I Always Keep a Low Profile.

The Canglong Dynasty

The Star Continent was divided into Nine Domains and Two Territories in total. The Nine Domains were located in the central region of the Star Continent, with the most abundant resources. They were also where the Nine Great Sacred Lands were in control today. The Two Territories respected the Nine Domains and were scattered outside the Nine Domains. Each territory had a major power guarding it, with hundreds of dynasties.

And the Canglong Dynasty was right in the center of the Tianyuan Holy State, where the Celestial Origin Saint Palace was in control of the Tianyuan Holy State. Among the more than three hundred dynasties in the Tianyuan Holy State, it was the absolute dominant power.

Tomorrow was the decennial investiture ceremony of ministers and generals of the Canglong Dynasty. Therefore, there were endless dignitaries coming to the capital of the Canglong Dynasty, making it extremely lively in the evening.

In the capital city, there were two connected manors, the Ye Manor and the Yue Manor.

At this moment, there were two completely different scenes in front of the gates of the Ye Manor and Yue Manor.

In front of the Yue Manor, there was an endless stream of dignitaries entering with gifts, while in contrast, the Ye Manor was extremely cold and cheerless.

Although the Ye Manor was far superior to the Yue Manor in both status and power, after all, the owner of the Ye Manor was Ye Haotian, the garrison general of the Canglong Dynasty.

It was just that, in just a few days, the reputation of Yue Guan Da Jiang of the Yue Manor had far surpassed that of Ye Haotian. And this sudden change was all because of their sons.

Yue Wuya became a disciple under North Ice Star Emperor of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace's North Ice Star Imperial Gate, becoming a saint son of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace. His future achievements would surely skyrocket. After all, not everyone could sit in the position of saint son. Being able to become a saint son must mean that one had extraordinary talents. In addition, he had the care of North Ice Star Emperor, the Taishang Elder of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace. He was a Star Emperor powerhouse, an absolute powerhouse in the entire Tianyuan Holy State.

As for Ye Xiu, the news broke out a few days ago that when he was recruiting disciples at the Celestial Origin Saint Palace, he solved the Nine Stars Celestial Formation, causing a scramble among many elders and Taishang Elders. In the end, he was taken away by the Tianyuan Nine Immortal Palace, causing a huge sensation in the Canglong Dynasty at that time. Even the Taishang Emperor had personally visited the Ye Manor. However, the good times didn't last long. In just one or two days, another news about Ye Xiu once again caused an uproar in the Canglong Dynasty. And this news was that Ye Xiu was not valued by the Nine Immortals and was demoted to an outer sect disciple.

Therefore, in just one or two days, the name Ye Xiu had become a huge joke.

From the legend that he was the strongest among the nine disciples under the Palace Master of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace, he had now become the most ordinary outer sect disciple. This huge gap in status undoubtedly made Ye Xiu the laughing stock of many people.

This was what it meant by the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

At this moment, a clear and melodious crane cry suddenly sounded in the sky above. Many people looked up and saw an immortal crane descending over the Yue Manor.

Many nobles let out an exclamation. This was actually an immortal crane at the Star King primary level. Such a level demonic beast was comparable to a human powerhouse at the Star King third or fourth level. Even in the entire Canglong Dynasty, only the Taishang Emperor had a blazing warhorse that could rival it.

Standing on the immortal crane were an old man and a arrogant youth. Seeing it was Yue Wuya, it was needless to think too hard, the old man must be the North Ice Star Emperor of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace!

At this time, dozens of men in splendid robes walked out from the manor, led by a burly man with an imposing manner, who was surprisingly Yue Guan Da Jiang!

Yue Guan Da Jiang let out a loud laugh and respectfully said, "For North Ice Star Emperor to personally descend on the Yue Manor, it makes the Yue Manor shine gloriously!"

"Please come in, North Ice Star Emperor." Yue Guan bowed and said.

Then, the surrounding nobles all spoke in unison with utmost reverence, "Greetings to North Ice Star Emperor."

North Ice Star Emperor descended lightly with Yue Wuya, exuding an indescribable powerful aura, like an immortal.

Many of those present were seeing a real Star Emperor powerhouse for the first time, with awe in their eyes.

So this is a Star Emperor powerhouse?

As expected, he alone commands awe that changes the colors of heaven and earth!

At this moment, high up in the sky ten thousand feet up, a purple shadow flashed by like lightning.

Ye Xiu looked down from above, quietly gazing at the entire capital city.

He didn't know why, but even at such a great distance, he could still see every detail clearly in the capital city.

"Saint Son, we are above the Ye Manor now. Should we descend now?" Mo Lao asked.

Ye Xiu suddenly shook his head, "Mo Lao, don't follow me when I descend.

"Huh? Why is that, Saint Son?" Mo Lao was puzzled. After all, Xue Yao had told him to bring Ye Xiu back on the Purple Winged Celestial Peng, which was to give him face. If he didn't descend now, how could he give face?

Ye Xiu looked towards the Yue Manor and Ye Manor with narrowed eyes, and muttered, "It seems the Yue Manor is really lively."

"And Yue Wuya is back too."

Ye Xiu looked back at Mo Lao and smiled slightly, "Mo Lao, you know I've always kept a low profile."

Mo Lao:

These days, the Saint Son almost turned the Outer Sect upside down. Ever since he entered the Outer Sect, when has he ever kept a low profile?

These words were too damn ridiculous. They were completely contrary to the Saint Son's personality.

Ye Xiu continued, "Mo Lao, let's do it this way. Later you can take me to a secluded place and leave me there. I'll go back by myself first."

Before Mo Lao could speak, Ye Xiu cut him off, "Don't worry Mo Lao. Sister Xue Yao will naturally get the face she wants, just not today, but tomorrow at the investiture ceremony. If you need to appear then, I will summon you."

The reason Ye Xiu didn't have Mo Lao bring him to the Ye Manor on the Purple Winged Celestial Peng now was because he wanted to give Yue Wuya a big enough surprise. Tomorrow at the minister investiture ceremony, he would make everyone see that the so-called saint son was nothing in front of him!

Hearing this, Mo Lao roughly understood.

This was still keeping a low profile? The sensation he would cause by appearing at the investiture ceremony tomorrow on the Purple Winged Celestial Peng would be even more shocking than now.

Mo Lao had to admire, the Saint Son really had good schemes!

Immediately after, the figure on the Purple Winged Celestial Peng disappeared.

At this moment, in front of the Yue Manor, just as Yue Wuya and North Ice Star Emperor were about to head inside,

A youth in black walked over nearby. Then, amidst the reverent gazes toward North Ice Star Emperor, a faint, cold laugh sounded.

"I didn't expect you to be back too, Yue Wuya."

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