Xiangyun's jade hand gently covered her red lips, her eyes sparkling with emotion.
"Just do as I say. Don't worry, junior sister. With my body and skills, even if someone at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm wants to kill me, it is absolutely impossible."
Wu Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed the black hair on the top of Xiangyun's head, "If you hold this talisman, it can temporarily cover your breath."
"Senior Brother Wu...you are a good person..."
Xiangyun gritted her silver teeth, seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage, suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, and kissed Wu Yu's cheek gently.
After a moment, I saw this contemporary figure of Tianque Mansion trembling inexplicably for a moment, tearing open the spiritual curtain with some embarrassment and rushing towards the distant mountains.
Around its body, there are wisps of spiritual light shrouding it, covering its aura and avoiding its whereabouts.
And it wasn't until his breath disappeared that the shyness on Xiangyun's face solidified, and the coldness flashing in his eyes made people inexplicably fearful.
The next moment, a golden talisman suddenly appeared in her hand, and she said in a cold tone, "You can take action now."
Thousands of miles away in the void, a figure is hidden in the clouds, with a beautiful and indifferent face.
Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at Xiangyun hiding deep in the ancient forest, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough there is a problem.
With Xiangyun's luck, it is impossible to pose much threat to Wu Hongsi.
And that blood curse was so insidious and almost unsolvable, how could it be so easily planted on Wu Hongxi's body by her.
At this time, Ling Xiao could feel that when Wu Yu left just now, there were two auras trailing behind him.
One of them has even reached the level of Earth Supreme.
Obviously, these people should be secret agents sent by Wu Hongsi or Emperor Shenwu.
With Wu Hongsi's character, even though she had gone to great lengths to invite herself and Yao Guang to Emperor Wu's city, she would never be as indifferent as she had shown in the palace.
only!!
Xiangyun and Wu Yu's identities were really special, so naturally Wu Hongsi didn't dare to openly attack them.
However, after leaving Emperor Wu City, they died. What did they have to do with the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty?
"Ghost."
Ling Xiao said something indifferent, and the space behind him suddenly rippled for a moment.
I saw a vague and illusory figure standing quietly and silently.
Now Gu Chaoci is in the realm and does not need protection at all, and the ghost shadow is temporarily following Ling Xiao.
"Follow them. There is no need to take action for the time being. No matter who is alive at the end, they will... be killed without mercy."
Ling Xiao smiled gently and looked down at Xiangyun who suddenly moved away, his eyes becoming more and more playful.
At this time, there was indeed no breath on Xiangyun's body.
However, the luck in her body was so dazzling that no one could ignore it.
"yes."
The ghost turned around and disappeared into the darkness again.
Ling Xiao raised his feet and followed Xiang Yun in the opposite direction to Tianque Mansion.
Obviously, there are other secrets hidden in Xiangyun.
I just don’t know if there is a person of destiny behind this secret.
A day flies by in the blink of an eye.
And what happened in the Shenwu Emperor's Palace has already spread throughout the entire northwest of Qingcang.
Regardless of whether it is the waste matter of the War Dynasty, it defeats the three great gods and warriors and achieves a world-wide holy name.
Or maybe Xiangyun and Wuyu, the two contemporary evildoers of Tianque Mansion, appeared to take revenge, which completely shocked the Shenwu Emperor.
Especially Zhan Xiaotian, who is originally from the bloodline of the War Emperor and has a great reputation in this three-thousand-year-old dynasty ruled by Shenwu.
Originally, a waste particle would not attract much attention.
However, this loser actually endured for three hundred years and secretly cultivated to the top of the contemporary world in front of a group of divine and martial saints, which has to be admired by people.
In the Moonset Palace, Lingxiao Taoist sat in front of the case, looking at the young man in white standing respectfully in front of him.
At this time, Zhan Xiaotian, although he showed enough respect for Ling Xiao, he still had not received the system-certified surrender, so it was not considered...complete surrender.
"Zhan Xiaotian, how did you cultivate your body?"
Ling Xiao glanced at Zhan Xiaotian meaningfully. With a model like his, his talent was fundamental, but there must be strong people helping him secretly.
It is very likely that he is a strong man from the Zhan Dynasty, hiding in the busy city to protect him.
"Son..."
A hint of hesitation suddenly appeared on Zhan Xiaotian's face. Although he has decided to follow Ling Xiao, the high priest is in Emperor Wu's city. Once his identity is exposed, even if he has supreme cultivation, he may not be able to escape the pursuit of Shenwu.
"I have a question, sir. Please answer it."
"Say it."
Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, but he had already guessed what Zhan Xiaotian wanted to ask.
When you are in a foreign land, you must be thinking about your relatives in your homeland.
This was the original idea when Emperor Shenwu captured him and brought him to Emperor Wu City.
Taking Zhan Xiaotian as hostage, he coerced Zhan Dynasty into throwing a rat weapon.
"Young Master said in the main hall that he would protect me in the war against the dynasty. Is this statement...serious?"
Zhan Xiaotian suddenly raised his head and stared into Ling Xiao's eyes solemnly.
At this time, the sky appeared on his body, and there were thousands of clouds.
Every word and every action of the Cangtian Holy Body implies the general trend of heaven, and indeed it has some hegemony over others.
"Since they are my followers, they naturally bear my share of honor. Touching them is the same as touching me."
Ling Xiao's tone was calm, and there was no wave in his eyes.
Hearing this, Zhan Xiaotian took a deep breath and bowed respectfully to Ling Xiao, "Thank you, Master!"
"Hey! The Son of Destiny has surrendered. Congratulations to the host for plundering 20,000 luck points and 20,000 villain points."
"Hey! The Son of Destiny has surrendered. Congratulations to the host for receiving an additional reward, the Shinto Dragon Emperor Sword (a top-grade holy weapon)."
"You will stay in Yueluo Palace for the next few days. When I come out from the Shenwu Ancestral Land, I will send you back to the Zhan Dynasty."
Ling Xiao stood up and walked towards Yueluo Palace.
Wu Hongsi had just sent someone to invite Ling Xiao to the Shenwu Emperor's Palace and enter the ancestral land for training.
As for Zhan Xiaotian, as the hostage of the ancient dynasty, even if he defeated Qi Siyun and Wu Tianxing in a row, he still was not qualified to enter the ancestral land.
This shows that Emperor Shenwu really has a deep taboo against him.
"Return to fight against the dynasty? Young Master..."
Zhan Xiaotian's expression condensed, and a hint of sincere awe suddenly surged in his eyes.
Originally, he thought that if Ling Xiao accepted him as his servant, he would definitely ask him to follow him through life and death.
Unexpectedly, he would allow himself to return to the Zhan Dynasty?!
Of course, Ling Xiao's move was not out of good intentions. In fact... those 30,000 warriors were of great use!
As Zhan Xiaotian, once he returns to the Zhan Dynasty, he will definitely get the resources of the entire dynasty.
Using the power of one day to help him grow up as quickly as possible and control his warriors is the most correct way to open up this destined son.
"Amitabha, the young master really doesn't intend to interfere in the affairs of the eldest princess?"
On the mountain road, Ling Xiao, Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang were walking side by side.
At this time, Yao Guang also looked a little embarrassed.
Judging from the blood curse on Wu Hongsi's body, even if it is suppressed by the Buddhist spiritual treasure she donated, I am afraid that in another year, the vitality will be completely exhausted, and by then... it will be the real death of Xiangxiaoyu.
"Since Buddhists believe in cause and effect, why bother asking this question?"