Yue Chong and others looked at each other and nodded.
At this time, the uneasiness in the hearts of Hu Jia and others finally gradually dissipated.
In fact, Li Gutian's joining was of no harm to them at all.
With this young master of the Li tribe taking action, it will not only greatly increase their chances of competing for the Holy Path Fruit, but also reduce the risk of Yue Chong sacrificing them.
"In that case, let's discuss the next plan."
Li Gutian waved to Hu Jia and others, his expression gradually becoming serious.
"good."
Hearing this, a chill suddenly flashed in everyone's eyes, and they came to Li Gutian's side and followed his instructions.
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"Big guy, let me go. Why don't you let me go find the young master?"
On the street, Feng Wu looked at Zi angrily, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Just now, Ling Xiao forcefully suppressed Long Wutong and provoked the dragon tribe, which made her blood boil.
What bullshit rules? Labor and management are the rules!!
Originally, she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and use Ling Xiao's reputation to show off, but she was pinned down by Zi.
"You can't go if the master doesn't let you go."
Zi shook her head, with no trace of emotion on her face.
For him, Ling Xiao's words are the truth.
Since the young master did not summon them, they should hide among the crowd and be ready to sacrifice everything for the young master.
"Huh, Yu Zhong."
Feng Wu gritted her silver teeth, but there was nothing she could do.
The big guy in front of me is even more powerful than Master Ling Xiao.
Therefore, at this time, she could only watch Si Yunshang standing next to Ling Xiao, enjoying the envious eyes of everyone in the city, and her teeth were itching with hatred.
"Then where are we going now?"
"have no idea."
"What are we going to do!"
"have no idea."
"You don't know this or that, so we might as well leave the Taichu Ancient Territory."
"No, you have to listen to the young master."
At the same time, among the dragon tribe.
I saw Ling Xiao and Si Yunshang walking side by side, all the way to the main hall of the Dragon Clan.
At this time, he saw that the hall was already filled with strong men from the Dragon Tribe, and their eyes looked at Ling Xiao with a touch of deep awe and pain.
Today, it can be said that this young man has single-handedly caused the Dragon Clan to lose all its majesty.
But at the same time, his talent and bloodline made the ancestors of the dragon clan feel shaken and eager.
If he can really make friends with the dragon tribe, it may be an opportunity for the dragon tribe to rise completely.
"I haven't asked you for your name yet."
Long Qingyan bowed slightly, with a flattering look on his old face.
"Ling Xiao."
Ling Xiao held Si Yunshang's jade hand, walked all the way to the main hall, and sat down directly.
At this time, although there was no trace of spiritual power or dragon power on his body, there was a natural and transcendent immortal charm, like a young immortal god, which greatly shocked people.
"It turns out that it's Mr. Lingxiao, the old decrepit Long Qingyan, who would like to ask the young master to stay in our Dragon Clan for a longer period of time, so that we, the Dragon Clan, can fulfill our duties as landlords."
Long Qingyan winked at Long Wutong, who immediately understood and walked towards Ling Xiao.
"Young Master, Wu Tong didn't know how to behave and bumped into you before. If you are dissatisfied, please... bump into me."
After saying this, Long Wutong knelt directly in front of Ling Xiao, with a shy face and a cautious glance at Ling Xiao.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth became more playful, "Tell me about that Holy Tree."
"yes."
Long Wutong did not dare to hesitate at all, and crawled under Ling Xiao, revealing a large area of astonishing white on her chest.
It has to be said that the appearance and figure of these demons are indeed more majestic and proud than those of human women.
The waves in front of Long Wutong alone were enough to equal those of Yun Simeng.
"The Holy Tree is one of the greatest creations of our Taichu Ancient Domain. It was planted by a saint from Heaven. Oh, you don't know, sir, but this ancient domain was actually a saint's mansion before."
Long Wutong shook his head and smiled, a look of pain gradually appearing on his face, "And we, the creatures of the Holy City, are slaves and livestock raised by the saints."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded slowly, "Where is that holy tree now?"
"Just outside the Holy Way City, however, the Holy Way Tree has already given birth to spiritual wisdom. It is usually covered by the Holy Will and no one can find it. Only after the Holy Way Fruit matures, will it take the initiative to show up and bring the Holy Way to fruition."
Give the fruit to those who are destined."
"I see."
Ling Xiao nodded lightly, without much emotion on his face.
The news was almost as he expected, and there was nothing surprising about it.
At this time, he was just a little curious, how did those so-called human saints compete with gods, demons, and innate beings for heaven and earth?
"Sir, in fact, the fruits of this ancient tree were originally picked by the saint. After the death of the saint, this matter fell on the Yue clan. In order to maintain the majesty of the Yue clan, they only gave the fruit of the holy way to those
The ancient clan that surrendered to them did not lose this right until the last time the Xianling World opened the Taichu Ancient Territory."
Long Wutong sighed lightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"Is the Yue clan very strong?"
Hearing this, a look of curiosity suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face.
Long Wutong's strength is already comparable to some of the real contemporary geniuses in the Xianling world.
Is it possible that there is still a destined person in this small Holy City?
"Strong...not so strong. He is definitely no match for Young Master, but this guy has mastered a secret skill that can suppress our ancient tribe in the Holy City."
Long Wutong gritted her silver teeth. If not for this, she would have torn out the throat of the descendant of the Yue Clan and truly stood at the pinnacle of the Taichu Ancient Territory.
"So, you want me to help you get rid of him?"
Ling Xiao suddenly understood and nodded slowly.
"This time the Sacred Path Tree is born, we, the dragon clan, are willing to follow the young master and help him fight for the Sacred Dao Fruit."
Long Wutong looked solemn and did not deny it. He bowed to Ling Xiao.
She understood that unless Yue Chong died, they, the descendants of the ancient clan, would never be able to succeed.
Ling Xiao's appearance is both a danger and an opportunity. It depends on how she grasps it.
"That's fair."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly but did not refuse.
After all, this time he entered Taichu Ancient Territory not just for the Holy Tree, but to truly stir up chaos in the world of Xianling.
Only in this way can he see the real hidden conspiracy behind this world.
Ling Xiaoyin had a hunch that the Fire Ancestor deliberately sent the soul to the world of Xianling, and it was definitely not just for the purpose of selecting successors.
He must have a bigger conspiracy, but Ling Xiao doesn't know about it now.
"So the young master has agreed?"
Long Wutong smiled brilliantly and turned to look at Long Qingyan.
In their eyes, Ling Xiao is a rarer creation than the Holy Tree.
As long as he agrees to stay in the Dragon tribe, Long Wutong will have the opportunity to obtain the true scripture from him.