Chapter 853
There was a boy standing at the entrance of the cave, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a handsome appearance, looking at Zhu Locust with a sense of aloofness, looking down on the two of them.

"Holy Son, this boy is one of the Four Sages crying for a saint, and he usually doesn't like us deacons very much." Zhu Locust whispered.

Seeing that Zhu Locust didn't answer him, but whispered to the people beside him, the boy frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Zhu Locust."

With the Holy Son around, Zhu Locust was not afraid of the saint's boy crying, and said proudly: "This is the Holy Son, why don't you come and bow down."

The Holy Son's status in the Heavenly Devil Dao can be compared with that of a saint. The future Taoist master, any saint or elder in the Heavenly Demon Dao, would not dare to show off in front of the Holy Son.

"Holy Son?!" The handsome boy jumped out of the cave, bowed and said, "Qingyue pays homage to Holy Son, please forgive me."

Thinking of himself posing in front of the Holy Son, Qingming broke out in a series of cold sweats on his forehead.

You know, even if it is his master, the Heavenly Crying Saint would not dare to ignore the Holy Son.

"Since I entered the sect, I have been following my master. I have seen the Holy Son there. I hope the Holy Son will not blame me. This Zhu Locust deliberately dug a hole for me." Qingyue Tongzi secretly said, becoming even more dissatisfied with Zhu Locust.

But Zhu Locust was complacent, looked at Boy Qingyue, and said in his heart: "I told you to look high above you, how arrogant you are now."

Ye Xingchen ignored the grievances between the two, nodded slightly, and said: "Is the saint crying in heaven, can you inform the saint, I will come to visit."

Hearing this, Tongzi Qingyue felt as if he had been pardoned, and said: "The master is resting in the cave, I will go and inform the master that the Holy Son is coming to visit."

Qingyue turned into a ray of light and rushed into the cave.

Ye Xingchen stood with his hands behind his back, looking around carefully.

I saw that the cave of the Heavenly Crying Saint was located in a valley, surrounded by high mountains, piercing the sky like a sword.

Looking around from a distance, a mountain range looks like a dragon, and this valley looks like a dragon ball in the dragon's claws of the dragon-shaped mountain range. The surrounding area is filled with purple energy, all of which gather here. It is a good place for cultivation.

Two holy medicine plants grow at the gate of the cave, blooming with auspicious colors, which is extremely sacred.

Three miles outside the cave, there is a water pool, in which there are dragons dormant, full of momentum.

After a while, Boy Qingyue came back and said, "Holy Son, the master is here to invite you."

Tongzi Qingyue led the way, Ye Xingchen and Zhu Locust followed behind and entered the cave.

"The Four Sages respect the Heavenly Crying Saint, and if they want to enter the ninth castle, they need the permission of the Heavenly Crying Saint." Zhu Locust said.

The four sages of Heavenly Demon are the Heavenly Crying Saint, the Earth Punishment Saint, the Shaking Mountain Saint, and the Demonic Saint.

Among them, the Heavenly Crying Saint and the Earth Punishment Saint are human races, the Zhenshan Saint is rumored to be a pangolin cultivated into a spirit, and the Yaomei Saint has the blood of a nine-tailed fox in his body.

In a spacious stone room, an old man with slightly white hair and bright eyes sat cross-legged on a futon, holding a book in his hand, and studying it carefully.

The stone room is very simple, only a table, three to five stone benches, a stone bed, and a bookshelf.

"Master, the Holy Son has arrived." Boy Qingyue ignored Zhu Locust.

The Heavenly Crying Saint put down the book and looked over.

"Such sharp eyes, like knives and swords, seem to pierce people's hearts." Ye Xingchen thought.

The eyes of the Heavenly Crying Saint are too sharp, like a slash of a fairy sword, even weak-minded people may not be able to bear his eyes.

Zhu Locust hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

Ye Xingchen looked directly at the other party, and the Heavenly Crying Saint was smiling, with a refined demeanor, not at all like a demonic saint.

"The holy son is here, I don't know if I need help from the old man?" The heavenly crying holy son did not put on airs in front of the heavenly demon holy son. In fact, at his level of cultivation, every move is in line with the way of heaven, and there is no airs at all.

"Disturbing the saint's retreat."

Ye Xingchen bowed slightly and said his purpose: "I'm interested in the detainees in the ninth castle, and I want to go in and see them."

The Heavenly Crying Saint was slightly surprised, glanced at the Holy Son, pondered for a moment, and said: "The Saint is interested, and the old man will naturally fulfill it."

With a single finger, a command talisman floated out and landed in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Son. The Heavenly Weeping Saint said: "This command talisman can open the ninth castle, but the inner formation, the Son has no right to mobilize."

"Going in is just for viewing, the saint is too worried." Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

Ye Xingchen bid farewell to the Heavenly Crying Saint and left the cave.

