On the border of Eastern Xinjiang, on the top of barren mountains.
A young girl dressed in black is sitting on the blue rock, looking at the sky in the distance.
"I heard that you were bullied by the descendant of the Ling clan in the Ling clan. Hmm, don't worry, with Ling'er here, no one will bully you anymore! Descendant of the Ling clan? Let's see how I deal with you."
As soon as the words fell, the girl's figure disappeared immediately, and the entire barren mountain regained its tranquility.
But there was inexplicable blood rippling in the air.
At the same time, the central part of the Holy State.
The top of a mountain.
"Still haven't found Yuan Zheng's body?"
A figure covered with golden clouds stood proudly on top and asked without looking back.
"God Lord...there is no..."
"Let's find out where he went and by whose hands he died."
"yes!"
"Wait...send a message and ask the divine envoy to come back."
"yes."
It wasn't until the figure behind him receded that the figure covered in divine light slowly turned around, revealing a handsome and cold face.
"It's a very familiar feeling. Have you appeared in this world? I'm really... looking forward to it."
…
"Young Master, I heard that at the beginning of every martial arts competition between ten thousand sects, descendants of the Taixuan Taoist Sect will appear and discuss Taoism with the disciples of the sects. Do we want to go and have a look?"
Fu Yunyao was sitting next to Ling Xiao, her aura had already entered the realm of breaking delirium, and she was looking at the clouds and mist beneath her curiously.
Jiulong pulls the chariot. I am afraid that in the entire Eastern Xinjiang, only the young master dares to use a dragon as a mount.
"Go, of course."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, shook the glass cup in his hand, and took a sip of the wine in the glass.
If he didn't go to such a grand event, how could he know...which leek was?
Moreover, Taixuan Daozi's discussion of Taoism was also a major event in Eastern Xinjiang.
This Taixuan Taoist sect is strange to say, its descendant has never been born, never fought with others, only discusses the Tao.
Moreover, as the master of Wu Dao Mountain, this Daozi will not participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Martial Arts Competition, and will never step into the secret realm.
He just protects the Mountain of Enlightenment from life to life and uses his spirit to realize the Way.
How much luck and destiny does such a person have?
On the side, Xiao Tu had an obviously gloomy look on his face.
I will see you soon, Xia Chen.
Xia Chen was originally the adopted son of the Xiao family. Although the two of them did not have a deep relationship, they still had a hint of family ties.
But now five years have passed, Xia Chen is already the top in Eastern Xinjiang, and he...
If it weren't for Young Master Ling Xiao, he might not be sure at all.
But even so, this Ten Thousand Sects Martial Arts Competition is still his last chance.
"Have a drink, don't think too much, Xia Chen will die."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly and handed Xiao Tu a cup of fairy brew.
The latter's eyes narrowed, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions.
Since the young master said that he must die, even if he died on the battlefield, Xia Chen would not be able to escape the young master's killer.
In this way, his wish is fulfilled.
My father, brother and clan members deserve to be thanked.
Thousands of clouds and mountains are covered with smoke.
It wasn't until the outline of a large city appeared at the end of the line of sight of the three of them that Ling Xiao put away the wine jar and dropped it downwards.
Xiao Tu and Fu Yunyao were on the left and right, like bodyguards, following Ling Xiao towards the ancient city.
At the foot of the Enlightenment Mountain is the Enlightenment City, and there is fairy dust in the Enlightenment City.
Although Taixuan Taoism was not born in the world, it added a bit of mystery.
Who in this world does not hope to become an immortal and live forever?
Even if we are ordinary people, we still pray for the mercy of immortals and blessings and longevity.
As a result, countless devout Taoists gradually came to the foot of the Enlightenment Mountain.
Among them are cultivators who wholeheartedly aspire to the Taoist sect, hoping that one day they will be favored by the powerful Taixuan Taoist sect and be accepted as their disciples.
There are ordinary people who worship, pray for blessings, complain, and burn incense every day.
The status of the Enlightenment City in the Eastern Border is almost the same as that of the Holy Religion in the Four Borders.
