On the mountain behind Shenting, you can see an ancient stone palace standing in the ancient forest.
There are some green vines climbing on it, lingering with endless vitality.
Ruoxi's figure swept out from the forest and bowed towards the ancient palace.
"Master!! There is a young master who asked me to bring you something." ??
Ruoxi held the piece of dead wood above her head, with a hint of eagerness in her eyes.
"Buzz."
At this moment, a white and slender hand suddenly appeared from the ancient palace, held the piece of dead wood in a cage, and disappeared.
"Huh?"
Immediately afterwards, a startling sound came from the palace.
I saw a woman wearing a pink dress with a gentle and elegant face stepping out and standing in front of Ruoxi.
She is extremely tall and has black hair like a waterfall, hanging down to her waist.
Those light blue eyes were obviously full of excitement and surprise, and they pulled Ruoxi in front of him.
"Where are the others?"
"Master..."
Ruoxi's face was stunned. In her impression, her master had always been indifferent to the world and had no desires and desires. He had never shown such obvious mood swings.
She had just carefully inspected that piece of dead wood and found nothing special about it.
Could it be that it is a kind of token?
"He is the husband that Junior Sister Naia mentioned. He just killed Xi Yi, and now he is going after the Son of Samsara."
Ruo Xi gave a wry smile, and the woman in pink also had a flash of surprise in her eyes. She obviously didn't expect...that someone would act so boldly.
"Naia's husband? Is he finally here?"
only!!
What surprised Ruoxi was that instead of showing any trace of worry on Xunmu's face, there was a hint of amusement with a profound meaning.
"Let's go and see what kind of waves he can stir up in the Palace of Samsara."
Xunmu shook his head and smiled, walking slowly towards the direction of the temple.
At the same time, in the temple.
With Ling Xiao's fist seal and the God of Samsara,
The two collided with each other, and a wave of power visible to the naked eye suddenly swept through the entire hall.
And where the waves passed, the expressions of all the geniuses suddenly changed.
Even the two emperors Zhi and Yin hurriedly used their imperial power to block him in front of him.
"Boom."
The whole hall trembled.
However, the figures of Ling Xiao and the Son of Samsara seemed to be still, standing in the main hall.
"Who's winning…"
Everyone looked at each other in shock, obviously never expecting that Ling Xiao actually used his physical strength to receive the six-path fist seal of the Son of Samsara.
only!!
Before everyone could scream in surprise, they saw the six sacred paths above the head of the Son of Samsara suddenly shattered one by one.
"Click."
Four in a row, it shattered into a sky filled with spiritual light.
As for the figure of the Son of Samsara, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he flew out and almost fell to the ground.
"Ah this..."
Seeing this scene, everyone felt a sense of absurdity in their hearts.
With the physique of the son of the god of reincarnation, he is said to be invincible in the immortal realm and invulnerable to everything.
But today, he was forced to retreat by the fist mark of a contemporary young man.
"this…"
The two emperors Zhi and Yin frowned, and the first one felt a little afraid of Ling Xiao.
Is it so strong?!
With their strength, they are still unable to compete with the Son of Samsara.
Who is this boy? He is not only strong, but also good at fighting?
"Hmph, if you dare to kill me, the genius of the divine court, come here..."
What is surprising is that the always domineering Son of Samsara stopped fighting Ling Xiao at this time, and instead shouted coldly.
Suddenly, bursts of rushing wind could be heard outside the hall.
Among them are
The leader was an old man with gray hair, his eyes clearly full of resentment.
"Son of God!"
Everyone bowed and bowed, while the Son of Samsara pointed to Ling Xiao below, "Capture him for me."
"yes!!"
Although the guards and elders of the Divine Court had confusion in their eyes, they did not dare to show any disobedience and directly surrounded Ling Xiao.
Among them, there are many who are powerful in the realm of respect, and Ling Xiao cannot compete with them at all.
"Little beast, was it you who killed Xi Yi?"
The leader, the old man, is called Erosion Yan. He is the third elder of the Samsara Divine Court, and his cultivation is at the level of Heavenly Lord.
At this time, he already knew that when Xi Yi went to meet Naia, he was violently suppressed and killed.
As the only grandson of Xi Yan, Xi Yi is extremely talented and has a calm mind. He was originally the most promising descendant in Xi Yan's heart to inherit his position as elder.
Now, he died tragically in the apse, which is really heartbreaking.
"Buzz."
As Yanyan's palm stretched out, Ling Xiao suddenly felt that the void around him seemed to be bound by a divine power, making him unable to struggle at all.
"stop."
Outside the main hall, a cold shout suddenly came.
Wisps of green spiritual light were seen falling from the sky, easily resisting the power of the rock-corroding Heavenly Lord.
"Um??"
Qi Yan frowned slightly, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared on his old face.
Even the Son of Samsara seemed confused in his eyes.
Xunmu Great God Sacrifice, Yunwan.
This great priest has never interfered with the affairs of the divine court. Even before, the Son of Samsara God forcibly married Naia, she never showed up. Why did she suddenly walk out of the back mountain and descend into the main hall today?
"What does the Great God Festival mean?"
Yan Yan snorted coldly, his eyes filled with coldness.
However, he was not Xunmu's opponent, so he did not dare to act recklessly at this time.
"You can't move this young man."
Xunmu looked cold
Mo Mo walked straight to Ling Xiao and Naia, and said calmly, "Follow me."
"Yes, Master."
Naia's eyes trembled, and a heartfelt smile appeared on her face.
Although she didn't know why Xunmu suddenly appeared to help the two of them rescue themselves.
But since she is here, it means... no one in the Divine Court can touch Ling Xiao.
"Wait a moment!!"
The Son of Samsara frowned, slightly confused, "What does the Great God Sacrifice mean? Why did you suddenly take this person away?"
"Huh? When I do something, do I still need to report to you?"
Xunmu gave the Son of Samsara a cold look, which immediately made his heart tremble and he almost knelt down on the spot.
"I dare not, but the Great God Sacrifice also has no right to interfere with the criminal laws of my Reincarnation Court. Elder Xi, I will capture you."
"you dare."
Xunmu sneered, with a hint of coquettishness on his face.
"Great God Sacrifice, you have an agreement with me as the Lord of the Divine Court. What are your intentions in protecting a sinner who massacred the genius of my Divine Court?"
The Son of Samsara asked with a cold voice in front of everyone.
Ling Xiao must die today, otherwise his Taoist heart will be affected.
"No matter what you say, I will keep this person safe today. You forced my disciple to get engaged, but I didn't kill you. I've already given the Samsara Divine Court a lot of face."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xunmu didn't hesitate anymore. He took the hands of Ling Xiao and Naia and walked out of the main hall.
"Oh, if you want to try, you can also try to see if you can stop me."
Just when Xunmu was about to walk out of the hall, he suddenly stopped, tilted his head and said to the Son of Samsara.
"you!!"
Hearing this, the face of the Son of Samsara became more ferocious, but there was nothing he could do.
Xunmu Great God Sacrifice is the person with the highest prestige in the Samsara Divine Court besides the Lord of Samsara.
If the son of the god of reincarnation does not know good from evil today, the only possible outcome will be...humiliation for himself.
(I wish you all a happy New Year’s Eve and all the best in the new year!!)