Huahua raised her head a little aggrievedly and looked at Ling Xiao helplessly. There seemed to be something evil and unspeakable in her dark eyes.
It's just that this beautiful face is too cold and aloof, with sharp edges and corners.
If it weren't for those prominent places, it could be said that it's hard to tell the difference between male and female.
even!!
In Ling Xiao's view, if Huahua dressed up in men's clothing, she would be able to capture the hearts of countless girls without having to dress up in disguise.
Her beauty is more like a kind of unruly sass.
Swallowing Taoism, the first rank of God Lord.
The original body of the ancient Sky-Swallowing Demonic Dragon is also known as...the Chaos Sky-Swallowing Ancestral Dragon.
It is rumored by the demon clan that the Taichu Ancestral Dragon was the beginning of creation and controlled the way of heaven.
Later, after the evolution of the Yuan Dynasty, changes in the prehistoric times, the rise of the witch clan, the witch gods sacrificed hundreds of millions of living beings and cursed their demise.
But with the strength of this demon clan ancestor, how could he fall so easily.
As a result, his soul, blood, spirit, armor, eyes, teeth, horns, demon elixir and heart and soul turned into nine dragons and rose from the wild.
And this Chaos Heaven-Swallowing Ancestral Dragon is one of them.
In the Lich War, although the demon clan was defeated in the end and exited the stage of the era.
But these nine ancestral dragons are each very brave.
Especially this heaven-swallowing demonic dragon, which is said to have swallowed three thousand worlds and billions of living beings in one gulp, achieving supreme cultivation.
Of course, rumors are just rumors after all. Huahua's strength is still low now, but his devouring talent is already showing signs.
Needless to say, this demonic dragon will definitely become Ling Xiao's helper when he reaches the top of the sky.
More importantly...the three clans of Zulong, Yuanfeng and Qilin are the totems of the demon clan.
Even if countless years have passed, the influence of these three Taichu creatures is still unrivaled.
Therefore, probably one day, Huahua's return to the demon realm will definitely cause a huge shock.
The universe is vast, and Ling Xiao believes that in that vast place in the upper realm, there must be a demon clan standing there!
"Okay, I understand, but Huahua, can you get off of me first?"
Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, now it seems that the product produced by this system is indeed excellent.
At the very least, the holy blood of the ancestral dragon and the holy blood of the unicorn are worth the cost.
"oh."
Huahua smiled brightly, revealing her sharp white teeth, then let go of Ling Xiao and stood aside.
"elder brother."
At this time, Ning'er, who was standing in the distance, just called softly, with a hint of shame on her face.
"Huh? Ning'er?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but his heart skipped a beat.
The first grade of divine general, the way of strength.
The Holy Body of the Ancient Eastern Emperor!!
Four thousand luck!!
I would say that the more miserable these destined people are, the more talented they are.
Looking at Ning'er's template...she was abandoned by her parents at birth and lived with her mother-in-law.
As a result, the mother-in-law was robbed of all her money.
The two of them kept their names anonymous and were ridiculed coldly, and they were even treated like beggars.
In the end, even my mother-in-law died.
How old is Ning'er?
At the age of eleven or twelve, he experienced ups and downs in life.
She is obviously a princess of a royal dynasty and the daughter of a country's God of War, but she lives in a dilapidated hut and struggles to survive.
Therefore, from the moment Ling Xiao saw Ning'er, he knew that this girl would become a great person in the future.
As expected, the way of strength is the Eastern Emperor's Holy Body.
With such a talent, I am afraid that even the top monsters in the holy states in Central Xinjiang, no, even the geniuses of the upper world, are far behind.
Although Huahua and Ning'er have only comprehended one kind of Taoism, whether it is the Taoism of Devouring or the Taoism of Power, they are both the best among the three thousand avenues.
If Ling Xiao hadn't united the nine elements into one and created a unique way to destroy the world, maybe... he would also be moved.
"Ning'er made a breakthrough?"
Ling Xiao smiled and reached out to rub Ning'er's little head.
Now, including Feng Chime, there are three lolita around Ling Xiao.