"The Crying Saint's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, and his eyes are getting sharper and sharper. Next time, don't bother him." Out of the cave, Zhu Locust said with lingering fear.

"Heavenly Cry Saint is not far away from breaking through to the realm of Saint King." Ye Xingchen's heart sank.

Now the Heavenly Crying Saint can be called the half-step Saint King. It may be very difficult for him to break the ninth castle openly and rescue his mother. There may be a bloody battle at that time.

"Whoever stops me from rescuing my mother is my enemy, and I can only kill him!" Ye Xingchen clenched his fists and said to himself.

Arriving at the ninth castle, Ye Xingchen activated the command talisman, and the command talisman burst into brilliance, echoing the imprint on the gate of the castle, and the gate slowly opened.

"Holy Son, the ninth castle is imprisoning the high-level sect, so I won't enter." Zhu Locust is very smart, and absolutely does not participate in the affairs of the high-level sect, so as not to be implicated.

Ye Xingchen had no intention of letting Zhu Locust in, so he nodded and said, "You wait for me outside."

With that said, he entered the ninth castle, and then the gate slowly closed.

The castle is very bright, not dark and tide like other castles, but has a dry and refreshing feeling.

When you come to the depths of the castle, you will find a courtyard with rockery waterfalls, streams and ponds, as if you have come to another world.

The willow trees by the pond fluttered with the wind.

The lotus in the pond is swaying and exuding a burst of fragrance.

On a small pavilion, sitting a picturesque figure, with unresolved sadness in his eyes, looking at the lotus in the pond.

Seeing this figure, Ye Xingchen's heart trembled and he felt the throbbing of blood.

"Mother, I finally see you." Ye Xingchen was excited and happy.

As if sensing someone outside the yard, the figure turned around and looked over.

Only then did Ye Xingchen see the face of that figure clearly.

The beauty of the demon saint is the beauty in the dark night, with a lively, eccentric, and cunning feeling.

Goddess is a kind of sacred beauty, holy and unparalleled. If you get along with each other for a long time, you will feel that the other party is a little fake and has no sense of reality.

The woman in front of her eyes is picturesque, wearing neon clothes, like an orchid in an empty valley, her breath is far away, it is a kind of static beauty, there are fireworks in the world, gentle and peaceful beauty.

"Who are you?" The woman said, her voice was soft and calm, but there was unresolved worry on her brows.

Her heart is worried about people far away.

"mother……"

Ye Xingchen didn't say the last word, but suppressed the emotion in his heart, and said, "The current holy son, I have met my uncle."

"I have been expelled from the sect by Tianmo Dao, so I am not your uncle." The woman said.

Ye Xingchen fell into silence, not knowing how to speak.

There was silence in the air.

After a while, the woman said: "The Taoist asked you to come here, is there something wrong?"

"I..." Ye Xingchen was on the verge of speaking, not knowing what to say.

"It's not that the Daoist asked me to come, it's me who wants to see Master Uncle." After a moment of silence, Ye Xingchen opened his mouth.

"Okay, let's leave!" The woman suddenly turned cold and turned into the room.

"Mother..." Ye Xingchen whispered.

"What did you say?" The room opened suddenly, and the woman rushed out.

Ye Xingchen was surprised, he just whispered to himself just now, but his mother actually heard it.

Only then did he realize that his mother's cultivation had not been imprisoned, and had broken through to the holy realm.

Ye Xingchen looked at his mother who was only three feet away from him, looked at the sadness on her face, and said, "I say mother, you are my mother."

Ye Xingchen couldn't suppress his emotions, and with a flash of light, he rushed out from between the eyebrows of the Son of Heaven.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was somewhat similar to himself, feeling the connection from blood, Shi Ningxi's eyes were mottled with tears, and his face was crying and laughing.

She wanted to reach out and touch Ye Xingchen's face, but there was a formation outside the courtyard, three feet away, as if separated by a galaxy, and the two stood at the two ends of the galaxy looking at each other.

Suddenly, Shi Ningxi remembered something and said, "Son, you shouldn't have come here, before Tian Mo Dao finds you, hurry up and leave."

Although she didn't know how Ye Xingchen entered the Heavenly Demon Way and even pretended to be a holy child, she knew that the Heavenly Demon Way was terrifying and it was hard to resist.

"Mother, don't worry, I'll rescue you right away." Ye Xingchen said.

He has already figured out a way to break through the formation and let his mother enter the Immortal Realm, so that he can safely bring her out and leave the Heavenly Demon Dao.

Ye Xingchen expressed his thoughts, and Shi Ningxi said: "My child, I am already satisfied to see you again. You don't understand the way of Heavenly Demons. The formation here is not only extremely powerful, but once it is destroyed, it will alarm everyone. Holy, don't take any chances."

Shi Ningxi persuaded Ye Xingchen, not wanting him to take risks.

