Ling Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, and an elegant and tranquil smile suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Of course I want to take a look, so you can rest here."
After finishing speaking, Ling Xiao took out a few bottles of elixirs from the Qiankun Ring and placed them on the bed, "There are some elixirs here that can help you practice."
"Thank you, sir!"
The five girls' pretty faces trembled slightly and they bowed down.
Ling Xiao pushed open the palace door and looked at Xuanyuan Weiyang who had been waiting outside the palace. A smile appeared on his lips, "Let's go and see the grand view of the Shenwu Emperor's Dynasty during the day."
"oh."
It is rare that Xuanyuan Weiyang today has a hint of resentment on his pretty face.
With her temperament, she naturally didn't dare to express anything in front of Ling Xiao, so she turned around bitterly and walked out of the hall.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, but there was a deep meaning in his eyes.
The Holy Book of the Human Emperor.
This Xuanyuan clan's inherited sacred scripture cultivates the divine power of blood.
But now, Xuanyuan Weiyang's Taoism is still shallow. Once his Yuan body is broken, it will definitely affect his future practice.
In the final analysis, what Ling Xiao values more than beauty is the upper limit talent of these destined girls.
Today's Emperor Wu City is still noisy and prosperous.
On the ancient road, I saw pedestrians and practitioners walking side by side.
Of course, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, both Ling Xiao and Ling Xiao covered their faces with fairy clouds, just for a moment of peace.
"Sir, tell me...if one day, our Far North Barbarian Territory goes to war with the Qing Cang forces, which side will you stand on?"
Xuanyuan Weiyang clung to Ling Xiao, her jade hand unconsciously hanging on Ling Xiao's arm.
At this time, there was still a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, which made people feel pity.
"Of course...the side of justice."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly. Based on his understanding of the Far North, although that area was desolate and barren, the barbarians living in it could be said to have a long history.
Even before the immortals unified the nine heavens, these barbarians already existed.
Of course, saying they are barbarians is actually just a disparagement of the Qing Cang forces.
The so-called barbarians refer to those people among the human race who still believe in totems and follow ancient precepts.
Now the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan has been sealed to the far north, and these barbarians are all headed by the Xuanyuan Clan.
However, according to Ling Xiao's speculation, the troubled times have come and the world master has disappeared.
Whether they are barbarians or monsters, they all have the ambition to fight for the world again.
And once the Xuanyuan clan is unable to lead them and returns to the Qingcang Realm, I am afraid that after a long time, some people will become dissatisfied.
At that time, the Xuanyuan clan will face a great dilemma.
The reason why Ling Xiao has not moved to the far north is because he is waiting for... such an opportunity.
After all, Xuanyuan Yue is his mother, and now she is the head of the Xuanyuan clan.
He can't compete with his mother for the status of overlord of the Far North.
What's more, these barbarians are all rough and unyielding.
Even if Xuanyuan Yue gives the far north to Ling Xiao, I'm afraid some people will be dissatisfied.
The best way is to defeat them.
As early as when Xuanyuan Yue returned to the Xuanyuan clan, Ling Xiao had already sent secret guards to the far north.
As long as there is chaos in the far north, he can legitimately conquer this region as the son of Emperor Xuanyuan!
"The side of justice?"
Xuanyuan Weiyang held her jade finger in her mouth, her little head tilted slightly, her eyes confused.
This answer is indeed in line with the gentleman's character.
However, the smile at the corner of his mouth has a strange feeling.
In the final analysis, the word justice is too elusive and vain in this fairyland.
All races and sects are fighting for heaven and earth and seizing creation.
Although the barbarians are rough by nature, they are still one of the living beings. They have been suppressed in the far north for a hundred thousand years, accompanied by wind and snow, and suffered desolation.
Could it be that they are evil if they want to return to the green world?
"Sir... then... what is justice?"
"My will is justice."
Ling Xiao smiled and reached out to rub Xuanyuan Weiyang's head, "Let's go! This Xianlefu is a rather mysterious sect in the northwest of Qingcang. There are very few disciples born. It is said that a fairy from Xianlefu appeared today.
This kind of opportunity to play the qin in Emperor Wu's city is rare."
After finishing his words, Ling Xiao ignored Xuanyuan Weiyang behind him and strode towards the central bank of the city.
"What I mean is justice... Young Master means... as long as I can get Young Master's favor, maybe when he is happy, he will side with the Xuanyuan clan?"
The confusion on Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face gradually dissipated, and a look of joy appeared instead.
When he looked up, he saw that Ling Xiao had already stepped into the sea of people and almost disappeared, and his little heart suddenly became tense.
"Son! Just wait for me."
Although both Ling Xiao and Ling Xiao's faces were covered by fairy clouds at this time, they were still noticed by many talented and powerful people along the way.
The aura of immortality and Taoism that permeates the whole body is really heart-warming.
At the same time, in Emperor Wu's city.
I saw a simple and majestic high-rise building standing in the center. It was made of dark wood and overflowed with ancient charm.
In the middle of the pavilion, there is a golden plaque inlaid with four large characters, Yuqiong Immortal Tower.
The seats in the Immortal Tower were already packed.
Countless geniuses and monsters from all over Qingcang gathered together, eagerly waiting for it.
In Xianle Mansion, there are many rumors about this sect in the world.
Some people say that this Yuefu was founded by a nine-day fairy, and his disciples played the harp, flute, and flute to make the music pass through, and the loud music was silent.
Moreover, this Immortal Music Mansion only accepts female disciples, each of whom is as good as an immortal, with an ethereal temperament and supreme cultivation.
It's just that this sect is hidden from the world, and few strong men are born. Only disciples walk around the world, and they are amazing for a while.
But now, one day before the wedding of Princess Shenwu Wu Hongsi, it is a blessing that a descendant of this Fangxian Mansion has been born to play the piano and play music, adding to the auspiciousness.
The ancient building hall was full of noise.
Countless young prodigies from ancient clans and immortal dynasties were scattered in the palace, sipping wine, tasting tea and burning incense, looking very dignified.
Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Weiyang also found a corner, sat in front of the case, and waited quietly.
Today's Yuqiong Immortal Tower is full of geniuses.
Many auras that are not weak are scattered in the temple, and they are... just not weak.
In Ling Xiao's eyes, these people have no luck and are no different from ants.
Of course, most of the geniuses and monsters who can sit here are from the truly large ancient clans in the northwest of Qingcang.
Because, today’s entrance certificate to the Jade Qiong Immortal Tower requires... one hundred thousand spirit stones!!
This figure is a sky-high price for an ordinary clan.
But for some descendants of ancient clans and princes of dynasties, it is not worth mentioning.
Zhumen's wine and meat stink, that's probably the case.
"Look! It's coming, it's coming!!"
The commotion lasted for a while, until the sound of footsteps suddenly came from the back of the hall. Everyone's expressions froze and they suddenly turned their heads.
Even Ling Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, looked up with a light look in his eyes.
But at this moment, in a long corridor in the palace, an exquisite and graceful figure slowly walked towards him.