It’s just Loli, who doesn’t want it too little?
After all, the styles are different, whether they are cute and gentle, arrogant and domineering, or cold and noble, each has its own merits.
"Brother, I made a breakthrough."
Ning'er smiled sweetly and looked a little proud.
I'm afraid no one would have thought that the body of this little girl in front of them actually contains divine power that can destroy eternity, right?
The name of Donghuang is unknown to everyone in the Nine Heavens. He was the first great power to unify the demon clan in ancient times.
And his talent is divine power.
Destroy eight thousand realms with one punch, and there will be no more immortals in the nine heavens and ten earths.
But Ning'er, with a human body, actually understood the principles of power of this demon saint.
This seems a bit weird.
Is it possible that there are other causes and effects on Ning'er?
Inexplicably, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he had some guesses in his heart.
This so-called holy body and talent can never appear out of thin air, and it will be tainted with the cause and effect of heaven.
The exception is Huahua, which is a product of the system.
So even if the ancestral dragon dies and never survives for eternity, she can still be born out of nowhere.
But Ning'er is different. She is originally from this world, but she understood the principles of power in the wordless heavenly book and awakened the ancient holy body. This is somewhat thought-provoking.
It's getting more and more interesting.
Ancient cause and effect, an era when demons, demons, immortals and Buddhas were killed?
"Ning'er, when you looked at the Wordless Book that day, what did you see?"
Ling Xiao's tone was calm, but there was expectation in his eyes.
Although neither Zulong nor Donghuang can compare with his status as a demon.
But if Ning'er is really involved with this monster saint, then four thousand fortunes are by no means her limit.
Even Ling Tian's template may be far inferior to hers.
"What did you see?"
Ning'er's face was stunned, and she thought for a long time. Her two long ponytails looked extremely cute.
"Brother, I seem to have seen a very bright light, very bright, so bright that people can't open their eyes..."
"A very bright light?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, as expected!
This girl also has some origins that he doesn't know about.
"There seemed to be many sounds, one of which was a very loud bell..."
"Bell?"
"Well, brother, what's wrong?"
Ning'er looked at Ling Xiao with some confusion, but the latter only smiled gently, "It's okay, Ning'er, since you have understood the principles of strength, my brother will help you find a useful spiritual treasure in the past few days."
"Thank you, brother."
Ning'er smiled sweetly, but Ling Xiao gave Huahua a meaningful look, "Huahua, you come with me to do some things."
"Yes! Lord!"
"Remember, call me Young Master outside."
As soon as the words fell, the figures of Ling Xiao and Hua Hua disappeared from the spot.
Hanyue Immortal Palace.
Today's Immortal Palace has long lost the sanctity of the past, with only ruins and dead trees remaining.
Even the aura in the mountains shows signs of disintegration.
At this time, in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, Qin Wushuang stood with his hands behind his hands, a touch of worry in his beautiful eyes.
It has been a day, Ling Xiao and the three people from the Holy Religion have disappeared for a whole day.
Although Qin Wushuang didn't know where the four of them had gone, he was... inexplicably worried.
Beside him, Han Qingqiu's expression was dull. There were only a few Han Palace disciples left, but they all looked downcast and looked extremely lonely.
The palace master died, and all the elders were killed.
In the land of Western Frontier, there is no such thing as a fairy palace.
"Junior Sister Han, where should we go?"
Many disciples gathered around Han Qingqiu, their faces a little pale.
"Let's go our separate ways."
Han Qingqiu's tone was cold, but it sounded somewhat ruthless in the ears of the disciples.
"You!! Han Qingqiu, you have no heart!!"
"How does the Palace Master treat you? Don't you know yourself? Now that the Palace Master has fallen and all the elders are dead, as the heir of the Immortal Palace, shouldn't you regroup and revitalize the Immortal Palace?"
"Revitalizing Asgard?"
Han Qingqiu shook his head slightly, a figure in white reflected in his eyes.
Although great revenge has been avenged, the holy religion has not been eradicated.
My wish is to accompany him to the nine heavens.
As for Hanyue Immortal Palace, is it none of my business?