Although the mountains here are not steep, they are wonderful in their undulations.
There are piles of ancient trees in the mountains, lush and straight. From a distance, it looks like a square of Qinghai stretching to the sky, full of vitality.
Ling Xiao stood in the void with his hands behind his hands and winked at Zi Yan.
The latter understood it and disappeared immediately.
Now Ling Xiao still doesn't know what the relationship between the eldest princess of the Qingqiu Fox Clan and Zhou Yandao is.
Once Zi Yan shows up rashly, trouble may arise if she recognizes her.
"Sir! This is Qingqiu, where our Fox clan has lived for generations."
Bai Zhixi hugged Ling Xiao's arm, with a rare hint of fear on her face.
"Young Master... when I ran away secretly, I wanted to go to Eastern Xinjiang to look for you... then... later... Huhu, my ancestor is very fierce. Young Master, if she hits me later, you must protect me.
"
"Do not worry!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly. Since the Qingqiu Fox Clan had never intervened in the turmoil in Northern Xinjiang from beginning to end, in Ling Xiao's opinion, there were only two possibilities.
Or, they have already abandoned Bai Zhixi. No matter who wins or loses in this dispute, it has nothing to do with the Fox Clan.
Or, they are trying to find a chance of survival in the chaos.
Bai Zhirou was suppressed by the God Lord. Although she was not executed, there must be a hidden agenda.
The Ancient Glazed Pagoda is Ye Qingchan's natal spiritual treasure. The God Lord has always wanted to take it for himself, probably not just for the sake of the big demons in the tower.
After all, these demons have been suppressed for thousands of years, and their cultivation has long been weakened. Under the shackles of this holy state, the God Lord is already invincible, so why bother to find a few demons who have passed their prime?
"Hehe, I knew that Young Master loves me the most. Young Master...that Feng Ruge said before...that you have done it with him, then when can you do it with me?"
Bai Zhixi's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, she blinked her pink eyes and looked at Ling Xiao expectantly.
"If you could put these thoughts into your cultivation, you wouldn't be a third-grade God Lord now! Let's wait until you step into the God Emperor."
Ling Xiao reached out and rubbed Bai Zhixi's little head, then raised his feet and walked towards Qingqiu.
"Buzz!"
only!
Just when the two figures appeared in the sky above Qingqiu, they saw a wave of formations coming from the foot of the mountain, layer upon layer, transforming into endless formations, and blocking their footsteps.
"Qingqiu hides from the world and sees no outsiders. The young master stops here."
"Huh! I blind you and you don't even know who I am!!"
Bai Zhixi's face was startled, and she suddenly felt a little angry. As if she was being disrespectful, she pinched her waist and walked up to Ling Xiao.
"Hmm? Ninth Princess?"
On top of Qingqiu, two young girls suddenly walked out and looked at Bai Zhixi in surprise, "The ninth princess ran away from home and came back! Go and report to the ancestor! Don't let her run away this time!"
"Well…"
Bai Zhixi's pretty face turned redder, she rubbed the corners of her clothes, and said angrily in her heart, "My princess's gentle and gentle image has been ruined by you!"
"Buzz!"
In the sky in the distance, there were suddenly several sounds of breaking wind, and an old figure was seen walking from a distance with a group of strong men from the Fox clan, and in an instant they were in front of Ling Xiao and the two of them.
The clear light is leisurely, the formations appear and disappear, and they disappear invisible.
"This must be the Holy Son of the Holy Cult. I am Qingqiu Baiqian, and I have met the Holy Son."
Bai Qian bowed slightly, and behind her, the Nine-tailed Fox Queen's face changed slightly, and she bowed.
"Bai Qian?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and there seemed to be amusement at the corner of his mouth.
Qianqian, is that you?
Where is your night slip?
"I wonder why the Holy Son is here?"
The face of the Nine-tailed Fox Queen was obviously gloomy. She had had nine daughters in her life.
The eldest daughter is extremely beautiful and follows the Lord of God, but ends up trapped in an abyss from which she will never escape.