Of course, perhaps because of this, Taixuan Dao Sect does not recruit disciples and preach preaching like other sects.
Instead, he hid himself from the world, guarding Enlightenment Mountain and that secret place wholeheartedly, and never got involved in worldly matters.
Otherwise, haha.
Taixuan Dao's main training is geometry, which no one in the world knows.
Traditionally, only Daozi and a few elders presided over the martial arts gatherings among thousands of sects.
It's just said that this Taoist master once sought Taoism from the world when he was young. Every sect and every clan has left his reputation and footprints.
Never fail in your life.
Moreover, it is rumored that Taixuan Taoist Master is proficient in divination of Yin and Yang, and his Taoist skills can detect the secrets of heaven.
Of course, the world has no way of knowing whether the rumors are true or false.
After all, the more mysterious a character is, the more likely he is to be a group licker.
"Young Master, it's still early anyway, why don't we go to the city for a walk? In Wudao City, there is the largest store of the Yunlai Merchant Alliance in Eastern Xinjiang."
Fu Yunyao smiled sweetly, with a pleading look on her face.
"Well, let's go."
Ling Xiao shook his head, this woman, no matter what her status is, shopping seems to be instinctive.
They obviously didn't buy anything, but they could spend the whole day shopping on the same street.
But just as Ling Xiao and the other three entered the ancient city, his eyes quietly froze.
It seems that some people arrived earlier than us.
Ling Xiao raised his head, glanced at the crowd in the distance, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
Lin Xi's aura is there. Sure enough, wherever there is a secret realm, these children of destiny are always present.
She loves to join in the fun, which is a standard feature of the protagonist.
However, at this time, Ling Xiao did not feel Nian Qingyun's aura.
On the contrary, given the temperament of that goddess, she might not even bother to show up if the Ten Thousand Sects Martial Arts Competition doesn't begin.
“Young Master, look, it’s the Lingbao Pavilion of the Yunlai Merchant Alliance!!”
Fu Yunyao exclaimed, instantly interrupting Ling Xiao's thoughts.
Just seeing the familiar figure standing outside Lingbao Pavilion, Ling Xiao's eyes immediately flashed with sarcasm, and then he raised his feet and walked in the direction of Lingbao Pavilion.
"You mean...your young master is selecting spiritual treasures inside, and no one else is allowed in?"
Today, Lin Xi has finally changed his appearance again. He is wearing a straight green shirt, but his face is still ordinary.
"That's right, Wu Ya, the young master of the Wu tribe, is here. No one is allowed to disturb me."
Outside the treasure pavilion, a group of young geniuses in different clothes blocked the door, looking coldly at Lin Xi in front of them, their eyes full of ridicule.
Nowadays, the young people who can come to this Enlightenment City are almost all the famous geniuses and monsters in Eastern Xinjiang.
It's just that whether you are a genius or a monster, you still have an identity and background.
The background is stronger, and there are naturally a lot of followers behind him.
Otherwise, even if you enter that secret realm, it will be difficult to obtain the treasure by yourself.
What's more, that secret realm has existed for endless years, and ancestors have long stayed in it to reproduce their descendants and become an ancient clan.
Even some demons are born from the origin, and they are fierce and powerful.
A secret place.
The good fortune is naturally attractive, but if there is no risk designation, the setting is wrong.
"Arrogant!!"
Lin Xi's face turned cold, and a scorching heat suddenly rippled through his body.
Although now, he still has not understood the power of Dao Principle, but after stepping into Poliang, his own fighting power has become more and more powerful.
During this half month, he was always looking forward to the arrival of the Wan Zong Competition.
This means that his opportunity has come.
As long as the ancient emperor's flame is integrated with this ancient fierce fire, Ling Xiao or something like that, hehe, it can't be easily killed.
Just when Lin Xi snorted coldly in his heart, and the aura around him was exuding, and he wanted to teach these young geniuses who looked down upon others...
On the street in the distance, a chuckle suddenly came, "Oh? Young Master of the Wu tribe? Wu Ya? Is that the crow who lifts the table as soon as he eats?"