As soon as it got dark the next day, Ling Xiao opened the palace door and walked out.
But what surprised him was that Si Yunshang was waiting outside the hall early.
"Hmm? Miss Si?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of amusement in his expression.
Si Yunshang, on the other hand, carefully glanced at the bedroom behind Ling Xiao. After confirming that there was no one else in the palace, she revealed a bright and clear smile.
"Son, it's good morning."
"Miss Si, are you waiting for me?"
Hearing this, Si Yunshang's face suddenly glowed with mist, and she nodded slowly, "Well, I'm worried that the dragon tribe will be detrimental to the young master."
"oh?"
As Si Yunshang finished speaking, a flash of embarrassment and bitterness flashed in her own eyes.
Even dogs don’t believe this reason.
However, she did not dare to express her concerns directly for fear of letting Ling Xiao think that she did not believe him.
"Are you relieved now?"
Ling Xiao smiled, but without revealing Si Yunshang's little thoughts, he walked with her towards the Dragon Clan's main hall.
According to what Long Wutong said before, that holy tree is outside this holy city.
Only when the fruit of the holy path matures will it appear to find the person it is destined to be.
Therefore, now Ling Xiao and others can only wait and have nowhere to look.
"Master Lingxiao."
In front of the main hall, Long Qingyan looked at the two people walking side by side, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his old face.
It shouldn't be.
Logically speaking, shouldn't Long Wutong be the one accompanying this young master right now?
Could it be possible that the young master... flew away last night?
"Ancestor, is there any news about the Holy Tree?"
Ling Xiao looked indifferent, not paying attention to the surprise on Long Qingyan's face, and asked coldly.
"Not yet...not yet."
At this moment, Long Wutong's figure also came from a distance and appeared in front of Ling Xiao and others.
I saw a look of helplessness on the face of the dragon clan eldest princess, and she looked at Ling Xiao with a slightly evasive look.
Seeing this scene, Long Qingyan immediately made a guess in his heart, glared at Long Wutong fiercely, and watched helplessly as Ling Xiao and Si Yunshang walked into the hall.
"What's wrong with you?!"
"Ancestor...Young master, he has no interest in me."
A trace of bitterness flashed in Long Wutong's eyes, and she did not expect that one day she would actually recommend herself to a young human race person.
Of course, what she didn't expect was that this young man actually refused.
"waste!"
Long Qingyan clenched his teeth, his eyes full of anger.
Just the spiritual materials and treasures he took out yesterday cannot be measured by spiritual stones at all.
He thought that Long Wutong would definitely be able to obtain the true scripture and give birth to a Qilin child for the Dragon tribe, but in the end...she was actually kicked out by Ling Xiao.
Gan!!
"Besides the Holy Tree, are there any other places of creation in the Ancient Taichu Region?"
Above the main hall, Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and he looked indifferently at Long Qingyan below.
"Other places of creation?"
Long Qingyan frowned lightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "Yes, yes, but over the years, they have been looted by these ancient people in the Holy City. If the Holy Tree was not a relic of the saint, I am afraid it would have been dug up long ago.
Go home."
"Oh? Have you plundered everything?"
Hearing this, not only was there no trace of anger on Ling Xiao's face, but there was a hint of surprise.
It's good to have everything cleaned up.
Everyone stores food and I store guns. You all are my granary.
"Boom."
At this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly came from outside the Holy City.
I saw a ray of colorful rays of light rising up, like a brand-new sky, covering all the mountains, rivers and ancient forests in a radius of thousands of miles.
Heaven and earth are one color!!
The mighty spiritual power rose up, turning into a colorful ancient tree in the void, and endless waves of Taoism fell down.
"Um?"
In an instant, the world here became bright and dazzling, as if an ancient heaven had fallen into the human world.
"Has he been born?"
Ling Xiao and Si Yunshang looked at each other, walked out of the hall, and looked at the visionary scene outside the city.
At this time, both of their faces showed a hint of joy and... murderous intent.
They understood that the birth of the Holy Dao Tree meant that the journey to this ancient ancient domain was coming to an end.
At the same time, all the geniuses here will fight to the death for the Holy Path Fruit.
"Walk."
Ling Xiao took one step forward and headed directly towards the place where the light was shining brightly.
Behind him, Si Yunshang and Long Wutong followed closely, with spiritual radiance surrounding them.
"Buzz."
Immediately, the entire Holy City fell into a commotion.
I saw silhouettes rising into the sky, passing through the clouds, and all of them appeared under the shadow of the holy trees.
Only then did Ling Xiao realize that this ancient tree was so tall, measuring over ten thousand feet.
Every leaf on it is like a sky, shining with golden brilliance.
At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly felt like seeing the World Tree for the first time.
Now, even three of the four trees in the sky have become his followers.
But the Holy Tree in front of me is very different from the Four Trees in the Sky.
Its whole body exudes a transcendent Taoist charm, not like vegetation, but more like... an innate spirit.
How is that possible?!
According to Long Wutong, this ancient tree was planted by a saint in heaven.
In other words, it must be acquired, not innate.
only!!
With Ling Xiao's spiritual perception, it would be impossible to detect anything wrong.
This ancient tree indeed contains a wisp of innate Tao charm, which is similar to the aura of Heavenly Tao.
Even, for some reason, Ling Xiao always felt that this breath... was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Could this be the so-called holy will?"
Ling Xiao frowned, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that compared to the Holy Path Fruit, the ancient tree in front of him might be the greatest creation in this place.
"Sir, this is the tree of the holy way."
Long Wutong's eyes also flashed with excitement. This ancient tree had not appeared in the world for a long time.
Most of the previous Holy Path Fruits were divided up by the strong men in Holy Path City, and it was not their turn to be tasted by contemporary people like them.
Since the world of Xianling opened the door to the ancient domain of Taichu, they were lucky enough to be able to compete for the creation of this place.
Even so, in the past, it was the ancient tribes in the world of Xianling that occupied the Holy Path Fruit.
This time, she finally climbed onto Ling Xiao's thigh, and the Holy Path Fruit was just around the corner.
"However, if you want to compete for the Holy Path Fruit, you must first climb to the top of the Holy Path Tree. It is said that this ancient tree is 18,000 feet tall. The higher you go, the more terrifying the Holy Path becomes. It is difficult for ordinary geniuses to climb to the top."
Long Wutong smiled helplessly, but there was a look of eagerness in his eyes.
"oh?"
Hearing this, the smile on Ling Xiao's face grew stronger, and he raised his head and glanced in Zi's direction.
With this great demon of a hundred thousand calamities here, aren’t these descendants of the ancient clans and the descendants of the holy clan in front of us easy to kill?
"Buzz."
At this moment, a rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the distant sky.
I saw Shang Yu's figure falling from the sky and appearing in front of the crowd.
At this time, there was a touch of solemnity on his face, but there was not much fear.
He slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of Ling Xiao and Si Yunshang. It was difficult to hide the resentment in his eyes.