Fantasy: Nine Fairy Masters At The Start

Ye Xiu looked at Mo Lao's heavy face.

Then, Mo Lao said slowly, "Holy Son, there are still 20 days until the Hundred Continents Fair."

"I have inquired a lot of news these days. Among them, it is known that Yanlong Sacred Palace, Fengxue Sacred Palace, and the strongest holy sons in the Blood Soul Sect are all Ninth Stage Heavenly Heavens. As for the Shura Palace and Jiantian among the top three The palace is still unknown."

Ye Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, "That is to say, at least there are three Ninth Stage Saints in the Starry Sky Realm who will participate in the Hundred Continents Festival."

"Yeah." Mo Lao nodded, "I don't know why this year, the quality of the Holy Son is much better than the previous ones."

"It can be regarded as the strongest class."

"And if the Holy Son wants to win the championship, with the current strength of the Holy Son, even with a heaven-defying cultivation talent, it will be difficult to reach the level comparable to the Ninth Stage of the Starry Sky Realm within 20 days."

Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "I know."

Of course Ye Xiu knows that even if he is devouring Heavenly and Mortal Treasures day and night, it is estimated that within 20 days, he will reach the fourth stage of the Star Cave Realm at most.

This is naturally far from enough, and this is only an estimate, whether it can be achieved is still unknown.

According to Ye Xiu's estimate, to reach the level of being able to face the Ninth Stage of the starry sky, at least one needs to reach the Seventh Stage of the star cave, or even stronger.

"So, is what Mo Lao wants to say related to my improvement of strength?" Ye Xiu guessed.

"Well, that's right." Mo Lao replied quietly.

A gleam flashed in Ye Xiu's eyes, and he asked eagerly, "Old Mo, what can I do?"

"No matter how difficult it is, just tell me directly."

Looking at Mo Lao's expression, Ye Xiu naturally guessed that this matter is naturally very difficult.

Mo Lao sighed, "Actually, Lord Nine Immortals asked me to ask if Shengzi would like to go to the hundred-level star field to practice in the next time."

"There, it can make me strong, right?" Ye Xiu asked.

"Indeed." Mo Lao continued: "The Hundred-Layer Starfield was created by the Tianyuan Saint Lord in order to train the Tianjiao of our Tianyuan Sacred Palace to become peerless powerhouses..."

"Go, of course I want to go."

"Mr. Mo just tell me where I am!" Ye Xiu's extremely firm voice suddenly interrupted Mr. Mo's words.

Mo Lao was anxious, so he said quickly: "No, Holy Son, listen to me first, and then make a decision..."

"No need."

"Since it was the nine fairy sisters who said it, then I will go and make an appointment."

"And now I really need a strong strength!"

Ye Xiu's eyes were burning with a desire for power!

A very strong longing.

In fact, for him now, winning the Baizhou Festival is not just for the simple purpose of returning to the fairy sister.

In the past month or so, I have experienced so many things, especially the last trip to a barren and ferocious place.

Sister Yuxue almost fell into trouble!

This further strengthened his yearning for great power.

In this world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong, strength is king!

And it is absolutely impossible for him to live under the wings of the nine fairy sisters all his life.

Sister Fairy, including his father, and his mother whom he had never met...

All of this is telling him that he needs a strong force!

And, without delay!

Dugu Aotian can practice so hard, he can do the same!

Just as Mo Lao was about to speak, he was interrupted by Ye Xiu, "Don't worry about Mo Lao, just take me there."

After the words fell, Mo Lao also sighed helplessly, and then said: "If you want to enter the Hundred-Layer Starfield, you must get the consent of the Palace Master."

"good!"

After speaking, Ye Xiu headed towards the periphery of Bailing Mountain.

Mo Lao followed suit. In fact, for Mo Lao, he was also very entangled in his heart.

After all, he knows exactly what the Hundred-Layer Starfield means.

...

Tianyuan Temple!

In the vast Great Hall, the lights flickered, and a voice full of death can be heard in the hall at this moment.

"Disciple Dugu Aotian implores the Palace Master to open the hundred-level star field and let the disciples go in to practice!"

The incomparably sonorous voice echoed in the Great Hall.

The palace lord's white hair floated slightly.

He kindly looked at His Highness Dugu Aotian, and said earnestly: "Aotian, I know that you desire to be strong all the time."

"I have seen all the efforts you have made over the years."

"However, the Hundred-Layer Starfield is different from the place where you practiced before."

"With your Talent, after entering, you will definitely die..."

Dugu Aotian resolutely said: "I am not afraid of death!"

"As a sword cultivator, you should be fearless!"

"Not even Death can stop me."

The palace lord's eyes darkened slightly, "Of course I know that you are not afraid of death."

"But, do you want me to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?"

"Palace Master, please help me." Dugu Aotian hugged his sword and said.

"I remember the Palace Master said."

"I hope that one day the disciples of Tianyuan Shenggong can make it back to the top 50, and I will be satisfied."

"I'm proud of the sky, but I've been unable to compare with those top evildoers for so many years!"

"But I have a heart that is not afraid of death, they may not have it!"

"In my dreams, I want to become stronger and fulfill the wish of the Palace Master!"

The Great Hall fell silent.

The palace lord did not speak.

At this time, outside the Great Hall, a boy's voice suddenly resounded.

"Disciple Ye Xiu meets the Palace Master!"

At this moment, Dugu Aotian and the Palace Master looked around.

But he saw Ye Xiu walking with an epee on his back, looking imposing.

When Ye Xiu saw Dugu Aotian, doubts arose in his eyes.

Is Dugu Aotian also here?

"Ye Xiu, what's the matter?" Seeing Ye Xiu approaching His Highness, the palace lord asked suspiciously.

Ye Xiu cupped fist and said: "Master, it's like this..."

"The disciple wants to go to the hundred-level starfield to practice before the Hundred Continents Festival!"

hum!

The voice echoed in the Great Hall.

But it was like a bomb resounding in the minds of the two of them.

At this moment, the complexions of Palace Master and Dugu Aotian changed dramatically!

After a long time, Dugu Aotian's shocking voice sounded.

"Ye Xiu, you also want to experience training in the Hundred-Layer Starfield!?"

Ye Xiu looked at it suddenly, "Could it be that brother Aotian can't do it?"

Dugu Aotian didn't speak, but nodded.

Ye Xiu asked: "So what Brother Aotian said just now is precisely because he wants to enter the Hundred-Layer Starfield?"

Dugu Aotian nodded again.

Ye Xiu suddenly smiled, "Sure enough, heroes see the same thing! Hahaha..."

Palace Master: "..."

The Palace Master said: "You can laugh at this too!"

"Do you know why the Hundred-Layer Starfield has been closed for several Ten Thousand Years and has never been opened."

Ye Xiu shook his head, "I don't know, but I know he can make me stronger in a short time!"

"As long as you can become stronger, no matter what the reason."

"It doesn't matter!"

Then, the palace lord's heavy voice resounded in the hall.

"What if you die?"

The palace lord's eyes suddenly fell on Ye Xiu.

"No regrets?"

At this moment, Ye Xiu's eyes burst out with incomparable firmness.

Almost at the same instant.

Dugu Aotian also said at the same time.

"No regrets!"