The Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in front of the treasure house.
Ling Xiao looked at the dazzling array of spiritual treasures and spiritual materials in front of him, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
With the number of artifacts in his hand, it shouldn't be a problem to arm a combat force with all artifacts.
The Blood Dragon Guard is loyal and dedicated, and their cultivation is dedicated to defeating delusions.
If they are given spiritual treasure elixirs, who can defeat them in Xijiang?
With a wave of his hand, the treasure house was emptied.
What?
Don't you leave some for Ning Tiance and the others?
Gan!
Sooner or later, I will ascend to the upper world.
Even if this Holy State explodes in the future, what does it have to do with me?
Do you understand that you need to prepare for a rainy day?
This spiritual treasure material will be useful wherever I go. I will feel at ease if I take it with me.
At the end of Zhou Palace, Ling Xiao stands with his hands behind his back.
The palace here is the retreat place of the ancestors of the Zhou Dynasty, and it is also the forbidden area of the Zhou palace.
Before he walked in, Ling Xiao felt a terrifying force coming towards him.
Obviously, the dragon vein is among them.
"boom!"
Ling Xiao held the magic knife horizontally in his hand and walked into the hall. What he saw was a golden dragon pillar standing in the middle.
There are chains wrapped around it, and there are also layers of runes flickering on it, obviously suppressing something.
The reason why Zhou Zu's cultivation reached the peak of the seventh rank is inseparable from this dragon vein.
And it seems that he must have found a way to seal it here.
So...it's a lot more convenient.
Ling Xiao grinned, directly picked up the dragon pillar and disappeared directly from the spot.
In the realm, Ling Xiao stood on top of the Heavenly Palace with his hands behind his back.
When the seal is broken, the dragon veins will inevitably pour out.
With Ling Xiao's current strength, it is difficult to truly suppress him.
Therefore, at this time, Xing Shen and others were behind him, quietly looking at the young man in front of him, their eyes filled with awe.
The fourth dragon vein!!
Although they did not participate in the process of snatching the dragon veins, in today's world, those who can possess such spiritual objects are the most powerful sects.
No matter how the Lord captured it, the method was terrifying.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao held the magic sword horizontally in his hand, and struck forward fiercely. A wisp of dominance slanted out, hinting at the appearance of opening the sky.
And the golden pillar that sealed the dragon's veins instantly shattered and opened, and a wisp of dragon energy suddenly shone brightly, turning into a dragon shadow, standing in the void.
"Roar!!"
The harsh roar of the dragon instantly resounded across the sky, and spiritual winds were everywhere in the realm.
At this moment, Ning'er's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the Heavenly Palace, staring at the dragon shadow above her head in surprise.
"Wow, another divine dragon!"
There was no fear on her face, or in other words, she had seen a real dragon more than once during the days she was with Ling Xiao.
But at this moment, a hint of ferocity seemed to flash in the dragon-veined fierce eyes, and he leaned forward and bit Ning'er.
"Ning'er!!"
Ling Xiao's expression changed, and the demonic light around him suddenly shone brightly, and he arrived in front of Ning'er in just one step.
Before he could launch his offensive, he saw the dragon's phantom suddenly and strangely stagnating in mid-air.
In front of him, a figure in black emerged from the sky, with a touch of anger on his beautiful white face.
"Damn big bug, how dare you make a mistake!"
Then!!
Ling Xiao was dumbfounded when he saw that the wind chime jade hand waved and directly smashed the dragon vein shadow into pieces, turning it into a sea of spiritual light and dispersing.
"Kowloon Prisons Heaven!!"
"Buzz!"
Above the void, a golden formation emerged.
I saw an ancient force coming down, swallowing up all the dragon veins.
"Roar!"
The four dragons looked up to the sky and screamed in unison, causing the entire realm to tremble.
A force of prisoner's power spread out, making De Xingshen and others' expressions tremble.
But at this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with light, and when he looked at Feng Chime, he became more and more confused and shocked.
He waved his hand to suppress the dragon's veins, even shattering them into pieces.
But unfortunately, there was not a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on her body.
Where does this girl come from?
Upper Bound?
But she also said that she has been in the Demon Suppression Tower since she was born?
What secrets does this tower hide?
According to Ye Fan's template, this tower should indeed have a great origin.
But now it seems that its origin is still beyond Ling Xiao's imagination.
"Wow, little ancestor is so awesome!"
A smile bloomed on Ning'er's face, but Ling Xiao looked at her in surprise.
"What did you call her?"
"Isn't that right? Feng Ling's little ancestor is my brother's little ancestor, isn't it Ning'er's little ancestor?"
"I…"
Ling Xiao glared at Feng Ling fiercely, but saw that the latter didn't even look at him. He stepped forward and appeared in front of Ning'er, "Do you believe it this time?"
"I believe it! My little ancestor is indeed very powerful!"
Seeing the awe on Ning'er's face, it was quite sudden. Ling Xiao felt that her appearance just now was... too much of a coincidence?
Could it be that Feng Chime... deliberately wanted to show off his skills in front of her?
"Follow Xiaozu from now on and enjoy the hot and spicy food."
Feng Chime's size is almost the same as Ning'er, but in front of the latter, he looks like an adult, which makes people laugh.
But then he thought about it, and the smile on Ling Xiao's face solidified.
A wind chime is enough to give him a headache. Ning'er will follow her bad example again...
"Ling Xiao, let me play with your dragon for two days."
The wind chime called Huahua with a calm word, and carried Ning'er towards the distant mountains.
Now this area is filled with spiritual energy.
Whether it is mountains or lakes, they all contain vitality, and there are even signs of life deep in some mountains.
Of course, with the wind chime by her side, there is no need to worry about Ning'er's safety.
But I'm very worried about this girl's character...
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Dazhou Imperial Palace, in front of the main hall.
Ling Xiao looked at Ning Tiance and others in front of him with clear eyes.
"Brother, I'd like to ask you to take care of me, Da Zhou."
"Don't worry, brother Xiao, I will wipe out the remnants of the Zhou Dynasty."
Ning Tiance nodded and smiled, looking at Ling Xiao, Qin Wushuang and the ten thousand blood guards walking towards the distance.
At the same time, news of the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty had spread throughout Western Xinjiang.
Although the conquests in Western Xinjiang continued, the dynasty had not been destroyed for more than two hundred years.
Although the Great Zhou Dynasty was not the top dynasty, it was still ranked among the Eight Dynasties.
Now that it has been destroyed overnight, it is really shocking.
Moreover, as the Zhou clan was wiped out, a strange name swept across the entire Western Xinjiang like a storm.
Ling Xiao, a mysterious young man.
Some people say that more than a hundred members of the Zhou clan, including the three divine emperors and nine divine kings, were all killed by this man.
Some people say that Ling Xiao was originally a god of the Xia Dynasty, who woke up from his deep sleep and wanted to unify the western frontier.
Some people say that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, capable of pulling up mountains with one hand and killing hundreds of thousands of blood spirits.
But some people say that he is upright and loyal, and does not care about the throne at all. The conquest is just to...create a prosperous era without wars and disputes.
In any case, now in Western Xinjiang, even the country kids in the mountains already know that there is a young man in Xinjiang named Ling Xiao, who is seventeen years old!
even!!!
Some merchants have begun to sell Ling Xiao's portraits, saying that if you stick them at home and worship them with care, they can ward off evil spirits, suppress demons, give birth to children, and increase luck!