"Hehehe, Shishi, you have been following me for so long, how about tonight..."
"Brother Tiandao, you will eventually go to heaven. Women will only make you weak."
Zong Shishi broke away from Tu Tiandao's hand and smiled sweetly.
But just this look of wanting to refuse but being ashamed made Tu Tiandao even more distraught and unable to stop.
"Shishi...I..."
"Alright, Brother Tiandao, it's a dark night and the wind is high, and it's the right time to kill people and set fires. Without further ado, let's find the Curse Flame first."
After finishing speaking, Zong Shishi said no more, turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
Tu Tiandao was stunned for a moment, feeling somewhat inexplicably lost in his heart.
It's a little different, but it's also... a little charming.
"All right."
In the end, Tu Tiandao briefly explained to Yue Ningshuang, and then walked out of the Yue Clan's ancestral land with Zong Shishi, heading towards the Curse Clan.
The Holy Son of the Moon Clan is still in seclusion and has not yet been born.
And his plan still needs the help of the Holy Son, so... the time has not come yet!
At first, Tu Tiandao had some concerns in his heart. Once he killed the Curse Clan and completely angered Curse Yan, he would leak out his collusion with the Moon Clan.
However, this concern was soon dispelled by Tu Tiandao.
Not to mention the words of a remnant of the clan, who would believe it? If Curse Yan returns to the Curse clan and informs the clan members about this, I am afraid that the risk of Tu Tiandao being exposed will be even greater.
The people of the Yue Clan will definitely not betray him, not to mention that the Curse Clan was destroyed by him, and Curse Yan’s slander looks like a frame-up!
At this time, the ancient realm of Lingshan.
I saw a ray of divine light soaring into the sky, clearing all the divine prohibitions.
Ling Xiao's eyes slowly opened, and the immortal patterns were ups and downs, immortal and immortal.
Fifth grade earth supreme!!
With Ling Xiao's current strength, let alone the current generation, looking at the entire primitive world, it would be difficult to find an opponent.
Moreover, in just two or three days, he had already heard system prompts in his ears several times.
It was obvious that Zong Shishi was already dealing with Tu Tiandao, and the fate of this destined man would soon fall to the kill line, and he would be harvested by Ling Xiao.
Blackening is three times stronger, the ancients will not deceive me!
Of course, no matter what kind of ingenious chess game Zong Shishi arranged, with Tu Tiandao's luck, it would not be an easy task to kill him.
Ling Xiao deliberately plotted against Zong Shishi that day, just to give her a chance to repay her kindness.
Therefore, no matter how tortuous the process is, in the end, Tu Tiandao and the man who broke off the engagement and Liu Tianming will still die in Ling Xiao's hands, and this is enough.
"Buzz!"
As Ling Xiao stepped forward, his figure reappeared in the ancient realm.
And behind him, the magnificent hall collapsed in an instant and was completely shattered.
only!
What makes Ling Xiao a little bit regretful is that there is still no news about the so-called Immortal Road Mark.
Is it possible that the real secret of this ancient world has not been revealed yet?
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the Lingxiao Universe Ring.
"My lord."
"explain."
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly and turned his head to look at the void around him.
"Yue Ningshuang's fiancé appeared. He was defeated by Tu Tiandao in the Yue Clan's ancestral land yesterday and fled. Now he is recuperating in the barren mountains east of the Yue Clan. This man's name is Curse Yan, and he is the young master of the Curse Clan. He has been there for ten years.
Time has broken through from a waste to a supreme level."
"oh?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face grew stronger.
It's really an unexpected little surprise.
Although he had guessed before that the fiancé of the Saint of the Moon Clan would be a destined person.
In this way, just by pecking each other with Tu Tiandao's leeks, the luck of both of them would be consumed.
Unexpectedly, this leek is not weak at all.
Ten years to reach the supreme level!
If you say that this cursed flame has no great luck, I am afraid no one will believe it.
But at this time, Ling Xiao was more interested in his golden finger.
In other words, how did he reach the supreme level in such a short period of time.
"But... Lord, Zong Shishi has looked for him before. I suspect that Curse Yan's body was marked with a soul mark, so I didn't dare to get too close."
"I see."
Ling Xiao nodded lightly, already guessing Zong Shishi's plan in his heart.
The man who broke off the engagement and the woman who was a dog-licker, when these two people come together, it will definitely be an epic masterpiece.
"One more thing, my lord... Xiaoyi King of the Dark Night Wing Clan led two guards and rushed to Tianyuan Lingshan."
"Little Wing King?"
As one of the five little kings in the ancient world of Huangyuan, the name of this little winged king is naturally extremely resounding.
Ling Xiao had previously shattered one of his supreme incarnations, thus creating a feud.
However, just three people dared to challenge Ling Xiao. I don't know whether he is brave or super brave.
"Keep staring at the Curse Flame for me."
Ling Xiao put away the transmission talisman and turned to look at the sky in the distance.
I saw Li Zhichu's figure stepping over there, with a look of joy on his pretty face.
"Sir, look what I found."
In his hand is a spiritual grass that is full of blood. It has a surging aura, and it looks like it is not a mortal thing at first glance.
"Blood Spirit Grass! This is the supreme material for refining seventh-grade elixirs!"
"Well, you're lucky! Let's go, it's time to go out."
Ling Xiao smiled and did not show any surprise.
After all, Li Zhichu still had no luck. There could not be only one fairy grass in such a place with such strong aura.
All I can say is, fate.
"oh oh."
Li Zhichu nodded blankly and chased after Ling Xiao.
With her level, she naturally couldn't see the changes in Ling Xiao's realm, but she felt inexplicably that the young master's temperament seemed...more detached.
Soon, the two of them appeared at the entrance to the ancient world, and Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Pian were waiting here early.
"My lord."
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao winked at Ning Wuchuan, who immediately understood and withdrew the formation, retreating behind Ling Xiao as if nothing had happened.
And further away, human race geniuses descended from the sky one after another, either with excited expressions or with dejected faces, obviously due to different circumstances.
"Be careful, Tianyuan Lingshan is probably a little busy right now."
Ling Xiao smiled sinisterly, stepped into the passage of the ancient world, and disappeared.
Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Pian looked at each other, with excitement flashing in their eyes.
Needless to say, after Ling Xiao killed many of the remaining geniuses, their clansmen would show up to seek revenge.
However, no matter whether it is a contemporary evildoer or a strong man from the surviving family who comes here, I am afraid that they will all become the dead souls of the Lord.
"Buzz!!"
Tianyuan Lingshan hummed loudly.
The figures of Ling Xiao and the other two people also reappeared on the top of the mountain.
However, unlike the calm expressions on the faces of the three of them, the faces of the remaining human race geniuses who were lucky enough to survive all had a dull look on their faces.
At this moment, in front of the ancient palace, two figures in black armor and silver wings were holding spears, blocking everyone's footsteps.
Especially the vast and turbulent hegemony on the two of them made many people in the Holy Realm tremble in their hearts and feel cold all over.
The person who comes here is not kind.
"I said, we will meet soon."
However, just when everyone looked confused and at a loss, a calm and gentle voice came from the distant mountain peak again.
Immediately, I saw the two armor-winged clansmen retreating to the side, kneeling on one knee, looking extremely humble.