"Mother, don't worry, I have my own way." Ye Xingchen split a divine thought, parasitic in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Heavenly Demon Son, and manipulated the Heavenly Demon Son to leave the castle, while he stayed in the castle.

The Heavenly Demon Son left the castle, and said to Zhu Locust, "Go, go to the next castle."

The door slowly closed.

In the depths of the ninth castle, Ye Xingchen activated the Ten Suns Burning Heaven Formation and the Taiyin Cambrian Formation, the yin and yang energies in his body were intertwined, and a brilliant light erupted.

"Break it!" Ye Xingchen punched out, hitting the light curtain outside the courtyard.

I saw ripples and ripples appearing on the light curtain, spreading around.

Ye Xingchen continued to push the power, his fists were like a golden blazing sun, and he pressed into the courtyard, the light curtain was twisted and sunken.

"Sword One!"

At this time, with a thought in his mind, the White Emperor Sword flew out, the sword light burst out, the sword intent condensed a little, and pierced the sunken point.

Take a break!

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared in the light curtain, spreading to the surroundings, and soon the entire light curtain was densely packed with cracks, like a broken mirror.

"Break!" Ye Xingchen's five fingers joined hands, and the Dragon Elephant Seal was printed, shattering the light curtain.

This holy formation was shattered.

"Huh..." Ye Xingchen let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Although there were only three moves just now, they were three moves by mobilizing the two large formations, with the power of a middle saint.

"Boy, you shouldn't do this." Shi Ningxi walked out of the yard, looked at the young man in front of him, and pulled him into his arms.

"Mother, let's talk after leaving here." Ye Xingchen said.

"it is good."

When Ye Xingchen broke the formation, the Heavenly Crying Saint, who was studying, paused slightly.

At the same time, in the other three directions, three caves opened, and three people walked out.

"Holy Son, what is being imprisoned in the tenth castle...the Four Saints have come out?" Zhu Locust suddenly looked towards the distant mountains, where there were four bridges of light, and four blurred figures came out of the mountains.

"There must be a major event, but it doesn't matter to us, it will be resolved by the Four Sages." The Heavenly Demon Son said lightly.

"The four sages of the Heavenly Demon discovered it so quickly, they came too fast." Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed.

When he and Shi Ningxi walked out of the ninth castle, they saw four people standing above the mountains in the distance.

The Heavenly Crying Saint floated in mid-air with sharp eyes. He glanced at Ye Xingchen and said, "Young man, if you dare to break into the Heavenly Demon Tower to save people, is this Saint saying you are confident or bold?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Tiankui, this little kid looks a bit like Ning Xi. It should be her child. It's really not easy. I didn't have a mother when I was young, and I can still grow up so big. It's a pity that I spared you once. It's already extraordinarily merciful, but I dare to break into the Heavenly Demon Tower today, I don't know how precious life is!" A coquettish laugh sounded.

On a mountain peak, stood a red figure with three snow-white tails on the back, which were fluffy and about ten feet long.

Ye Xingchen looked over and saw clearly the face of the person who spoke, and felt a sense of seductiveness.

"Brother Tiankui, whether to capture or kill, you make up your mind." Another voice spoke, it was a middle-aged man with chains on his body, he was a saint of earth punishment.

"Hey, stone girl, go back by yourself, I can spare your child once." Another person spoke, and Ye Xingchen looked over. This person's body was golden, with golden scales on his skin. It was obvious that he was the Shaking Mountain Saint. .

"I haven't seen the Four Sages for many years, but today Ningxi wants to ask for advice." Shi Ningxi stood up and said.

"Mother, add me." Ye Xingchen activated the power of the Immortal Realm, bursting out with energy comparable to that of a saint.

"Little baby, you can even brag better than this saint." Zhenshan Shengren said.

"Hehe, then let my sister love you." The enchanting saint came, with three tails swaying behind him, very attractive.

"Old witch, how old are you, and you still call yourself sister, you are not ashamed." Ye Xingchen said.

"Hahaha...Junior Sister Yaomei, you have been despised by others." Saint Zhenshan laughed.

Yaomei Shengren gave Zhenshan Shengren a hard look, looked at Ye Xingchen, and said, "Little boy, if you don't talk, you are asking for trouble."

"boom!"

Shi Ningxi raised his hands, the holy power poured out, and the sky suddenly appeared full of the Milky Way, like the sky falling down, surrounding everyone inside.

"You have practiced the magic force field to such a level, you really have extraordinary talent." The Heavenly Crying Saint exclaimed.

"Please enlighten me, the sage of heaven crying, the sage of earth punishment, and the sage of earthquake mountain." Shi Ningxi invited to fight.

"You are a junior, I don't want to bully the small with the big, so come on." The sage Zhenshan looked at the sage crying to heaven.

"Brother Tiankui, let me do it!" The Sage of Earth Punishment stood up and said.

The Heaven Crying Saint nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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