"Let's go! I heard that something big will happen in southern Xinjiang in the near future."
A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips, he stretched out his hand to hold Han Qingqiu's jade hand, and walked toward the distant mountains.
The secrets of the Holy Religion gradually surfaced.
No matter what earth-shattering changes this force has experienced, as far as Ling Xiao is concerned, they are all mortal enemies and cannot be changed.
The fifty secret guards have already entered southern Xinjiang and are now scattered among various tribal forces.
Although based on the strength of these people, they are not among the top in the Holy State.
But there is no doubt that it is easy to find information about southern Xinjiang.
According to the news from the secret guards, a Tianchi in the Xuansi Mountain, the holy land of the human race in southern Xinjiang, is about to appear.
It is said that this Tianchi has a mysterious origin and has existed since ancient times.
The water in the pool is full of Taoist charm, and you can understand the Tao by touching it.
Although such rumors are somewhat mixed with water.
But a creation that can attract even the genius of the sea race will definitely not be simple.
What's more, where there are geniuses gathering, leeks will appear.
Ling Xiao never expected that the cultivators of Southern Xinjiang would send him such a big congratulatory gift just after he arrived in Southern Xinjiang.
Everyone in southern Xinjiang, you are generous!!
"Sir, where are we going now?"
Han Qingqiu stood next to Ling Xiao, her pretty face no longer as cold as before, but a little more gentle.
Hanyue Immortal Palace was destroyed in one breath.
If Ling Xiao hadn't taken action, I'm afraid she might not be Ren Yueying's opponent if she waited for another fifty years.
Han Qingqiu originally transformed into a human being to avenge Yue Liuyun.
Now, it seems that my wish has come true.
Young Master, I miss you.
"The Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang, the Holy Mountain of Xuansi."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and he put his arms around Han Qingqiu's slim waist, "Huahua."
"Roar!"
The loud roar of the dragon resounded across the sky, and the billowing demonic energy turned into black clouds, covering the sky.
Now in this southern land, the Hai Clan is orthodox and arrogant.
Therefore, as a demon clan, Huahua no longer has to cover up his aura and directly exudes a wisp of dragon power, shocking the world.
And on Ling Xiao's face, a ray of fairy glow also surged, covering up his appearance.
Previously, the first divine envoy Lonely Yunzhen had sent word that he had gone to the depths of the sea alone to search for the traces of the devil.
In the short term, it should not appear in human territory.
This gave Ling Xiao some time to prepare.
The Six Demons are not easy to find, but from the memory of the Sword Demon, Ling Xiao has learned that the ambition of these Seven Demons is to overthrow the Holy Religion and restore true freedom to all people in the world.
And since they are powerless, they will inevitably find other ways out.
Teaching disciples seems to be the simplest and most direct way.
I just don’t know if I will encounter this descendant of the Six Demons, a peerless evildoer, during this trip to the Xuansi Mountain.
Time passed slowly, and it was already three days in the blink of an eye.
During these three days, the land of Southern Xinjiang gradually became lively.
The geniuses from all tribes walked out of their tribes and headed towards the Xuansi Sacred Mountain in the center of southern Xinjiang.
The appearance of Tianchi is a creation that cannot be missed for any genius or evildoer.
What's more, the Hai Clan is rampant and always domineering.
The competition for the ten places in Tianchi is a fair competition between the human and demon clans, which can just test the spirit of the Hai clan.
As a young man, he becomes famous and has great ambitions.
To put it in layman’s terms, what’s the point of practicing if it’s not for showing off?
At the same time, more rumors spread among various ministries in southern Xinjiang.
It is said that the Holy Son of the Holy Cult will come to southern Xinjiang in the near future.
In this way, the dispute over Tianchi is undoubtedly more interesting.
Regarding the identity of this Holy Son, to be honest, not many people know about the identity of the Holy Son, let alone Southern Xinjiang, even in Central Xinjiang.
The Eight Tribes are the orthodox human race in southern Xinjiang and are also controlled by the Holy Religion.
Therefore, probably during this trip, the geniuses of Southern Xinjiang were not only competing for good fortune, but being able to admire the appearance of the Holy Son was also a great blessing in life.
Moreover, it is said that the reason why the Holy Son came to southern Xinjiang was not just for the creation of Tianchi.
