In the imperial palace, the sounds of begging resounded non-stop.
Ling Xiao was seen picking up Gu Chaoci and placing him on the long desk in front of him.
Beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery and delicious food.
It wasn't until the moon had set and the stars were sparse that Gu Chaoci slumped powerlessly on the table, his hair moist and his pretty face flushed.
But those bright eyes contain a hint of timidity, which is particularly touching.
"Here."
Ling Xiao sat in front of the case, holding a wine bottle in his hand, took a sip, took out an ancient sword from his arms, and placed it next to Gu Chaoci.
"What."
Gu Chaoci's eyes were filled with shame, and he turned to look at the ancient sword that exuded endless sharpness, "This is... Qingxiao?!"
"Well, I found someone to temper it again. Now its grade is comparable to the Supreme Artifact."
Ling Xiao's casual words made Gu Chaoci's eyes flash with emotion.
But in the end, she did not put away the ancient sword, but shook her head, "You can keep it."
"Huh? Madam, this is the supreme weapon! Looking at Qingcang, there is an ancient clock of immortals and demons in Xuexi Rock..."
"Ling Xiao, actually I have always had a doubt."
Gu Chaoci's face suddenly became serious, and he frowned and looked at the starry sky outside the hall.
"Although the Immortal Demon Ancient Bell is a supreme weapon, why...why can it dominate an entire world?"
"What do you mean by this, Madam?"
"You should have seen the sacred pillar under the World Lord's Palace. I always feel that there is something weird about that pillar."
"Oh? What you are saying is that the Immortal Demon Ancient Bell is related to the divine pillar?"
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, his thoughts turning around.
The immortal clan suppressed all spirits and sealed the mortal realm into a prison.
In the past 100,000 years, I have never heard of any clan ancestors who have achieved a breakthrough in cultivation and become mortal immortals.
You must know that in ancient times, there were thousands of races and emperors were rampant, and only then did the concept of fighting for heaven and fortune come into being.
But now, this world is so peaceful, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up any waves.
"I don't know since when, the saying that the fate of the human race has been exhausted has spread throughout the blue sky, and countless powerful people are waiting for a troubled era to come, but...it has been a hundred thousand years, and since the immortal clan took charge of the Nine Heavens, there has never been an immortal immortal in the world.
, even the emperor has not appeared again, why is this?"
Gu Chaoci sighed softly, although she knew that Ling Xiao had a special status and extremely talented people.
But now, the way of heaven in this world has been suppressed, and the opportunity to become an emperor has been imprisoned. No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, how can he break free from the prison of heaven and earth?
"Madam, are you saying that the Realm Lord has suppressed the way of heaven on earth?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly sharp, and he gave Gu Chaoci a meaningful look.
She guessed that she must have had some insights recently.
The Avenue of Chaos is the way to create the world. Compared with other lucky people, Gu Chaoci's feelings about the way of heaven are naturally more accurate.
"It may not be the Realm Lord."
Gu Chaoci shook his head and held the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, "However, you must face more than one enemy Xue Xiyan, so you should hold this sword."
"My wife is becoming more and more considerate of her husband."
Ling Xiao smiled warmly, took a sip of his drink, and chatted with Gu Chaoci for a while. It wasn't until the sky got brighter that he stood up and stretched.
"Madam, I have to leave."
"Um."
Gu Chaoci did not try to persuade her to stay, or in other words, with her temperament, she would never be as bottomless as Ye Qingchan and others.
Nowadays, the situation in Qingcang is becoming more and more chaotic. She knows that Ling Xiao has many plans and doesn't have much free time.
What she has to do is practice hard and secretly accumulate power so that she can help Ling Xiao when he needs it.
Since Luo Yan's betrayal, Gu Chaoci also reorganized the Immortal Phoenix Guards and arranged many means to prevent similar things from happening again.
In the final analysis, it's not that I don't care, it's just a different approach.
"Ling Xiao..."
"Um?"
Just when Ling Xiao's figure was about to walk out of the hall, Gu Chaoci's shouts came from behind him again.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly and he turned his head in surprise.
But at this moment, the face of the Fairy Phoenix Empress, who had always been indifferent, showed a touch of tenderness and hesitation.
"Can't bear to leave me? Then you might as well move to the realm and let others take care of the Immortal Phoenix Ancient Dynasty."
Ling Xiao smiled, feeling that Gu Chaoci was a little different today.
"Be careful."
A smile appeared at the corner of Gu Chaoci's lips, "You are not alone now."
"Not alone?"
Ling Xiao frowned, shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked out of the hall, "I know."
"Because... you have a child..."
After all, Gu Chaoci couldn't say this last sentence.
She was very afraid that her child would become a constraint to Ling Xiao and an obstacle to his struggle to conquer the sky.
What's more, he is afraid that with his character, he will ignore this kind of flesh-and-blood affection.
All in all, I'm very conflicted and don't know how to speak.
Unknowingly, I fell in love with you.
At this time, in the Holy Emperor's Palace, a divine sky suddenly shot straight into the sky, forming thousands of miles of auspicious clouds.
I saw a figure in a golden robe slowly walking out from the depths of the imperial palace, with thick eyebrows and golden eyes, and a purple crown on his head, looking extremely majestic.
"Congratulations to the Young Emperor for coming out of seclusion."
In front of the main hall, all the elders of the Holy Palace looked excited and bowed down one after another.
The one in front of me, named Peng Sheng, is the true bloodline of the Great Emperor.
His father is the only demon emperor among the five emperors. He has the blood of the golden-winged roc and is also revered as the Peng Emperor by the world.
Since the young emperor was born, the powerful men of the Holy Emperor Palace have placed high hopes on him.
About five hundred years ago, after many ancestors of the Holy Emperor Palace negotiated, Peng Sheng, the most talented person, inherited the bloodline of a fallen emperor in the Imperial Palace and achieved the true power of the emperor.
In other words, there is a real ray of emperor's blood flowing in Peng Sheng's body now.
"Well."
Peng Sheng lowered his head, glanced at his own body, and suddenly clenched his hands.
I saw blood rising immediately above his head, like a sea of blood, which was shocking.
Such power of energy and blood instantly caused the faces of all the elders of the Holy Palace to change drastically, and they felt endless oppression.
"Young Emperor's divine power should suppress all enemies!!"
Cheers came and went, but Peng Sheng just glanced at everyone indifferently and said in a cold tone, "Is something big happening in Qingcang now?"
"Young Emperor!! You must avenge my Holy Palace."
In the crowd, an old man suddenly knelt down and cried bitterly.
"Um?"
"The two contemporary emperors of our Holy Palace, Lord Shaoyang and Wei Wuye, were both killed by the young master of the Ling clan. Now that the young emperor is out of seclusion, he should show off the power of our Holy Palace!"
"presumptuous!!"
only!!
The moment the old man finished speaking, he heard a sudden shout from beside him.
The faces of the elders of the Holy Palace were complicated, and their eyes were filled with anger and aggrievedness.
Even if Peng Sheng comes out of seclusion, he may not be Ling Xiao's opponent.
After all, for a person who dares to fight against the devil alone, it would be difficult for anyone in this generation to be his opponent.
What's more, if the Holy Emperor's Palace dares to show any hostility towards the Ling Clan, what do you think will happen?
"Young Master of the Ling Clan?"
Peng Sheng frowned slightly, his golden eyes bright and fierce.
He originally had demon blood and advocated killing, and now he has merged with the emperor's blood, so he will not take any contemporary youth seriously.