You're so beautiful, and you still want to cancel the engagement?

The Palace Master and Long Deshui both stared at Ye Fei blankly, their eyes almost wide open.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fei frowned. "Looking at you guys, you seem to be very afraid of the Heavenly Dao Palace?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. Why should I be afraid of the Heavenly Dao Palace?" The Palace Master curled his lips in disdain. "Those old bastards from the Heavenly Dao Palace, they're nothing compared to me!"

Long Deshui: “…”

Long Deshui silently glanced at their Palace Master twice and thought to himself: We are all old bastards from the Tiandao Palace, aren't you?

Of course, he absolutely didn't dare to say this out loud.

At this moment, he was also very confused. He really couldn't understand why their Palace Master was so abnormal today.

"Haha, not bad, not bad, brother. I like making friends with people like you who have a kind nature!" Ye Fei patted the hall master's shoulder heavily: "What's your name, brother?"

"My name is Sikong Jing!" The Palace Master smiled slightly and clasped his fists towards Ye Fei. "What is your name, sir? How should I address you?"

"My name is Ding Dahai!" Ye Fei said casually.

"Oh, it's Brother Dahai!" Sikong Jing bowed politely.

"Brother Sikong, you are too polite!" Ye Fei clasped his hands together and said politely, "What is the name of that gentleman?"

"His name is Long Deshui!" Sikong Jing glanced at the hunched-over Long Deshui in the distance and said, "He's one of my unworthy subordinates. Brother Dahai, you can just call him Xiaolong!"

After Sikong Jing finished speaking, he immediately glared at Long Deshui: "Xiaolong, why don't you come and pay your respects to Master Ding!"

"Uh..." Long Deshui was stunned and moved his feet quickly. The next second, he came to Ye Fei silently from dozens of meters away.

This scene scared Ye Fei a lot.

Because he realized then that Long Deshui's body movement was extremely amazing. His movement not only did not cause any fluctuation in spiritual energy, but also did not produce any fluctuation in soul power.

Damn, just looking at his body movements, if he were an enemy and suddenly came up from behind to attack me, wouldn’t I be in trouble?

This was Ye Fei’s first thought at the moment.

How could he know at this time that anyone who could become the deputy hall master of the Tiandao Hall was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

Although they have been using some strange formations created by the ancestors of the Sikong family of the Tiandao Palace to avoid tribulations and ascend to heaven, they have not slacked off in their practice for a single day during these long years.

It is conceivable that no matter in any aspect, it is not something that ordinary people can compare with.

It can be said that all these old monsters here have already built up their cultivation foundation to the best it can be.

It is also because of this that after the powerful beings in the fairy world brought them up, even if their bodies had not experienced the baptism of heavenly tribulation, other fairies would not notice anything unusual about them.

"My name is Long Deshui, and I'm honored to meet you, Mr. Ding!" Long Deshui politely clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Ye Fei.

"Don't be so polite!" Ye Fei walked forward, helped Long Deshui up, and put his arm around his shoulders: "Since we have formed an alliance now, we are all brothers from now on. Let's not care about these red tapes. Let's be more casual. This way we will feel more comfortable!"

"Haha, that's right, that's right..." Long Deshui nodded happily.

"Hmm?" Sikong Jing suddenly glared at Long Deshui.

"No, no, no..." Long Deshui hurriedly shook his head at Ye Fei: "Mr. Ding, you and our Palace Master can be brothers, but how dare I be brothers with you? I dare not, I dare not..."

As Long Deshui spoke, he skillfully pushed away Ye Fei's hand on his shoulder, and took the opportunity to take a few steps back and hide far away.

Ye Fei turned his head to look at Sikong Jing, then looked at Long Deshui who was crouching in fear, and finally shifted his gaze to Sikong Jing: "Brother Sikong, your brother just called you Palace Master? What Palace? Tell me about it."

"Um...well..." Sikong Jing had never been so embarrassed as today.

However, his thoughts were still very clear. He knew very well that for the time being, Ye Fei must not be allowed to know that he was the master of the Tiandao Palace.

After all, Ye Fei killed the three messengers of the Tiandao Temple as soon as he arrived, and just now he said that if the Xianju Cliff belonged to the Tiandao Temple, he would destroy the Xianju Cliff... God knows what kind of deep hatred this little ancestor had with the Tiandao Temple in the past.

He had to calm Ye Fei down first, and then slowly reveal his identity after figuring out what he was thinking.

In other words, if this identity might anger this little ancestor, what's the harm in keeping my identity secret?

