a time limit for the retention of this kingly spirit?

Or is it the wrong way to seal it yourself?
It stands to reason that it should be impossible. This method of collection and sealing was created by the masked man himself.

And after many experiments by him, there is no problem at all.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about anything else, and took out another porcelain bottle, regardless of whether Xuan Yue was angered or not, this time he opened it by himself.

The result is still the same state.

The second younger brother Ding Zhong at the side also felt strange, and couldn't help but said: "Brother, did you get anxious when you came here and took the wrong one?"

Had he heard this sentence in normal times, Patriarch Xuandi would have definitely slapped his face back, and told his younger brother that he wasn't so confused yet.

But now, as if he had found a particularly good reason, he nodded slowly, "It's possible."

Immediately afterwards, he took out a porcelain bottle that was twice as big as before, "This must be the right one."

At this moment, Ding Zhong hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, this is the refined kingly spirit, you can't give it to her."

The ancestor Xuandi smiled helplessly, and directly took back the porcelain bottle.

"It's true, but I don't have time to watch you act."

With that said, Xuan Yue rushed up directly, all her patience was exhausted, and if this continued, the morale of the disciples in the sect might be damaged.

And she would laugh at her ancestor's inaction.