Ling Xiao shook his head, with an inexplicable hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.
Both he and Xiong Huan are essentially demons and villains.
Therefore, they may not be able to find the creation in this fairy tale.
After all, these little leeks have almost lost all their luck.
Whoever he wanted to kill was just a matter of waving his fingers quickly.
But before that, he still needs these people to use their remaining energy to find out where the destiny lies.
Use it to the extreme, and only the dead will be valuable.
For some reason, Ling Xiao always had a feeling that the real bone of the demon that Xiong Huan was guarding might not have been taken away from this place.
A person who can refine the creation of immortality should not be a person in this world no matter how you think about it.
The fact that Hanyue Immortal Palace has stayed here for hundreds of thousands of years is definitely not a coincidence, but more like a...mission.
Moreover, the demonic energy in this world is so turbulent that it makes people feel... nervous.
"You just practice in the realm."
Finally, Ling Xiao took Xiong Huan into the realm and headed towards the mountain where the Book of Heaven appeared.
Derivation of Taoism?
Wonderful!
I, Ling Xiao, hereby wish that everyone will gain something, follow the path, and become a monster.
In this way, if you understand the Tao and I understand you, doesn't it save me trouble?
At this time, under the high mountain, a figure covered in red clothes stood with his hands behind his back, with a graceful and elegant figure.
What is even more shocking is that this person's cultivation level does not seem to be at the level of a divine general, but is much more terrifying.
"The Book of Heaven appears, and the ruins should be nearby. Senior sister... don't worry, I will fulfill your wish, take that step, and completely suppress the monsters!!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure suddenly disappeared from where she was.
In just one hour, on the top of the mountain, there were thousands of people, almost half of the geniuses from the Western Xinjiang were gathered in the fairyland.
And as the book of heaven slowly unfolds, the meaning of Tao is melodious, spreading into the sea of stars thousands of miles away.
Above the void, there are ten divine pillars turned into futons, dividing the threshold from high to low.
Obviously, the closer you get to the Book of Heaven, the clearer the principles of the Great Dao you can comprehend.
Seeing this scene, many geniuses and evildoers began to show greed in their eyes.
At this time, they couldn't feel the power of the Great Dao contained in the book that day.
Only when one understands the Tao can one truly be called a monster.
"Junior Sister Han, you and I will join hands to occupy the two highest seats."
Xia Feng turned his head and glanced at Han Qingqiu, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.
Even though he had been waiting here early, he still underestimated the speed of everyone's arrival.
But, so what?
His and Han Qingqiu's strength is among the top in Western Xinjiang.
Apart from Chu Tiancheng, Yuan Yao, and Mo Wuya, there are only a few people who can fight with him. Who else in this immortal trace is his opponent?
Fortunately, Ling Xiao has not arrived yet.
Moreover, according to the memory of the past life, as long as you step into the futon, you will have the protection of your own Tao power, and you can safely deduce the Tao principles without being disturbed by others.
In this way, even if Ling Xiao comes later, it will be of no use.
What's more important is that although there are many talented people here, none of the people he is afraid of are present.
Really, God helps me!!
"what about me?"
Wang Tianduo frowned, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.
Junior Brother Feng, you are drifting.
Are you...are you just ignoring me?
"You? Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Wang, you haven't understood the Tao, so... why don't you help us stop everyone and help Junior Sister Han and me?"
Xia Feng frowned. To be honest, since he had seen Ling Xiao's combat power.
Probably Wang Tianduo is of no use anymore.
Besides, this person always made things difficult for him. If it weren't for Han Qingqiu's presence, Xia Feng couldn't help but want to take action and teach this senior brother who doesn't know the heights of the world a lesson.
"You...what did you say?!"
Wang Tianduo was stunned and looked at Xia Feng in disbelief.
Sorry!!
Junior Brother Feng, aren’t you drifting off?
You are...seeking death.
You're such a thug, but you want me to be your shield?
Are you afraid there is a mistaken identity?
"What? Senior Brother Wang doesn't agree?"
Xia Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression indifferent.
if only!!
If he can teach, he will achieve great success. Let alone Wang Tianduo, what does Ling Xiao mean?
Qingqiu.
Don’t you like domineering and powerful people?
Whatever you like, I will try my best to make it happen.
"Hehehe, Junior Brother Feng, although I don't know where you got the courage, but... I think these ten futons should be chosen by Junior Sister Han and I first. As for you..."
Before Wang Tianduo finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong?
Wait, what does Feng mean? He has understood the principles of Tao?
"Buzz."
Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind.
Among the crowd, a young man in golden robe suddenly rushed out and fell towards the highest futon.
"Hahaha! Since everyone is embarrassed, I, Qi Dong, will take over the first futon!!"
"What!! It's Prince Daqi!!"
"Damn it!"
The faces of countless geniuses were suffocated, and their eyes were full of hesitation.
Although this Qi Dongqiang is not the top of the Western Territory, he is still a proud man of the fourth rank of a divine general.
Moreover, his identity is destined to make many people worried.
Among the eight dynasties, except Qin and Xia, no one came from the Zhou Dynasty.
In the entire immortal world, there are only five people with the title of Prince.
Moreover, the Daqi Dynasty ranks among the top four dynasties, so...
It's okay to fight for fortune in secret, but at this time, in front of countless people from Western Xinjiang, there are really not many people who dare to take action against the Prince of Da Qi.
Can!!
Just when Qi Dongqiang's figure reached mid-air, a ray of golden light suddenly cut through the sky and fell on him with an unrivaled force.
"Puch."
Suddenly, the figure that was originally in the air split into two halves.
Blood rained all over the sky, and his internal organs were scattered all over the ground, shocking people's hearts.
Someone really dares to kill the prince?!
Countless Western Prodigies' eyes turned cold and they turned to look at the crowd.
That ray of golden light just now was at its peak, full of Taoism.
It was obvious that the evildoer had taken action.
But in the entire Western Xinjiang, there are only a few people who have truly understood the principles of Tao.
Could it be Han Qingqiu?
When everyone turned their attention, they saw that Han Qingqiu had an indifferent expression and did not speak.
Beside him, Wang Tianduo's mouth was slightly open, and his body was trembling slightly.
Xia Feng's sword strike just now was extremely swift. Even with his level of cultivation, he only saw a flash of golden light.
Then, the crown prince of Da Qi split neatly.
and!!
I don’t know why, but that ray of golden light just now makes people feel... familiar?
Hiss!
Geng Jin Dao Principle!! That is Geng Jin Dao Principle!!
Wind? Seal?
Geng Jin Dao Principle?
The man of God!
Suddenly, Wang Tianduo swallowed the words that were on his lips.
Xia Feng!!
But, how is it possible?
How could Junior Sister Han be associated with the devil?
It's just that except for him, there are no young geniuses in the entire Western Xinjiang who understand the principles of Geng Jin?
"Haha, everyone, I'm also interested in the first and second futons. I wonder if you can part with them?"
Xia Feng smiled calmly, walked up to Han Qingqiu, and blocked all eyes for her.