Nowadays, the most talented Princess Xiaojiu in Qingqiu is unclear about the Holy Son of the Holy Cult. How can she feel at ease?
"Oh, I heard that the eldest princess of your clan once followed the God Lord. I have something to ask her."
Ling Xiao said calmly and took a deep look at the Nine-tailed Fox Queen.
Just this glance instantly made this great demon from Northern Xinjiang feel a kind of heartfelt panic.
She has heard about what happened in Northern Xinjiang these days.
The Holy Son of the Holy Cult, together with three great ninth-level men, powerfully suppressed the new emperor of the demon clan and the Qinglong Emperor, and established Jiuyou as the emperor.
From then on, there were no more three emperors or ten kings in the northern border, only one Jiuyou Emperor remained.
She was not someone she could mess with such a young tycoon.
"Haha, Holy Son, please come with me."
Bai Qian's eyes narrowed slightly and she glared at the Nine-tailed Fox Queen, "Holy Son, please."
"Good work."
Ling Xiao smiled warmly, and the coldness on his body dissipated instantly, and followed Bai Qian towards the depths of Qingqiu.
"Holy Son! This is it."
When everyone's figures fell to the top of the abyss, Bai Qian and others stopped moving forward.
Ling Xiao nodded gently, "Zhixi, wait for me here."
"Master...I..."
Bai Zhixi was about to open her mouth, but she saw Patriarch Bai Qian shook his head slightly and immediately shut up and did not dare to say anything.
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure stepped into the abyss that Bai Qian let out a sigh.
"Old Ancestor! Why don't you let me accompany the young master down? Let me tell you, I am the Demon Emperor of Northern Xinjiang now, and the master has promised me that in a few days he will tell Northern Xinjiang and make me the emperor!"
Bai Zhixi looked at Bai Qian angrily, pouted and complained.
"Why."
But at this moment, Bai Qian didn't open her mouth, she just sighed deeply.
With Bai Zhixi's character, how could she know that the word "Demon Emperor" has no meaning if it has no power?
Throughout history, there are no demon kings or emperors in northern Xinjiang who fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
The reason why these two words scare all demons is not the emperor's name, but the blood and honor flowing through them.
How pitiful is it to grant you the title of emperor?
If this emperor cannot rule the world and is dominated by one person, how is he different from a pig or a dog?
The Holy Son arrived in person to unite the demon clan, but he did not take action against Qingqiu.
If it was said that it was just because of Bai Zhixi, Bai Qian would naturally not believe it, but Bai Zhirou was the forbidden rib of the God Lord. Why did he go to the abyss this time?
"Zhixi? How did you and Shengzi... get acquainted?"
"Ancestor, this is Mr. Lingxiao whom I mentioned to you before! As for when he became the Holy Son, I hardly know."
Bai Zhixi curled her lips, this stinky young man has actually kept this secret from me for so long.
If I knew you were the Holy Son of the Holy Religion, why would I be so low-key?
I have long since established myself as a king, why should I use Jiuyou to monopolize the limelight!
snort!
"Young Master Ling Xiao? You mean, you have known this young master for a long time?"
Bai Qian frowned slightly, and a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Although she had never seen the Holy Son of the Holy Cult, it was rumored that this Holy Son had been practicing with the Lord of God and had never been born.
Are the rumors false or... is the Holy Son false?
"Yes! When I sneaked away to the lower realm, I met Mr. Lingxiao... If it weren't for Mr. Lingxiao, I would have died at the hands of the Blood Soul Temple."
Bai Zhixi's big eyes flashed with a confused look. What happened to the ancestor? Why was he so surprised at such an old age?
"Blood Soul Temple?"
Bai Qian's face was dull, and she turned to look at the Nine-tailed Fox Queen, but in the end she said nothing more.
At this point, she had no choice.
No matter who Ling Xiao is or why he came to Qingqiu, it seems that there is nothing she can do to stop him.
The so-called escape from the world is like a joke in the face of absolute strength.
That’s all, it’s fate or destiny, it can only be determined by God.