In just one month, Xuantian Immortal Territory suddenly fell into a dead silence.
No matter whether it is the four major houses or other top forces, there has been no news.
The witch ancestor appeared in the world, and the descendants of Xianling hunted the monsters in the fairyland. All these things heralded a real disaster that was quietly coming to Jiutian.
At the same time, Lieyang Zunfu.
I saw Ling Xiao, Qing Yao, Xuanyuan Weiyang and others sitting in the main hall, listening to the report from an elder of the mansion below.
"Oh? So, the emperor of the Ying clan is now Ying Lan?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes.
It has to be said that as a serious villain, Yingjiao's character is still extremely cautious.
Now that she has acquired the Immortal-Devouring Demon Technique and the inheritance of the Witch Ancestor, she is indeed more suitable to hide in the dark.
As long as the Immortal Tomb is open, she can blend into it, use the Immortal-Devouring Demon Technique to quickly improve her cultivation, and aspire to be the pinnacle of the contemporary world.
However, Yingjiao probably would never have imagined that everything she got was given to her by Ling Xiao himself.
And Yingjiao's mission is to take all the blame for Ling Xiao in the Immortal Tomb and become a true inheritor of magic skills in the eyes of the world.
"Yes, it stands to reason...even if Yingjiao dies, the throne should not fall to Yinglan."
The elder of the Zunfu frowned, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao suddenly made a guess in his heart, "Why?"
When he saw Ying Jiao before, he felt a wave of luck in the Queen of the Ying clan that did not belong to her.
If Ling Xiao's prediction was correct, Ying Jiao might have deprived a destined son of his creation and made it his own.
"There is also a genius among the Ying clan, named Ying Dang. It is said that this person was born with imperial bones and terrifying talent. He was once regarded as the future emperor of the Ying clan, but... Ying Dang also disappeared before."
"Win Dang?"
Ling Xiao's expression was gentle, and something suddenly dawned on his heart.
The innate emperor's bones mysteriously disappeared.
He was all too familiar with this routine.
Obviously, Ying Dang should have been dug up by Ying Jiao, and then took the opportunity to escape.
even!!
If Ling Xiao's prediction was correct, the young prince of the Ying clan has probably awakened a new talent, which is far more terrifying than the Emperor's Bone.
"I understand, go down."
Ling Xiao waved his hand casually and lay down on the main seat of the main hall.
Beside him, Xuanyuan Weiyang's jade hands gently kneaded his shoulders, and her red lips gently lifted.
Based on her understanding of Ling Xiao, whenever the young master shows such a smile, it means someone is going to be unlucky.
"It seems that the upcoming trip to Xianling will be much more lively than I imagined."
Ling Xiao smiled gently, his eyes becoming more playful.
"Sir, how do you know that Xianling will definitely be born?"
Qing Yao frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something mysterious about Ling Xiao that was elusive.
It's as if nothing in this world can escape his control.
"When destiny comes into the world, there must be good fortune."
Ling Xiao stood up slowly and showed a bright smile.
Counting Gu Changsheng, there are no fewer than four people he knows who are destined to be destined.
Among these four people, Xiao Yang and Sakyamuni are obviously involved with the Wu clan.
If Ling Xiao's prediction was correct, there should be a destined person standing behind them.
Maybe it's Jiang Che, or maybe it's a remnant of the Fire Clan.
No matter what, now their fate is related to that immortal mausoleum.
There is the opportunity for them to show off and truly aspire to dominate the Xuantian Immortal Realm.
only!!
After meeting the Fire Ancestor, Ling Xiao also vaguely knew that there was a truly terrifying figure buried in the Immortal Tomb.
And the biggest secret of Xianling should be hidden in him.
"Boom."
At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the center of Xuantian Immortal Domain.
Hearing the sound, Qingyao and others' faces suddenly showed a look of shock.
Only Ling Xiao looked calm, as if he had expected it.
I saw him stepping out and appearing outside the main hall, looking at the sky in the distance.
I saw there, pieces of colorful glow rising up, with thousands of talisman patterns.
Among them, there seems to be a bronze fairy palace slowly descending, which is the size of a world.
"What is that?!"
Qingyao and others' eyes trembled, as if they were suddenly enlightened, and suddenly turned to look at Ling Xiao, "Xianling?!"
"Should...right?"
Ling Xiao smiled, with a deep look in his eyes.
With Gu Changsheng's luck, now that he is desperate, he will definitely find a way to return to Xianling to look for opportunities.
Xianling was born, and the troubled times began.
In the end, who among these destined people can reach the end of the Immortal Tomb will determine the future pattern of the Xuantian Immortal Realm.
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao raised his lips slightly, walked out directly, stepped on Zi's shoulders, and walked towards the bronze fairy palace.
Behind him, Bai Bingyan, Xuanyuan Weiyang and others followed quietly without saying a word.
As far as they are concerned, no matter where Ling Xiao goes, they have no objection.
At the same time, in the center of the fairyland.
I saw a figure wearing a golden imperial robe standing on a sacred mountain with his hands behind his back.
His body was surrounded by endless divine patterns and glow, like an ancient emperor, with energy and blood like flames.
"It's finally born."
At this time, his golden eyes were filled with a touch of vastness and depth, and he did not look like a contemporary person at all.
What's even more frightening is that his body seems to be filled with a kind of divinity and uniqueness.
"Son of the Emperor, the two people from Wushen Mountain and Shenhuang Mountain have already set off."
Behind him, there was a young man wearing golden armor standing.
His aura was equally powerful and profound, on par with the emperor's in front of him.
"Hmm."
The young man in golden robe nodded slightly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
The next moment, he also stepped out, with golden light flowing under his feet, like an ancient divine path, extending to the end of heaven and earth.
Immediately, the entire Xuantian Immortal Domain stirred up endless waves.
Among all the forces, there were geniuses and monsters who walked out and walked towards the bronze immortal mausoleum.
For any fairyland force, this mausoleum is the real place of creation.
even!!
That day, Gu Changsheng single-handedly brought the sect to a whole new level.
It is said that he returned from the Immortal Tomb and received some kind of blessing from it.
"Look, it's the little Martial God of Martial God Mountain!!"
In front of the Immortal Tomb, there was great hustle and bustle.
Countless prodigies gathered in groups, waiting for the real opening of the Immortal Tomb.
At a certain moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the crowd, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Um?"
In the next moment, a young man wearing bronze armor was seen descending from the sky with an indifferent expression, completely plunging the entire world into deathly silence.
Martial God Mountain, martial arts battle!!
Rumor has it that this little Martial God received the inheritance from the first-generation Martial God in Martial God Mountain and awakened a peerless divine body.
And he is also the only person in the Xuantian Immortal Domain second only to the Young Emperor of the Ancient Imperial Court.