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Seemingly knowing the doubt in Ning Xiaolei's heart, Guan Yun explained.    

Ning Xiaolei was puzzled: "You can see the situation inside from the outside?"    

"Mn, the Yan Emperor's Earth Palace has officially opened and a movie like scene will appear in the sky. The situation inside can be seen."    

Guan Yun nodded with certainty. He had obviously seen the underground palace open up before.    

Xuan Jizi brought the Yanhuang Sect people and flew to the top of a mountain, looking down at an open valley.    

According to Guan Yun, that was where the Yan Emperor's Earth Palace was located.    

At that time, an underground palace would appear, and those who met the requirements would be able to enter.    

"Yo, isn't this Yanhuang Sect's Xuan Jizi? He came a bit late this time!"    

At that moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded.    

Ning Xiaolei frowned as he looked over, he saw a group of people in blue robes with tai chi patterns on them walking over.    

The leader was an old man who was looking at Xuan Jizi with malicious intent.    

"I was wondering who it was. It turns out to be Daoist Wude from Xuanqing Sect. No wonder I could smell a stench from far away."    

Xuan Jizi snorted, not giving the opposite party any face.    

Hearing that, the old man who was leading the group of people with Xuanqing Sect immediately became enraged: "Bullshit, this old man's dao name is Profound De, how can it be without morals in your mouth?"    

"I don't care what others think of you, in my eyes, you are simply immoral!" Xuan Jizi twitched his mouth as a hint of ridicule flashed across his eyes.    

Arcanum, my good junior brother, are you still angry over what happened back then? Actually, even if I didn't destroy it, you wouldn't have been able to break through to the Immortal Realm.    

"You're looking to die! Xuan De, you despicable scumbag! If you hadn't injured my foundation, I would have long since broken through to the Immortal Realm!"    

All of a sudden, Xuan Jizi felt as if he had been stabbed in the head. His eyes revealed a crazy murderous intent.    

In Ning Xiaolei's heart, Xuan Jizi had always been a kind person. From this, it could be seen how much he hated Xuan Jizi.    

Not to mention Xuan Jizi, even if it were anyone else, they would not be able to keep their cool and wished that they could kill him.    

Destroying the cultivation base of a cultivator was similar to losing one's path of wealth to ordinary people; it was a great hatred akin to life and death.    

"Brother Guan Yun, what is going on?"    

Ning Xiaolei frowned and asked Guan Yun, who was beside him, in doubt.    

With a sigh, a complicated look flashed across Guan Yun's eyes, and he said: "Actually, Senior Xuanji was originally a disciple of Xuanqing Sect, and was no less talented than Wang Lingyun back then. With his talent, he can definitely break through the Immortal Realm and reach an even higher level."    

"But that time when the Yan Emperor's Earth Palace was activated, Profound De was jealous of the fact that the junior's cultivation was higher than his, and he was afraid that Senior Arcanum would break through the realm of immortals and leave him far behind."    

"So, using Senior Arcanum's trust, he ambushed Senior Arcanum, harmed his cultivation foundation, and so far, he still has no way of breaking through."    

"He actually did such a despicable thing. It is fortunate that Senior Arcanum trusts him!"    

Hearing that, Ning Xiaolei's face changed, his eyes became incomparably cold, and even those who were looking at Xuanqing Sect became a little uncomfortable.    

Good brothers shared the same fate. How could they use the other party's trust to hurt them? This was simply an unforgivable crime.    

"Brother Lei, this Xuanqing Sect is one of the five great forces of the Dragon Capital, and is equally famous as the Ji Family.    

"Do you see that person? He's an extremely powerful individual from the Xuanqing Sect. His name is Xuan Qi, and he's very strong.    

Guan Yun seemed to know what Ning Xiaolei was thinking and warned him.    

Ning Xiaolei glanced at him and remembered. It didn't matter if he was powerful or not. If they met, and they were rude, he didn't mind crippling them.