As the dragon chariot landed on the ground, a gentle voice was heard coming from the chariot, like a gentle breeze clearing the valley, it penetrated people's hearts.
Immediately afterwards, a tall and tall figure in black appeared in front of everyone.
Unparalleled in beauty, the soul of good fortune.
Around its body, there is a hidden fairy light, which is elegant and natural.
Even the many powerful men from the Imperial Dynasty who were present had already seen the true appearance of the young master of the Ling clan.
But in just a few months, they still seemed to feel that this young man's spiritual intelligence and spiritual charm were becoming more and more terrifying.
even!!
With a cultivation level of the ninth level of the Holy Realm of Shenwu Emperor, when facing the young man's purple eyes, he felt inexplicable fear and... an unspeakable oppression.
terrible!!
He still remembered that day, when he first met the young man, he saw that he was bloody and loyal, and he dared to fight against the two saints for Gu Chaoci.
At that time, what was really feared about Ling Xiao was not his terrifying combat power, but...the background of the Ling clan.
However, in just a few months, this young man has actually possessed the power to intimidate the powerful men in the Holy Realm.
"Welcome, young master!"
After the death of Emperor Shenwu, all the officials of the imperial dynasty bowed their heads one after another and stayed up for a long time.
Ling Xiao smiled gently and waved his hand gently, "I was invited by the eldest princess to congratulate her on her wedding. You don't have to do this."
"It is truly an honor for me, the Divine Martial Arts, to be able to come, young master! Quickly, go clear out this emperor's Holy Dragon Palace and welcome young master into the palace!!"
"Emperor, there is no need for that."
Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, feeling that the Shenwu Emperor was too enthusiastic today.
"I have always liked peace and quiet. Your Majesty, please find a more secluded place for me."
"Quiet? That's right, young master, if you don't mind it, I have a palace in Emperor Wu's city where I can use it to cultivate my mind... and my nature."
"Okay! Let's go there."
Ling Xiao nodded lightly and looked up at Wu Hongsi in the crowd. However, he saw that instead of showing any trace of joy, the face of the eldest princess became increasingly pale and gloomy, as if she had something on her mind.
"Red Silk! Send the young master there in person."
Emperor Shenwu took a deep look at Wu Hongsi, who immediately bowed and greeted Ling Xiao and Yao Guang, and Xuanyuan Weiyang and the others walked out of the imperial palace.
"Thank you, sir."
It wasn't until the four of them left the imperial palace that Wu Hongsi took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao and Yao Guang.
"Eldest Princess, there is no need to be polite. Ling is here just for the good fortune of your imperial ancestral land."
Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, not covering up at all.
But the more this happened, not only did Wu Hongsi feel no dissatisfaction, but she even more recognized the young master's character.
A gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain is always worried.
"Princess, now you can tell us why you insisted on inviting me here."
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly. With Wu Hongsi's luck, logically speaking, he shouldn't have been secretly targeted and his chances of survival declined.
But judging from the pain on her face at this time, she must have encountered an extremely difficult dilemma.
"Let's go to Yueluo Palace first. Young Master will understand then."
Wu Hongxiang sighed softly, and the moment she took a step forward, she turned into a giant and flew away.
Ling Xiao and Yao Guang looked at each other and followed.
In the imperial palace, Emperor Shenwu raised his head and looked at the four figures disappearing into the sky, with something like deep thought in his eyes.
"Go, it's said that all the unmarried princesses will come to the palace to meet the saint."
"Yes! Emperor."
At this time, Emperor Shenwu's face was calm, but there was a frightening coldness flashing in his eyes.
With the talent and character Ling Xiao has shown now, I'm afraid it won't take a thousand years to reach the top of the world.
The Realm Master is missing. Xue Xiyan may not be the opponent of the Taikoo Ling Clan.
In a troubled world, there will only be one protagonist after all.
But this time, Emperor Shenwu is more optimistic about the Ling clan, or...Ling Xiao.
Of course, he didn't expect Ling Xiao to lose his mind because of her beauty.
He only hoped that the young master of the Ling clan could feel his sincerity.
Be it a princess or a prince.
Since you were born into an imperial family and are full of splendor, you should be prepared to risk your life for this splendor.
At this time, Ling Xiao and the others had also arrived at a quiet palace located a hundred miles outside Emperor Wu's city.
Moonset Palace, as the name suggests.
This palace was built on top of a ten-thousand-meter-high mountain. Although it was not large in scale, there was a spiritual pool in it that reflected the sky.
When the moon is bright, the bright moon in the sky is projected here, just like the moon falling on the earth, it is so beautiful.
Around the spiritual pool, countless fairy flowers bloomed and spiritual trees flourished.
The fairy charm like the sea surges into the tide, just like a fairyland on earth.
Moreover, this place is only a hundred miles away from Emperor Wu City, but the mountain is as high as ten thousand ren.
Therefore, from a bird's eye view, the endless fireworks of Emperor Wu City can be seen at a glance, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.
"Young Master, Buddha, here we are."
Wu Hongsi waved her hand and sent all the maids in the palace away.
"Is it time for the eldest princess to tell us the truth?"
Ling Xiao raised his feet and walked to the side of the spiritual pool, watching the mist rising under his feet and the spiritual power rising and falling.
If he guessed correctly, what was in this spiritual pool should be jade open-air liquid. A single drop of it could be sold for tens of thousands of spiritual stones in an ordinary auction house.
It is used to warm the bones, nourish Danyang, and promote spiritual energy.
Even as the Shenwu Emperor, it is impossible to bathe in this liquid all day long.
Moreover, this pool of spiritual fluid is dirt-free and obviously uncontaminated.
In other words, this pool of spiritual liquid was specially prepared for him by the Shenwu Emperor.
"簌猌."
The moment Ling Xiao finished speaking, he heard the sound of clothes falling to the ground suddenly from behind him.
Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Weiyang's exclamations resounded throughout the Moonset Palace.
"ah!!"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly and turned to look curiously.
But at this moment, Wu Hongsi's outer clothes were completely off, leaving only her chest covered.
The skin is radiant and moist, like it is made of mutton fat and white jade, which is very tempting.
only!!
There was no trace of coquettishness or vulgarity on her face, instead it became increasingly gloomy and solemn.
"Amitabha."
Behind him, Yaoguang's dark eyebrows are lightly clustered, and his eyes are full of Buddha nature, with divine brilliance overflowing, like brilliant gold.
"Sure enough, as the young monk expected, the eldest princess was... cursed."
"A curse?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were light, and he walked around Wu Hongsi and walked to Yao Guang. Only then did he see that the jade back of Princess Shenwu was densely covered with countless bloody lines.
Like a ghost face, it is ferocious and terrifying, shocking people's hearts.
even!!
As the spiritual brilliance bloomed outside Wu Hongsi's body, the blood lines seemed to be alive, winding and flowing, full of evil intent.
"This is…"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally understood why the vitality of this Wu Hong Silk was so weak.
"I have searched ancient books over the years and learned that this curse is called the Blood Soul Curse. It is an ancient curse that has been lost for a long time. There is no solution in the world. Only the magical power of Buddhism and the Dharma-Xiang Senluo can delay its onset."