After leaving the Purple Spirit Secret Realm, Ye Wuque was not in a hurry to leave, but now wandered around the entire ninth-layer realm, half deliberately and half curiously.

The scenery here is beautiful, like a fairyland on earth. The environment is many times better than that of the eighth-layer realm, enough to make people linger and stop to appreciate it.

"Is that the... palace of the master?"

Until a certain moment, Ye Wuque stopped at the top of a beautiful peak and looked into the distance, which was the ninth-layer realm, and the center of this purple star!

There, the purple air was proud and floating in the sky. The extremely pure heaven and earth elemental force was mighty and covered the four fields. The spiritual lake on the earth was clear, the ancient trees were towering, and the majestic and majestic shores were even in the forest. There were all kinds of rare birds and animals jumping happily, and the breath of life was extremely strong, and the blood was vigorous, full of a proud vitality!

And in the center of all this, between the purple mist, you can vaguely see a huge palace standing in the middle!

Ancient! Towering! Magnificent!

It lay there, like an ancient beast suppressing the starry sky, exuding a majestic breath that was unstoppable, and it seemed to be exhaling!

With one breath, the purple mist of heaven and earth surged and steamed, just like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles!

After watching quietly, Ye Wuque was shocked!

"So that's it! The reason why the purple mist of the entire ninth level is surging and moving is because the master is... breathing!"

"With one breath, everything in the entire ninth level moves with it, far and wide!"

At this moment, Ye Wuque realized the power of the Dao Ji master!

"I'm afraid that no matter what happened in the entire ninth level, no matter how trivial it is, as long as the master wants, he can't hide it at all... Wait!!"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque's pupils shrank!

"If that's the case..."

In an instant, an extremely terrifying thought emerged in Ye Wuque's mind, and even made his face slightly pale!

"It's impossible. It shouldn't be like this. If it were, everything that happened before would be unnecessary. The entire sect should have been swept away by the autumn wind!"

"But if it wasn't like this, how can it be explained?"

Ye Wuque was in a mess, his thoughts were surging, and his heart was hard to calm down!

He stood on the top of Xiufeng Mountain, and the wind was howling, making his martial arts robe rustle and his hair flutter, just like his disordered heart.

But after a long time, a firm look emerged in Ye Wuque's bright eyes, and his surging heart slowly calmed down, and the whole person regained his composure.

"I believe in my intuition and judgment. Everything is not like this. Maybe it's just a coincidence..."

With a deep meaning in his eyes, he looked at the palace hidden in the purple mist again. Ye Wuque flashed and left from the top of Xiufeng Mountain. His figure flashed and shuttled through the ninth level of the realm, and soon he came to the transmission platform again.

As for the Moon God Palace where Yue Wuji was, and the four great generals under his command, Ye Wuque naturally sensed it, but he didn't care at all.

In other words, from the beginning to the end, Yue Wuji was just a clown to Ye Wuque.

In front of the teleportation platform.

This time, the Sun Envoy did not appear.

Just as the previous instructions from the Dao Ji Sect Master conveyed by the Sun Envoy, Ye Wuque now has all the authority to enter the ninth-level realm, and no one will care about him anymore.

Buzz!

The dazzling teleportation light lit up again, and as the purple air was steaming, Ye Wuque, who was standing in it, was slowly submerged by the strong light, and his figure gradually blurred until it disappeared completely.

...

The eighth-level realm, Dao Ji Square.

A gorgeous beam of light fell from the sky, pierced the sky, and landed on the central battlefield of Dao Ji Square, with a huge momentum!

When the beam dissipated, Ye Wuque's figure reappeared on Dao Ji Square, with fluttering hair, fluttering martial arts robes, deep eyes, calm face, and a faint aura of transcendence all over his body, as if he had just returned from outer space and did not belong to this world.

At this moment, the entire Daoji Square is still very lively. The popularity in front of the Daoji Tower is surging. Countless true disciples are queuing up to enter the Daoji Tower to pass the level and launch an offensive.

Even though tomorrow is the day when the "Beidou Holy Son" selection conference is officially held, the true disciples of the seven true sects have not relaxed their pursuit of strength.

However, it can be easily felt that in fact, in the entire Daoji Square, all the true disciples are already filled with a faint boiling and excitement!

Obviously, no one is not looking forward to tomorrow's "Beidou Holy Son" selection conference!

After clasping his fists and bowing to the hermit elder sitting on the Daoji list, Ye Wuque did not rush to return to Kaiyang Star, but strolled in the Daoji Square, as if strolling.

This is what Ye Wuque did on purpose!

It is to let that person hiding in the dark know that he, Ye Wuque, is still alive and well!

At this moment, the hermit elder sitting on the Daoji list looked at Ye Wuque's back, and there was a deep shock in his vicissitudes of life!

Because when Ye Wuque came seven days ago, the hermit elder could clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from Ye Wuque, as if the sun was shining brightly in the sky!

But now, the hermit elder actually found that he could not feel anything!

At this moment, Ye Wuque's body seemed empty, as if he had no cultivation and turned into an ordinary person!

But how could Ye Wuque be an ordinary person?

"It's really the young who are formidable..."

The hermit elder sighed softly, with infinite emotion in his heart.

After strolling for a quarter of an hour, Ye Wuque left the Daoji Square slowly and returned to Kaiyang Star.

On Kaiyang Star, everything was the same as before.

The four senior brothers were still in the state of transformation. After all, there was no change in the early warning ban, which also made Ye Wuque feel relieved.

Finally, between the valleys, Ye Wuque sat down again, while continuing to protect the four senior brothers, while closing his eyes and starting to practice.

After all, his strength had surged again, and he needed a period of adaptation and consolidation.

The valley was peaceful.

Time passed slowly, and when the night completely passed and the day came again, the entire Beidou Daoji Sect would once again be in a state of excitement!

At the same moment!

Somewhere in Beidou Daoji Sect!

It seemed to be a dark and quiet room, and suddenly a pair of eyes suddenly opened, with a touch of disbelief and wonder surging in them!

"This boy... is not dead!!"