At this time, he had secretly made up his mind that no matter how big the grudge between the Tiandao Palace and Ye Fei was, he must find a way to resolve it as soon as possible, at least before the immortals from the upper realm came down to earth.

Not only that, he also had to find a way to send Ye Fei directly to meet the master of the Tiangong Temple and give the peerless fairy in the Tiangong Temple a big surprise.

At this moment, the first person he strongly recommended appeared in his mind - Ding Dahai.

Anyone can choose not to go, but Ding Dahai must go.

"If Brother Sikong is not comfortable telling me, then forget it!" Ye Fei patted Sikong Jing's shoulder and said, "Actually, I'm not very interested in what kind of temple you are. On the contrary, I'm quite interested in the Tiandao Temple. I wonder if Brother Sikong would be able to tell me the origin of the Tiandao Temple?"

The Heavenly Dao Palace seems to be quite powerful. The envoys they sent out seem to be masters at the peak of the True Yuan Realm. If these envoys are so strong, their overall strength must be very impressive, right?"

"That's it!" Sikong Jing instantly became interested, and he couldn't help but reveal a look of pride: "This Tiandao Temple has existed for 50,000 to 60,000 years."

"Ah?" Ye Fei exclaimed, "Fuck, it's been around for 50,000 to 60,000 years?"

"Yes!" Sikong Jing nodded: "His first hall master was a powerful person who had been to the God Realm. He finally ascended to the God Realm after going through countless hardships. He never expected that as soon as he went there, he would encounter a great battle among the gods in the God Realm.

Fortunately, he was lucky and followed a good elder brother. His elder brother took him to fight in all directions, and finally stabilized the situation in the world of gods.

Who knew that his good elder brother was a fool. He could obviously overthrow the rule of the Emperor of Heaven, dominate the world of gods and become the supreme existence in the universe. However, he was a man indifferent to fame and fortune, and only wanted to pursue the realm of transcendence.

That would have been fine, but this idiot actually wanted to disband his own temple. In the end, he was betrayed by his closest brother, and was reduced to ash, completely disappearing from this world."

Sikong Jing finished speaking and slowly shook his head: "And this ancestor of the Tiandao Temple is precisely this powerful man's loyal follower. He is the only one who knows the true thoughts of his good big brother.

It turns out that this powerful being wasn't pursuing selfish ends. Instead, he longed to achieve transcendental status, allowing him to freely traverse the universe and become a true god in every realm. This would allow each universe to maintain a stable order, creating a Heavenly Dao system that he could perfectly rule over!

Sikong Jing said this and suddenly looked up at the sky: "In other words, his vision is not limited to this universe, but the entire universe. Haha... The vision of powerful people like them is different from ours."

"Haha, what's the difference?" Ye Fei curled his lips in disdain: "I think he's a big idiot! It's good enough to be able to control this universe, but he even wants to control the universe of all interfaces. He's sick!"

"That's not true." Sikong Jing shook his head. "It seems that after arriving in the God Realm, he realized that his relatives were not in this universe. He wanted to bring his loved ones over, live long lives with them, and bring them to the God Realm to enjoy a peaceful and peaceful life."

Sikong Jing spread his hands. "Perhaps, to him, the power held by the Heavenly Emperor of this universe is far less important than his family?" Actually, when I first heard this story, I was also quite puzzled. But after so many years of practice, I gradually understood some of the thoughts of this powerful person.

People like us who have lived for tens of thousands of years have witnessed countless separations and deaths. In the end, the thing that worries us most is always the person or relationship we owe the most to in a certain past life.

Hearing Sikong Jing say this, Ye Fei felt as if his heart was inexplicably stabbed.

At this moment, his first reaction was to think of his grandparents.

Think of his childhood, when his parents were away working, they were never around, and the money they sent home was minimal. His elderly grandparents dragged themselves through farm work to supplement the family income. Sometimes, they couldn't even afford white rice. When sweet potatoes came out, they mixed sweet potatoes into their rice. When potatoes came out, they mixed potatoes into their rice. When corn came out, they mixed corn into their rice.

Sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn are supposed to be grown in rural areas to feed pigs, but at that time they had to be eaten by both pigs and people, as this was the only way to maintain a basic standard of food and clothing.

Thinking back to that time, Ye Fei was ignorant and never ate coarse grains. When serving rice, he always liked to pick out white rice and leave the potatoes and sweet potatoes for his grandparents.

Looking back now, if he still had any obsessions or wishes in this life, then his greatest wish would definitely be to bring his grandparents here. Just like that almighty wished, he wanted his grandparents to live as long as the heavens and enjoy the good life with him.