It seems that a great demon came to the world, colluded with the Hai people, and massacred millions of living beings in Western Xinjiang.
As the holy son of the Holy Religion, he is naturally obliged to track down the traces of the devil.
Of course, these messages were spread intentionally by the secret guards.
Otherwise, even if Ling Xiao holds the divine order and arrives at Xuansi Mountain, wouldn't it be embarrassing if no one knows him?
Noodles, you know?
I, Ling Xiao, the greatest villain in the world, should be admired and watched by everyone wherever I go!
Until in front of us, there is a sacred mountain towering.
The immensity of vastness covers the heaven and earth, and above the sacred mountain, thousands of feet of rays of light reach into the sky, creating boundless visions.
Wisps of spiritual energy connected together to form a sea, like the Milky Way hanging upside down and falling from the sky.
In the clear blue sky, there are also cranes soaring and strange beasts fluttering their wings, creating a scene like a fairy home.
This is where the destiny of the entire Southern Xinjiang lies.
It is also the location of the Immortal Xuan Sect in Southern Xinjiang, the only force above the Eight Tribes.
The leader of this sect was originally a saint respected by the eight sects. He was proficient in numerology and was good at interpreting the mysteries.
At the beginning, the Holy Religion unified the five frontiers and pushed him to the throne of the first person in southern Xinjiang.
On the surface, he respects the eight divisions, but behind the scenes... it is much easier to control one person than to control eight divisions.
However, the leader of the Xianxuan Sect was indifferent by nature. Although he founded the sect, he remained in seclusion all year round and ignored the secular world.
Therefore, although this Immortal Sect has seven peaks and seven veins, its disciples are not prosperous.
At this time, Ling Xiao stood under the sacred mountain, looking at the clouds above his head, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At the end of the line of sight, a winding ancient road leads directly to the top of the mountain.
On the ancient road, countless young disciples and followers walked forward slowly, not daring to cross even half a step.
"Let's go up too."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, stepped out, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, embracing Han Qingqiu, and flew straight towards the top of the mountain.
"Buzz."
A harsh buzzing sound resounded loudly, and all the geniuses of Southern Xinjiang looked at the flowing light in the air with shocked expressions, their eyes filled with a hint of fear.
The ancient Xianxuan Sect has always had sect rules.
On top of the sacred mountain, do not fly in the air to avoid disturbing the gods.
Even if the heads of the eight tribes came in person, no one would dare to break the rules.
Who has the courage to break the iron laws of the Immortal Sect?
Especially at this time, Ling Xiao's gesture of holding his sister in his arms was even more showy.
But, very inexplicably, when everyone saw the figure of the young man wearing a star robe and his face covered with fairy clouds, not only did they not have any resentment in their hearts, but they felt an indescribable awe.
Although there is not even a breath coming out of his body, he is invisibly integrated with the heaven and earth.
even!!
Even the beauty in his arms is naturally majestic and has an ethereal temperament.
There are several good and proud women in southern Xinjiang, but compared with this woman in white, they are somewhat lacking in temperament.
A handsome young man, a peerless beauty.
Could it be that these two people, who are like immortals and Taoist lovers, are... the gods of this mountain?
Otherwise, how could a mere ordinary person have such a fairy charm?!
Gan!
"Is this the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang, the Holy Mountain of Xuansi?"
In front of the mountain road, a young man in sackcloth fell from the sky, stopped and looked up at the sky, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
"This time, I must let the entire southern Xinjiang know my name Qin Chu!!"
After finishing his words, Qin Chu glanced at the people on the mountain road in surprise, with doubts on his eyebrows.
Are these people...all fools?
It is common for monks like us to fly in the clouds and mist, so why bother to climb the mountain road and just fly up there?
You see, that young man is very smart.
Why waste time on the mountain trail when you can do it in one breath?
Um?
The beauty in the young master's arms is the proud daughter of heaven that the masters call her, right?
I am really lucky to have such a beautiful face.
I wonder if this time, I can find the like-minded confidant and... beauty that the masters said?
Qin Chu's eyes showed yearning, and his whole body was filled with spiritual light.
But just when his figure was soaring into the air, about to fly towards the top of the mountain, beside him, a genius suddenly shouted angrily, "How brave! Where does this country bumpkin come from, how dare he ignore the iron rules of the Immortal Sect!!"