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Chapter 3111 The Empress in Red

"Master!! Master, you are back!!"

In the Ji Clan Temple, Ji Wuming looked excitedly at the gentle-looking young man sitting in the temple, crying with joy.

At this time, he could clearly feel that the young master's aura seemed to be more calm and restrained than before, like a young immortal, transcending the world.

"My lord! Do you know how I got here this month? I spent all my time forgetting to sleep and eat, thinking about you day and night."

"Have there been any changes in China recently?" ??

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the young emperor of the Ji clan with a playful expression.

Just looking at his face, it is indeed difficult to associate him with the Young Emperor.

"Change? What kind of change could there be? There is a young master in the Ji clan, and the two imperial clans are so suppressed that they don't dare to let go. Now China is in peace, and no one dares to be an enemy of our Ji clan."

Ji Wuming looked mad. In his opinion, the peace between the Xia and Jun clans was completely shaken by the young master.

In particular, during this trip to Yunding Xianyuan, Xia Yao, the eldest prince of the Xia clan, was forcefully suppressed and killed by the young master.

But unfortunately, the true controller of the Qingyuan world did not dare to show any emotion at all, and was extremely cowardly.

To put it bluntly, even when Ji Wuming is walking on the road, he looks like the second best person in the world. Who dares to disapprove?

The eldest prince of the Xia clan, his status is considered to be the best in the world, and no one can compare with him.

But, so what?

From Xia Da, Qin Dongye, the descendant of the Forbidden Land, to Tianzhu Saint, and the evildoer of the Immortal Sect, they are all as humble as dogs in front of the young master. Anyone who dares to bark will be stabbed to death with a halberd.

"Oh? Peaceful?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a smile on his lips.

The Imperial Clan of Heaven and Earth has controlled the Qingyuan world for endless years, but now they are watching this world fall into chaos and are indifferent?

Ling Xiao can understand the peace of the Jun family. After all... Jun can't leave the Holy Mountain forever, so he has no chance to fight for his destiny.

He can only look forward to the turmoil in the world and look for it

A chance to step out of the Holy Mountain.

Reincarnated Ancestor!!

Only by finding her and killing her can Jun Wangu become the true god on earth.

And with him in charge, no matter how chaotic the Qingyuan world becomes, it will never be able to threaten the Jun family.

only!!

The Xia Clan is different. The ancient emperor of the Xia Clan rose from a young age, crossed mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and finally reached the throne today. How could he watch helplessly as he was overthrown?

The current peace of the Xia clan is either because they have enough confidence to cope with this catastrophe in the world, or there is another conspiracy.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. The calmer they were, the more difficult they were to see through.

"However, many sects in China have sent their successors to Xuantian Sword Valley in the past few days. Young Master, when will we leave?"

When Ling Xiao sent a message asking him to deal with the people from the Fang family, Ji Wuming had already guessed that the birth of the Demon Sect must be related to the young master.

even!!

Based on Ji Wuming's understanding of the young master in front of him, it is very likely that...he is the culprit of the Fang family's destruction.

Therefore, even if the Demon Sect causes chaos in the world, what does it have to do with our Ji clan?

"Just wait one more day. When they are all here, it will save us the trouble."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, leaning lazily on the golden chair in the main hall.

At this time, he could feel that there was always a breath hidden in the void in this temple.

It seems that today is another sleepless day.

"Okay, then, young master, you need to rest first. We will set off for Xuantian Sword Valley early tomorrow morning!"

Ji Wuming grinned, and the fighting spirit in his eyes could not be suppressed at all.

Since he followed Ling Xiao, he has become accustomed to the joy of pretending to be cool everywhere.

this one

Yue, for Ji Wuming, was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

If cultivating immortality is not for showing off, then it is indeed meaningless.

"Buzz."

until!!

Ji Wuming's figure walked out of the hall, and the void in front of Ling Xiao's eyes just started to ripple.

Immediately, a wisp of water rippled quietly, and among them, the white jade foot stepping out of the void was like a piece of finely carved jade, which was touching.

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that Ji Wushuang was actually wearing a bright red robe and a high ponytail at this time. She was a little less graceful and dignified than before, but a little more sassy and elegant.

Especially that long silver hair, it has a bit of... the evil charm of a demonic witch.

In an instant, many scenes appeared in front of Ling Xiao's eyes.

The cold and arrogant figure in red in the imperial city and the ancient building was a regret that he could not forget in his heart.

At that time, Ling Xiao first stepped into the world, and he didn't even discover the many secrets hidden in the Holy State.

Qin Wushuang's deep-seated love and... her unconcealable inferiority complex became something she could never overcome.

Therefore, she decided to stay in the lower world and cook wine while missing her.

Sometimes, even Ling Xiao feels extremely contradictory. Obviously, he only feels integrated into this world now.

But, now that I think about it, it seems that he was really moved when he was in the lower realm.

Whether it was the figure in white or the Empress of Qin, although they were just one incarnation, they gave Ling Xiao the deepest memories.

Along the way, Ling Xiao has been subjected to constant abuse and slander.

However, he understands that one day, when the dust settles, everything will return to its origin and we will never see each other again.

Some things may become eternal only when they are truly lost.

I was born into a mountain, not a stream. From the top of heaven and earth, I overlook the mediocre ravines.

I

Born to be a god and demon, not a mortal, I stand in the middle of chaos and look down on the humble ants.

It's been three years, thank you.

"My lord..."

Ji Wushuang raised her hand to smooth the messy hair in front of her forehead, her bright eyes were gleaming, and her slender jade legs were looming and white as she moved.

"Wait... wait a minute."

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, maybe Ji Wushuang had some... hobby, and actually tested himself to death?

Moreover, there are thousands of bedrooms in the Ji Clan's dormitory, but she prefers the emperor's chair in the main hall.

The most important thing is that the last time the two relived the scene in the lower realm, it has not been released yet.

Ling Xiao is really worried. If we do it again, it will take another half a year.

"Lord, please give Wushuang your orders as you please."

only!!

At this time, Ji Wushuang's bright eyes had long been blurred, and the water in them was misty and about to flow out.

Before Ling Xiao could open his mouth, she had already leaned down and pressed Ling Xiao onto the emperor's chair.

Her hanging hair and tall shoulders are charming and charming.

"We agreed to leave Sword Valley in one day. It's been three days, why hasn't Young Master come out yet?"

In front of the Ji Clan Hall, Ji Wuming was pacing back and forth, with a hint of eagerness on his face.

For three days in a row, he came to this hall eight times every day, but the young master never showed up.

and!!

At this time, the Ji Clan's main hall has been sealed by divine power, making it impossible to enter.

"Sir, if you don't set off, this Sword Valley will be destroyed by people."

Ji Wuming sighed softly, but saw the palace door in front of him suddenly opened.

And Ling Xiao's figure also stepped out, wearing black clothes and looking...slightly tired?

Before Ji Wuming could open his mouth, he saw a figure in red walking out of the palace again. His hair was messy but his face was quite rosy.

"Ancestor...?!"


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