Feng Yun Wuji was overjoyed. With the words of the elder of the Witch Clan, the entire Witch Clan almost came to his own side.

"Is the Sword Emperor the Sword Realm Lord?" Suddenly, a cool and nice woman's voice came from the sky, with a faint smell of ice and snow.

Feng Yun Wuji was slightly stunned, and his spiritual sense broke out of the air, but found that above the clouds, a very beautiful woman wearing a cicada wing silk dress, three-inch golden lotus stomped on the cloud boots, and several ribbons around him stood proudly above. The woman's skin was as snow, but her beautiful face also seemed to have a frost air, not like a woman who was in the world.

"I am proud of the cold smoke in the snowy temple in the snow." When Feng Yun Wuji's spiritual sense was sweeping past, the woman also found Feng Yun Wuji. She swung her long sleeves slightly and slowly fell from the air.

"Fairy, please come in." Feng Yun Wuji swung his sleeves, and the window door in the third floor of the Sword Pavilion opened. Outside, the saint of the Ice Palace Ao Hanyan looked cold and walked slowly into the void. His eyes flew past Wu Ji, and he was slightly stunned. Then he said with a bliss: "I will meet Elder Wu Ji."

Wu Ji nodded slightly and said, "Miss Hanyan is also here for millions of ascendants in the Sword Realm?"

Ao Hanyan nodded, turned to look at Feng Yun Wuji, and gently opened his cherry lips and said, "I don't know if the Sword Emperor can be compatible. There are very few women in my Snowland Ice Palace. I heard that among the ascensioners this time, there are some women. Our Snowland hopes to get the Sword Emperor's consent and accept some women as disciples of my Snowland Ice Palace."

Among the ascensioners this time, although there were some female relatives, there were not many. Men were naturally suitable for martial arts, but women were inferior in this regard. Therefore, in ancient times, there were many men and few women, and there were extremely few women. Almost all women gathered in the snowy ice palace.

Feng Yun Wuji thought to himself: "There are not many women among the ascendants this time, and most of them are men in Jiange. It is not very suitable to keep some female relatives, but they can be just right to be a favor and sent to the Snowland Temple."

Thinking of this, he simply said: "This time, a million people ascend, although most of them are my disciples, when they reach the ancient times, they are considered real ancient humans. As for choosing a sect, just like the elder Wu Ji, as long as the fairy can convince them, I will naturally not stop them.

A look of surprise flashed through Ao Hanyan's eyes quickly, and nodded slightly when he heard this, "I thought the Sword Emperor might be ruthless, but I didn't expect that I was too worried. At this time, I thanked the Sword Emperor on behalf of the Snowland Temple."

"No need... a guest is coming to the door again." Feng Yun Wuji heard a sound of breaking through the air. He stepped on his feet and jumped out of the sword pavilion. A figure in the distance arrived, and he changed from extreme movement to extreme quietness. His robe was still moving. Seeing the man suddenly appeared in front of him, Wu Ji and Ao Hanyan who followed him were both shocked and blurted out: "Sir, Master."

The man was the right servant who Feng Yun Wuji had seen in the temple. There were very few high-level officials in the temple, and the right servant was the "high-level officials" of the temple with the highest rank that Feng Yun Wuji had seen. Of course, to be precise, the two left and right servants can only be regarded as the administrator of the temple martial arts and the registered person for the new ascension, and they are not considered the real high-level officials of the temple.

When Ao Hanyan and Wu Ji saw that the left servant bowed slightly, the status of the temple was extremely sacred in the ancient times.

"Hehe, the temple has not been concerned about the millions of ascensions, but the snowy land and the witch clan come to the door first." The left servant stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

Wu Ji and Ao Hanyan both showed a look of panic on their faces, which made Feng Yun Wuji curious. Judging from the reactions of these two people, the temple's status in the ancient times was probably far beyond their imagination. However, the temple seemed to have rarely interfered in the four realms.

"Han Yan dares not!"

"The Witch Sacrifice dare not!"

The two of them bowed their hands and looked really frightened. The left servant smiled and said, "You don't have to be serious. The millions of ascenators are really a big problem for the temple. There has never been so many ascenaries at once."

Turning his head, he said to Feng Yun Wuji: "In just a few hundred years, you have broken through to the realm of the Sword Emperor. Even I have never seen many people with such talent... New ascensioners originally needed to first go to the temple to register their names, and then the temple was responsible for teaching them martial arts and protecting them for three years. You brought them back without authorization. This temple was not allowed. However, your ability this time was quite great, and millions of people ascended, which was never allowed to appear in heaven and demons. The ancient agreement originally stipulated,

All ancient humans cannot teach ancient martial arts to any plane without authorization. However, there is no regulation. Can people who originally belong to the plane teach their own martial arts to the plane? This opportunity can be taken advantage of, but because the humans in the plane do not understand the truth at all, the greed and selfishness of human hearts, and the martial arts created by some natural martial arts genius are taught only to those who are already in their own body and related people. As a result, for hundreds of millions of years, only a few people ascend to each plane every once in a while."

Speaking of this, Zuo Shi couldn't help but sighed to the sky, and Ao Hanyan and Wu Ji were silent. Feng Yun Wuji heard this, but he relieved a doubt in his heart - why there were so few ancient humans, although they all had the ability to bring millions of people to the ancient times in an instant."

"My situation is special, and it is not part of the ancient agreement?"

"Yes," Zuo Shi looked at Feng Yun Wuji with admiration, and then said, "You have been in the ancient times very short. Hundreds of years are nothing. You can actually be classified as an ancient human being, or you can be said to be a person in the plane. What's more wonderful is that the martial arts you created are spread by people in the plane because of various relationships and have nothing to do with the temple. This makes the people in the heaven have nothing to say. But the increasing number of ascensions finally makes Heaven unable to bear it and interfere in the face of this matter... Strength is what determines everything." Zuo Shi sighed after saying that, but he sighed, and he was sighing in his words.

Feng Yun Wuji pondered without saying a word, and he knew the word "strength" more deeply than anyone else.

"Is this why I was sent back to the plane?"

"Yes, there is no one more suitable for you. Our temple, including others, will never interfere in the matter. That will only cause greater controversy." The temple left servant replied.

He paused and said, "This time, you have made great contributions to the entire human race. You can make a request. No matter what it is, the temple will try to agree... Don't speak easily, wait until you think about it."
Chapter completed!