For a moment, Zheyi felt her heart beating violently, and even her breathing was a little depressed and rapid.
At this time, her face turned red for no apparent reason, especially the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, which was like a mockery and a joke, but... made her even more charming.
How is this going?!
With Zheyi's identity and appearance, just one look in this land of phoenixes is enough to make the successors of the saint sons of all races go through fire and water.
In her eyes, men are tools!
Even if they are looking for a bride this time, they are just trying to choose a tool man with the most powerful combat power among all the demon youths.
As long as this person helped her gain the fortune in the ancient battlefield and help her become the best in the world, she could just find any reason to get rid of him.
But the sudden appearance of this handsome young man actually caused her heart to waver a little bit.
"This guy is so handsome!"
"Damn it, isn't he trying to seduce Goddess Zheyi with his beauty?"
In front of the main hall, everyone was whispering to each other, and their eyes looking at Ling Xiao were obviously full of hostility.
But Zheyi just waved his hand lightly, sat in front of the high table chief's desk that had been arranged, and said in an indifferent tone, "You should know that there are still nine days before the Huangluo battlefield begins. Today Zheyi chooses her husband.
, also in order to share the same hatred of the enemy and go to the battlefield with me."
"I am willing to die for the goddess!!"
Hearing this, the geniuses of the demon clan suddenly showed a hint of fanaticism and shouted loudly.
"What's your name? Are you also here to compete in martial arts to find a bride?"
But Zheyi's eyes still fell on Ling Xiao unconsciously, with a hint of curiosity clearly shining deep in her eyes.
At this time, she had some guesses in her heart, but it just felt ridiculous.
Ancient Freak!!
The cloud chariot that this young man was riding was driven by Yun Calong, the Holy Son of Skylark.
In other words, with the temperament of the Holy Son, it was impossible to give such private things to others.
Looking at Ling Xiao's appearance, it is enough to be said to be unique throughout the ages, and it is indeed in line with the inheritance of the Skylark family.
So, it’s obvious!
For a contemporary person to be superior to Yun Congrong, Zheyi could not think of any other possibility except for being an ancient freak of the Skylark clan.
Unexpectedly, there is an ancient freak in this clan.
As a result, the number of geniuses in her hands was almost equal to that of the golden dragon.
"no."
Ling Xiao looked gentle and looked at the girl in front of him.
Eight thousand fortunes, the way of wind, the bloodline of Ling Yuan, just a small leek.
"Huh? No?"
Zhe Yi's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, and there was a clear flash of surprise in her eyes.
If you are not here to compete in martial arts to find a bride, then what is the purpose of this young man?
"Then why did you come to Fengqi Mountain?"
"Pick one to do... ride."
Ling Xiao smiled brilliantly, and the divine lines in his eyes appeared together, revealing endless depth.
"Wha...what?!"
The entire sacred mountain suddenly fell into deathly silence.
All the geniuses of the demon race looked at Ling Xiao with astonished faces, obviously confused.
Pick a mount?
Even Zhe Yi, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, asked incredulously, "What mount should I choose?"
"I heard that the nine-color divine kite contains a ray of ancient blood, and its feathers are colorful and very beautiful. How about you."
Ling Xiao looked at Zhe Yi seriously, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
The expressions of the surrounding demon race geniuses were completely dull and frozen.
What did that young man say? Choose Goddess Zhe Yi as your mount?!
Is this guy here to die?
"boom!!"
Sure enough, Zhe Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she stood up suddenly, her demonic power sweeping the wind and clouds, and her mighty power arose one after another.
"Who are you anyway?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, you should feel honored to be my mount."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, stepped forward, and landed on the high platform.
"snort!"
Zhe Yi snorted coldly and was about to take action, but suddenly heard a sharp roar coming from the demon group below, "You can humiliate the Goddess Zhe Yi even if you don't know whether to live or die!"
Immediately, a young man with bulging muscles and a height of several feet stepped on the ground, shattering hundreds of miles of ancient mountains, and stormed towards the sky.
"It's Xiong Zhuangzhuang, the young master of the Fierce Bear Clan!"
"I heard that this young master is extremely in love with the goddess Zhe Yi, and has reached the point of obsession."
"Yes! I once heard someone mention that Xiong Zhuangzhuang believed that he was not worthy of the goddess Zheyi, so he vowed not to marry and to protect the goddess throughout his life!"
“So touching!”
Between heaven and earth, demonic power surges and spiritual brilliance blooms.
I saw Xiong Zhuangzhuang's figure, like a curtain of night, covering all the heavens and suppressing the ten places!
More importantly, at this moment, his body seemed to be burning with a wisp of black flame, which was strange, shocking, and inexplicable.
"Fire Bear Clan!! So that's it!!"
"I didn't expect that Xiong Zhuangzhuang is actually proficient in the way of fire."
"I've never heard of it before! Is this what is called...burning for love?"
The demons looked shocked and looked up at the huge demonic figure running across the world.
But as they watched, a look of doubt appeared on the faces of all the demon clan's geniuses.
At this moment, the strong figure of the bear had not even landed on the ground, but disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This scene is extremely weird, as if... time passes and slowly disappears.
"Gulu!"
The once noisy main hall square became dead silent again.
You can hear the needle drop!!
Everyone looked at the young man in black standing on the high platform with horrified expressions, their lips trembling slightly, but they didn't know what to say.
At this moment, there seemed to be a lotus shadow shining in one of the young man's eyes, with a dark light overflowing, showing an unspeakable evil nature.
Sure enough it was him!!!
Although Xiong Zhuangzhuang's combat prowess is not among the best in contemporary times.
However, this way of falling was really shocking.
It was as if that young man had killed Young Master Lie Xiong, who was known for his physical defense, with just his eyes!
Simply outrageous!!
"Who are you anyway?"
If we talk about Zheyi before, there was only anger in her heart.
So at this moment, looking at Xiong Zhuangzhuang who disappeared out of thin air, a look of solemnity finally appeared on the face of this goddess of the Yuan tribe.
Of course, it's just solemnity.
In this land of Phoenix, the Nine-Colored Shenyuan Clan is truly supreme.
No matter what clan this young man comes from, he cannot shake the entire Shenyuan clan.
"Remember the master's name, Ling Xiao."
Ling Xiao smiled softly and looked up into the depths of the hall.
At this time, he could feel that there was an extremely terrifying aura there, hiding in the darkness.
It is obvious that the movement here has attracted the real strong men of the Shenyuan clan.
"Ling...Ling Xiao? Are you not from the Skylark clan? Then...Yun Congrong..."
"Goddess!! My Holy Son was killed by this person!! Please Goddess to avenge my Holy Son!!"
At this moment, Quetian, who was standing in front of Yun Nian, suddenly knelt on the ground and cried out sadly.
"Wha...what?!"
At this moment, all the geniuses of the demon race present fell into true panic.
The Holy Son of Skylark is dead?
And this young man actually rode his chariot unscrupulously and came to the Nine-Colored Divine Kite Clan?!