Thousands of miles into the void, auspicious clouds surge.
I saw a golden dragon and jade chariot passing through the sky, heading towards the Shenwu Frontier at great speed.
Behind the jade chariot, Yao Guang and Zhan Xiaotian stood on both sides, with completely different expressions on their faces.
only!!
Just when Ling Xiao was holding the jade cup, embracing Weiyang, and sipping the immortal brew, he saw ripples suddenly rippling in the space in the distance.
"Roar!!"
The golden dragon stopped and roared fiercely.
But Ling Xiao's face was filled with surprise, and he raised his eyes to look at the turbulent place in the void.
Who is so ignorant that he dares to block his way?
Beside him, Zhan Xiaotian was holding the War Emperor Halberd with a wary look on his face.
At this time, he had a suspicion in his heart that with Emperor Shenwu's thoughts, he might not let him go back to the court so easily.
Could it be that... he was a strong man sent by the emperor to rob and kill him?
"Hehehe, Mr. Lingxiao... I finally caught up with him."
However, just when several people were waiting in formation, an old figure suddenly tore through the space and appeared in front of everyone.
He was an old man, with white hair and a boyish face, and a hale and hearty expression.
Around his body, there is hidden Taoist charm flowing, and the divine power is rippling. He is actually a supreme and powerful man on earth.
"Who are you?!"
Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, without any hint of panic.
Let alone a mere Earth Supreme, even if the Heaven Supreme comes in person, with the means he currently controls, there is no danger.
"Get out of here yet!"
Hearing this, the old man immediately shouted coldly, then bowed to Ling Xiao with a smile on his face.
Then... everyone was stunned to see a figure dressed luxuriously, with a face as swollen as a pig's head, walking out from behind him with his head lowered, trembling all over, as if he had just experienced a nightmare.
"Huh? How brave!! How dare you insult the Lord and seek death!!"
Zhan Xiaotian looked stern, and the halberd in his hand bloomed with divine brilliance.
Even if he faced a supreme and powerful man at this time, this direct descendant of the War Emperor would still choose to defend the honor of the young master.
"No, no, no, sir, calm down, he calls Wang Wochao!!"
The white-haired old man raised his hand and slapped Wang Wochao hard on the head, knocking him to the ground. Then he said with a smile, "Master Lingxiao, the head of my family heard before that this little beast was in Emperor Wu City.
I provoked you, so I asked the old man to bring him to the young master and let him do whatever he wanted."
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Wang."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the killing intent flashing in his eyes.
With the power Wu Tianxing currently controls, it is probably difficult to pose a threat to the crown prince Wu Tianqi.
And the only external force he can rely on is probably the young master of the Wang family.
What sense of accomplishment can you get from killing an ant?
ridiculous!
All the characters who appear in the plot must use their talents to the extreme, which is the method of a villain.
"Young Master... I don't dare to call you Young Master in front of Young Master! Young Master, I blamed Wo Chao for being blind that day and disturbed Young Master's elegance. I beg Young Master to give me a chance to act like a cow or a horse, and I will do whatever I want."
Wang Wochao knelt down in the air and cried bitterly towards Lingxiao.
terrible!!
These two days have been really terrible!!
Since he fled back to Taiyuan Mountain overnight, he thought he could escape the disaster.
Unexpectedly, this was the beginning of his nightmare.
For two whole days, every elder in the clan who saw him gave him a slap in the face without explanation.
If he hadn't eaten Qianqian donkey-hide gelatin overnight, he would have died from vomiting blood.
In the end, after a heated discussion among the elders and the head of the family, they decided to send him to Master Ling Xiao for personal punishment.
"Being a cow or a horse?"
Ling Xiao smiled gently and shook his head slightly, "Do you think anyone is qualified to be my Ling Xiao's ox horse?"
"this…"
Wang Wuchao's expression became stern, and he felt a chill rising up from the soles of his feet. He immediately fell to the ground and cried loudly, "Young master, I don't want it! I don't want it, my master!!"
"This time, if it weren't for the fact that you and Wu Tianxing are brothers, I would not spare you."
"Wu Tianxing?"
To be honest, Wang Wuchao was also a little confused at this time.
Just after changing his mind, he figured out the reason.
I am afraid that the young master and Wu Tianxing have had some friendship recently, and that day in the Yuqiong Immortal Tower, the second prince tried his best to win over him, which made the young master feel a little forgiving.
So, his savior turned out to be...Wu Tianxing?!
Brother Wu!! Wait for me!! Thank you for your kindness!!
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao was leaning on the dragon chariot and was about to leave without taking another look at Wang Wochao.
"Master!!"
But at this time, the most powerful man of the Wang family took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and handed it to Ling Xiao respectfully.
"To express my apology, the head of my family specially ordered me to send you a small gift and sincerely invite the young master to visit Taiyuan Mountain."
"oh?"
Ling Xiao looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand, and when he scanned it with his soul thought, he found that there were actually two holy weapons in it. His face suddenly sank, "Do you think, elder, that I, Ling Xiao, am someone who is greedy for good fortune?"
"Young Master! You have misunderstood me! I, Taiyuan Mountain, have nothing to repay you for your kindness, but I can only teach this young man, Wo Chao, to have a better memory! I hope you will not refuse."
"this…"
Ling Xiao frowned and pondered, and finally took out one of the holy swords, "Since memory is enough, one sword is enough, I accept this sword, please step back."
"yes!!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Wochao and the two of them immediately turned around and disappeared as if they had been granted amnesty.
Ling Xiao's face gradually turned cold, and there seemed to be something sinister emerging from the corner of his mouth.
In any case, from today on, the Shenwu Emperor will completely decline.
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao put the ancient sword into Ten Thousand Soldiers Daozang, drove the chariot again, and headed towards the distant sky.
Throughout the whole day, everyone never stopped for a moment.
As an ancient city appeared in the distance, Zhan Xiaotian's face clearly showed excitement and joy.
At this time, Ling Xiao could see that in front of the ancient city, there were tens of thousands of heavily armored figures standing. Although their aura was not as good as that of the Ling clan's Black Demon Guards, they were still ancient and powerful, with their own divine power.
War Dynasty, thirty thousand war attendants.
A ray of light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He had learned something about these 30,000 warriors recently.
It is said that when the War Emperor and the Emperor Wu conquered Qing Cang, countless powerful men followed them.
However, since it is a conquest, there will be casualties.
The first 30,000 warriors were the heirs of those generals who died in battle or were disabled or weak.
The War Emperor took them under his tent and provided many of them with protection. Therefore...these 30,000 war servants are die-hard loyalists to the Zhan clan and have never betrayed them.
The reason why Ling Xiao wanted to send Zhan Xiaotian back to Zhan Dynasty was so that he could legitimately control this power and use it for him.
"Congratulations to Mr. Ling Xiao for coming to the War Dynasty!!"
"Welcome to the Ninth Prince to return to the court!!!"
Thousands of people shouted, shaking the sky.
I saw 30,000 warriors outside, the divine light rising into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, which was inexplicably shocking.