Zhao Wu gritted his teeth, as if mustering up great courage, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Hmm? Do you have any other good ideas?"
"No...no, the young master doesn't know something. That Taixu Mountain is not the territory of our Pili Sect, but the junction between our sect and the Holy Emperor's Palace. The Holy Emperor's Palace...Young Master should have heard of it."
Although this ancient Fang Sect has long lost its former power.
However, this Holy Palace was truly founded by the Emperor.
Even if these five great emperors have disappeared for endless years, as long as one of them is still alive, the Holy Emperor Palace is a well-deserved immortal inheritance!
"Ok, I know."
Chen Xiu nodded, looking calm.
"So, once we enter the mountain rashly, the Holy Emperor's Palace will definitely send strong men here, and a big battle will be inevitable..."
"Otherwise, why do you think I don't go by myself?"
Before Zhao Wu could finish his words, Chen Xiu suddenly frowned and looked at him with confusion.
"You... show off!"
Zhao Wu's mouth trembled and he was speechless for a moment.
You... just think that my Perak Sect is easy to bully?
Let me, the Perak Sect, go into the mountains to hunt for treasures and test the bottom line of the Holy Emperor's Palace. When the two major forces fight to the death, will you reap the benefits?
"Go ahead."
Chen Xiu waved his hand, ignoring the resentment in Zhao Wu's eyes, and continued walking towards the main hall, "Oh, by the way, before coming, I, the elder of Tianque Mansion, said that we must find the treasure during this trip.
"you…"
Zhao Wu clenched his palms tightly, as if hesitating.
At this moment, a sudden sound of breaking wind came from above the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a 100-foot-long dragon shadow flew from the sky, threatening all directions.
Can!!
Before everyone could be shocked, they saw with horrified eyes that the golden dragon was actually just a mount.
Behind him, pulling a white jade sedan chariot, the whole body was fluorescent, revealing the supreme immortal charm.
For a moment, the entire Pili Mountain fell into deathly silence, and even Chen Xiu had a look of surprise on his eyebrows.
At this time, he could see that on top of the dragon chariot, a young man in black was sitting lazily on it, holding a cup of fairy brew and shaking it gently.
At his feet, there was a beautiful girl kneeling on the ground, holding a jade plate with many spiritual fruits in her hands.
The girl's skin is as white as snow and her beauty is picturesque.
What's even more surprising is that her ears are slender, pink and extremely weird.
And on its back, there are actually a pair of transparent thin wings, which are charming, noble and elegant.
Her body was filled with a faint fragrance, which made her feel happy.
Such a woman should be the most eye-catching existence in any realm.
No matter how bad it is, there will be countless young clan leaders who will be fascinated by him.
But at this time, she was like a slave, kneeling in front of the young man in black, playing the role of a servant.
And behind that chariot were two young men with cold faces and terrifying auras around them. They were obviously top figures of the contemporary era.
"This is…"
"The immortal face in black clothes and tied hair... seems to be Mr. Ling Xiao..."
"What!! Mr. Lingxiao!!"
The faces of all the Tianque Mansion disciples changed drastically, especially Chen Xiu, whose eyes flashed with fear.
Although he is the best gunman in his generation, he thinks very highly of himself.
But, the young master in front of me is someone who dares to contend with the devil.
Not to mention, ever since Elder Chen Daonian came back from the lower world, he has shown his loyalty and unparalleled loyalty to the young master.
Today's Ling Xiao, in the eyes of the strong men of various Qingcang sects, is a more terrifying existence than the contemporary taboos.
only!!
Originally, in everyone's impression, such a light of righteousness should be full of integrity and walk alone.
But how...
Looking at Ling Xiao's expression and posture at this time, what is the difference between him... and those second-generation villains?
Moreover, looking at the girl's appearance and physique, it is obvious that this human emperor plays more fancy tricks.
"It turns out that the Emperor's son is here, and Zhao Wu is far away to welcome him. I hope the Emperor is not surprised."
Zhao Wu's eyes trembled slightly, and he bowed down together with all the elders of the Perak Sect.
"It doesn't matter, where is Sect Leader Zhao going in a hurry?"
Ling Xiao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked down at the people in the Que Mansion that day, and finally focused on Chen Xiu.
Third level of the Holy Realm, eight thousand fortunes.
The divine spear in his hand is not of low grade, it is a mid-grade holy weapon.
"Haha, it's... this contemporary gun master of Tianque Mansion wants Zhao to lead people to Taixu Mountain to find spiritual treasures..."
Zhao Wu glanced at Chen Xiu, seeming a little embarrassed, but there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Just like the Pili Sect did not dare to provoke the Tianque Mansion, the latter was equally useless in front of the Taikoo Ling Clan.
"No... no... Sect Leader Zhao misunderstood..."
Chen Xiu's body trembled. As a contemporary evildoer, he naturally knew that what this human emperor hated most was those who bullied others.
Once he knew about it, he would act recklessly by virtue of his status as Tianque Mansion's gunjue, and his end could be imagined.
"Oh? I'll give you a chance."
Ling Xiao nodded gently, with clear eyes, "If you can block one of my followers' moves, I will listen to your explanation."
"What?"
Chen Xiu was stunned for a moment, but saw a person suddenly step out from behind the chariot and stand above his head.
He was a young man with a surging aura around him.
Especially the pair of eyes without pupils made people feel inexplicably heart palpitating.
After returning from the realm of the dead, Ning Wuchuan's cultivation also rose rapidly, and he is now a strong man of the fourth level of the Holy Realm.
For a murderous lunatic like him, once he experiences real killing, his breakthrough will naturally come naturally.
"Buzz!"
At this time, Ning Wuchuan didn't say a word of nonsense at all.
I saw him suppressing it with one hand, his eyes shining brightly.
Suddenly, thousands of formations surged across the entire void, densely packed and shocking.
"Um?"
Chen Xiu's eyelids trembled slightly, not daring to show any contempt anymore. She pointed a spear at the sky, and her whole body was filled with holy power.
Strange lines spread out from the gun body, wrapping Chen Xiu's arm like tentacles.
Seen from a distance, he seemed to be integrated with the holy spear at this time.
"With a little bit of cold light, I will be the king of the world for a hundred generations!"
Accompanied by an angry shout, a ten thousand-foot sharp edge suddenly shot up into the sky, tearing the sky apart, and was unstoppable by all enemies.
At this moment, Chen Xiu had just revealed the style of a contemporary gun master.
The fluttering hair and the sharp eyes like an eagle all show his power!
However, facing such a fierce shot, there was no trace of panic on Ning Wuchuan's face.
I saw a wisp of black light quietly waving in the palm of his hand.
And the tens of thousands of formations in the void suddenly condensed and connected in an extremely mysterious way to form an formation.
"Buzz!"
Thousands of miles into the void, killing power arose.
A terrifying wave visible to the naked eye immediately covered the sky thousands of miles away.
The spear that Chen Xiu wielded fell into the formation and disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Thirteen...Yam Luo."
A hint of sarcasm suddenly appeared on Ning Wuchuan's face.
And the ancient formation fell instantly, without giving Chen Xiu any time to react, it fell directly from the sky and enveloped it.