"Well, if it were me, maybe when I reach his level, I would think so too!" Ye Fei said lightly: "Thinking about it this way, that great man doesn't seem so stupid!"

“Hahahaha…” Sikong Jing suddenly burst into laughter: “I feel the same way, I feel the same way!”

"Then according to what Brother Sikong said, what is the significance of the existence of this Tiandao Temple now?" Ye Fei asked softly.

"Well, haha..." Sikong Jing thought for a moment, "I'm not entirely sure. Perhaps the original intention of the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao Palace in establishing it was to follow in the footsteps of that mighty divine being, to help him fulfill his long-cherished wish, and ultimately to allow the Heavenly Dao Palace to rule the entire universe?"

He said this, but in his heart he was thinking: Attack the fairy world and overthrow the fairy court.

This has been the unchanging obsession of their Sikong family for tens of thousands of years since they took over the Tiandao Palace.

As for why, he was not very clear. He was just following the long-cherished wishes left by his ancestors and striving towards this goal step by step. That was all.

If there really comes a day when the Heavenly Dao Palace really overthrows the Immortal Court, he has no idea what to do.

"Then why do you say that you and the Tiandao Palace are mortal enemies, as hostile as water and fire?" Ye Fei asked.

Sikong Jing: “…”

"I'm not very clear about some of the conflicts among the older generation." Sikong Jing could only use this as an excuse, and immediately took the opportunity to change the subject: "Brother Dahai, let me take you around to have a look around first!"

"Okay!" Ye Fei nodded and looked back at Long Deshui: "This is such a big palace, and you two are the only ones here?"

"Yeah!" Sikong Jing nodded.

"Then let's call him along?" Ye Fei said.

"Hmm?" Sikong Jing was stunned: "Why did you call him?"

"Let's go for a walk together!" Ye Fei said.

Sikong Jing didn't think much about it and just shook his head at Long Deshui: "Long Deshui, follow me!"

"Yes, sir!" Long Deshui nodded hurriedly.

"Swish!" Sikong Jing suddenly took a step forward and directly reached a cloud several thousand meters away.

Seeing this, Long Deshui hurriedly moved his feet, took a step, and also reached the top of the cloud.

However, looking at Ye Fei, he was still standing in the main hall square, staring blankly at the two people in the distance like an idiot.

"Fuck..." Ye Fei curled his lips in disdain: "Why are you showing off to me? It's just that your physical skills are awesome!"

Ye Fei leaped up and teleported directly to the two of them and stopped. When he appeared, a flying sword appeared under his feet.

Sikong Jing and Long Deshui glanced at the flying sword under Ye Fei's feet. They looked at each other and felt mixed emotions.

Because they could sense that Ye Fei contained a terrifying energy in his body that made them all afraid, but they couldn't understand why Ye Fei didn't use other skills but chose to teleport.

You know, Ye Fei has the energy in his body, no matter what skills he uses, he can leave them far behind.

How could they know that Ye Fei himself didn't even know that the energy of a powerful God had been integrated into his body.

His innate qi and the divine power of the two powerful gods were integrated into his meridians and bones and hidden. Now, he could just perform the most ordinary martial arts and it would shock the world and make ghosts weep.

"Brother Dahai, you are too low-key!" Sikong Jing said to Ye Fei with a wry smile.

"Haha, this is more comfortable and relaxing!" Ye Fei glanced at the flying sword under his feet.

I'm low-key?

You don't know how much I like to show off.

It’s just that I don’t know how to pretend…

"Hahaha, that's right!" Sikong Jing smiled and glanced at Long Deshui: "Long Deshui, let's also fly on our swords and accompany Master Ding around!"

"Yes, sir!" Long Deshui responded hurriedly.

Immediately afterwards, Sikong Jing and Long Deshui shook their right hands at the same time, each summoning a flying sword to their feet.

Just like that, the three of them flew away on their swords together.

After they walked hundreds of miles, a man and a woman quietly appeared in front of the main hall of Xianju Cliff.

The two of them stood in front of the hall, looking up at the plaque with their eyes wide open.

Ding Dashan: "Senior Sister, this is over! This turns out to be a branch of the Heavenly Dao Palace! This is over! This is over! Senior Brother must have been tricked by those two people from the Heavenly Dao Palace because he can't read!"

Feng Qingyao: "That shouldn't be the case. He's clearly using a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain! He must have tricked those two people from the Heavenly Dao Hall away, right? Otherwise, why would he secretly use a spiritual talisman to transmit to me, telling me to bring you in after they leave to see if there are any treasures in here?"