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Chapter 1487 The Holy Emperor Arrives

"Is this... an immortal?"

The faces of everyone in the entire Yaoyue Emperor City completely froze the moment Ling Xiao appeared.

I saw that above the void, the glow was dazzling, and the sound of the Tao was everywhere.

There is a hidden lotus blooming from the sky, and the stars are hot, but it is not as good as...the gleam in the eyes of the young man in black.

His appearance is enough to make heaven and earth eclipse!!

Even blinking is a kind of blasphemy!!

even!!

Even Empress Qianmo, recognized as the most beautiful woman in Kyushu, seemed to have eclipsed her in front of him.

And just when everyone was shocked, four figures walked behind Ling Xiao again.

Immediately, the sound of gasping for air rang out loudly, and many cultivators and common people fainted from excitement on the spot.

"Sir, please!"

Leng Qianmo stretched out his hand and personally led Ling Xiao and others towards the imperial palace.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, walked side by side with a gentle expression on his face, without any trace of arrogance at all.

"The Empress...and the Young Master are a match made in heaven."

"Yes! Looking at it this way, Chen Fan looks like a dog."

Hearing the discussion coming from the city, Chen Fan's expression undoubtedly became more gloomy and cold.

In the past two days, Leng Qianmo didn't even see him. He spent the whole day thinking about how to please Ling Xiao, even!!

Empress Yao Yue, who has always had a phlegmatic temperament and always looks up to the sky, has recently hired a female official and made ten imperial robes for her overnight. She painted her eyebrows and looked at herself in the mirror.

Yes, a woman will tolerate those who please her.

Under this atmosphere, Chen Fan did not dare to leave the Imperial City for even half a step. He only hoped that Ling Xiao would come and pretend to be forced to leave before looking for the celestial beings.

"Sir, that evil spirit..."

"Don't worry Qian Mo, I've already killed them all."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and he naturally saw the changes in Leng Qianmo.

From beginning to end, he didn't even look at Chen Fan and simply ignored him.

This kind of leeks, no, the destiny of this template, are mostly casual-minded people who only want to live in the imperial palace and eat soft rice.

How can he make progress without giving him some stimulation?

Therefore, Ling Xiao specially came to Yaoyue Ancient Dynasty just to urge Chen Fan to take a chance on the immortal fortune.

In this way, driven by inner jealousy and hatred, he will definitely play the role of treasure hunter with all his heart.

"Buzz!"

only!!

Just before everyone's figures landed in the Imperial Palace, a loud buzzing sound was heard again in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a holy power surged across the heaven and earth, falling from the sky, shocking people's hearts.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he could feel Yan Xun's breath coming from the distant sky at great speed, and he was obviously aware of the changes in the Undead Reef.

"The Holy Emperor has come, why don't you all kneel down and worship!"

Above the horizon, a middle-aged man wearing silver armor and with a majestic appearance gave a cold shout.

Behind him, Yan Xun was wearing a golden robe and walking through the air.

Can!!

Just when he looked at Leng Qianmo and the others with cold eyes, the majesty on his face suddenly... solidified.

Then!!

Before the silver-armored man could react, he turned into a stream of light and fled crazily into the distance.

Seeing this scene, even Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise.

Originally, he thought that Yan would fight him again after finding a helper to avenge his previous shame.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Emperor was so decisive that he turned around and ran away.

Of course, if Ling Xiao wants to kill him, he can do so at any time.

However, now in this lower realm, among the destined people Ling Xiao met, only Yan Xun and Chen Fan had better luck, which meant that they had a greater chance of finding the ruins.

Therefore, Ling Xiao gave them different treatment from others.

"Holy Emperor?"

Leng Qianmo's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Leng Ruyi in surprise.

At this time, both of them had a gloomy and shocked look in their eyes.

As we all know, the Holy Emperor ascended to the upper world thousands of years ago and has never been heard from again.

Is it possible that this time the spiritual energy is revived, the Holy Emperor has also descended to the lower realm?

However, looking at the figure turning around and running away, the two of them looked a little confused.

This Holy Emperor... why did he leave just as he arrived?

"Buzz!"

Just as everyone was pondering, they saw Ling Xiao suddenly raise his hand, and the hundreds of swords behind him buzzed, and turned into thousands of streams of light, slashing upwards.

"Huh? Be brave!!"

The golden-armored saint's face was stunned, and he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet. He immediately used all his spiritual power and waved a palm towards the torrent of sword intent.

But, how could a person of the fourth level of the Holy Realm be Ling Xiao's opponent?

Therefore, at the moment when the two offensives collided, the golden palm print was torn apart by the sword intent almost instantly and fell from the sky.

"Holy...Holy Emperor save me!!"

The middle-aged man in golden armor exclaimed, and when he turned his head again, there was nowhere to see the figure of the Holy Emperor behind him.

There was an obvious look of dullness on his face, and the next moment, his whole person was directly submerged by the sword flow.

"act recklessly."

Ling Xiao said calmly, not paying attention to the panic on everyone's faces. He turned to Leng Qianmo and said, "Qianmo? What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay, sir, please!"

Leng Qianmo's eyes trembled slightly. Unlike others, what shocked her was not Ling Xiao's ability to kill the saint with his wave of hands.

But the people he killed were the servants of the Holy Emperor.

You must know that in the world of the dead for tens of thousands of years, only the Holy Emperor has reached the top of the sky and unified all sects.

But, even so, in the eyes of the young master, he still seems to be nothing.

However, Leng Qianmo soon felt relieved.

How could a young master who didn't even look down on the Blood Feather and Green Ghost clans be afraid of a mere Holy Emperor?

The words spoken by the Golden Armor Saint just now were extremely arrogant.

bow down?

Are you worthy? Is your Holy Emperor worthy?

It wasn't until everyone entered the hall that Chen Fan, who was behind the crowd, suddenly turned his head and glanced in the distance.

He didn't know why the Holy Emperor fled.

But Ling Xiao's move was undoubtedly a complete confrontation with the Emperor of Nine Provinces.

The enemy of my enemy...is my friend.

Now it seems that it is obviously a bit unrealistic for him to compete with Ling Xiao in a short period of time.

However, if he can join forces with the Holy Emperor... he may be able to take the lead after the Immortal Trail is opened.

No matter what happens, if the Holy Emperor can hold Ling Xiao back, his chances of getting good luck will be even greater.

Thinking like this, a sneer suddenly appeared on Chen Fan's face, and the unwillingness in his heart quietly calmed down.

Ling Xiao, just wait for me!

"Sir, please take a seat!"

Leng Qianmo bowed and walked into the hall to welcome Ling Xiao, while she sat down next to Ling Xiao.

"Young Master, I have prepared a banquet. This jar of wine was sealed by the ancestor himself when Qian Mo came of age. It has been more than a thousand years now. I will drink it with you today."

"Oh? You need to try it."

Ling Xiao looked surprised and smiled gently.

Soon, the banquet began, and Ling Xiao and Leng Qianmo were chatting and laughing, drinking and drinking.

And with the exchange, Leng Qianmo also discovered that this Master Lingxiao was worthy of coming from the upper world.

His understanding of the Taoism and Taoism of Kung Fu is simply not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Often a word from him can make Leng Qianmo feel like he has a sudden enlightenment.

After just a few words, Leng Qianmo was surprised to find that her realm...seemed to be loosened!!


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