Giant trees hundreds of feet tall stand neatly beside the road like guards, with golden leaves floating all over the sky. Under the breeze, the flying posture of the fallen leaves presents a sense of beauty.
However, such beautiful scenery seemed like nothing in the eyes of several people present.
Yihuang stepped forward and caressed the wrinkles on Xiao Han's clothes, took a step back, and nodded as if satisfied, with a smile that made Xiao Han feel crazy for a moment.
Feeling the scorching sight from the front, Yihuang couldn't help but feel a hint of shyness, and patted Xiao Han's chest slightly angrily, "What's there to see?"
Xiao Han didn't want to, but he said openly: "Can't my wife still see it?"
The sadness of parting was immediately relieved a lot.
At this time, an inappropriate voice sounded, "Ahem..."
"We're done!"
Xiao Han secretly cast a fierce gaze on the owner of the voice.
Ye Jianxin caught a glimpse of Xiao Han's resentful gaze, felt a little guilty, and then continued: "You two are traveling far away, but you still show your affection to me, you and I."
"It's too much!"
"Haha!" Xiao Hanhan smiled and said nothing. He didn't know who was showing off to him about being a grandfather some time ago.
If he hadn't remembered that Ye was his brother of Xiao Han, he would have left a hundred and eighty holes in the former's body.
Turning to Yihuang, Xiao Han's eyes softened a lot, mixed with a little guilt and expectation. These days of less gathering and more separation are coming to an end.
"Then... I'll leave everything to you!"
Yihuang rolled his eyes, "Isn't this always my business?"
Xiao Han could only apologize and laugh from the side.
"It's okay!" Ye Jianxin stepped forward, patted his brother on the shoulder, and said solemnly:
"As long as you don't fall, nothing will happen to Langya Pavilion!"
Xiao Han was silent for a while, then smiled easily: "Don't worry! How could I fall!"
"If I fall, Langya Pavilion will not fall!" Xiao Han added silently in his heart.
After burning the incense, Xiao Han casually opened a crack under the concerned eyes of the two people, turned around and stepped into it...
"It won't be long!" Xiao Han said in his heart.
…
Compared to the reluctant parting atmosphere in Langya Pavilion, an ancient race far away from Zhongzhou seemed a little nervous at the moment.
Spirit world.
Millions of people of the spiritual race are still cultivating and producing as usual, just like the worker bees in a hive, diligent and tireless. From time to time, some people will look up.
Cast your longing and envious gaze on the most towering and spectacular mountain range in the spiritual world - the Holy Mountain of the Spiritual Tribe.
For everyone in the Spirit Tribe, the Holy Mountain of the Spirit Tribe is an absolute holy land, and only the top few among the Spirit Tribe are qualified to stay on it.
If they and their descendants can obtain the qualifications to enter the Holy Mountain of the Spiritual Clan in this life, they will be absolutely glorious for their ancestors.
However, at this moment, on the Holy Mountain of the Spirit Clan, which symbolizes the highest status of the Spirit Clan, the chicken-skinned and crane-haired Ling Yuexian looks like an ordinary old woman, with shrewd eyes full of melancholy in her turbidity.
She stared at the numerous ant-like figures in the distance with a slight lack of concentration. The distance could not block her view of the late Six-Star Dou Saint.
In the eyes of everyone, Ling Yuexian is a stubborn and pedantic old woman. The tribesmen fear her more than respect her, let alone like her.
It's just that... in the Spirit Tribe, an ancient race that is declining, the glory of our ancestors has long become a constraint.
Maybe Lingyuexian knows that some things need to be changed, but she or the Spirit Clan cannot change. Only in this way can the people of the Spirit Clan still think that they are still the powerful Dou Emperor Family. The sealing of the Spirit Clan over the years is nothing more.
It's just to create an illusion of prosperity.
Although it is a mirror that can be shattered at the touch of a finger, every time Ling Yuexian sees the naughty children of the Spirit Clan and the displeased reprimands from the elders, she feels indescribable satisfaction in her heart. These are the things she has always wanted to maintain.
Die forever!
However……
Ling Yuexian's expression was a little cold and indignant. She tried her best to maintain the status quo of the Spirit Clan, but now there are people who don't even want to leave this little hope to herself.
So……
"My spirit clan is not made of clay!" Lingyue Immortal thought with murderous intent.
"Clan leader!" A voice as clear and clear as a lark sounded from behind Lingyue Xian.
"Ling Yi is back?" Ling Yuexian slowly turned around and saw a pleasing scene.
The pale yellow and elegant long skirt makes the woman's skin look extremely white, and her pure and elegant temperament blows towards her face. The white ribbon passes through the straight back and wraps around the forearm casually. The breeze blows and gently rises,
Like a fairy who strayed into the earthly world.
Even in front of the leader of the Spirit Clan, he seemed motionless and extremely serious, but his smart eyes revealed mischief and willfulness.
Seeing Ling Yi's arrival, the unsmiling Ling Yuexian's tone became much gentler unconsciously, and she asked with concern: "How did that matter go?"
Hearing Ling Yuexian's inquiry, Ling Yi said solemnly: "Clan leader, please rest assured!"
Although it is unclear why under the current situation, the clan leader would release his important combat power just to store an inconspicuous black stone.
But Lingyi still completed the task meticulously.
"Yes!" Ling Yuexian nodded with satisfaction.
"Just in time, Lingyu, let's come too!" Lingyuexian glanced casually and said.
"Now is not the time to care about those complicated etiquette." Ling Yuexian said seemingly unintentionally, and then walked slowly towards a hall on the holy mountain of the Spirit Clan with a cane.
Lingyi and Lingyu looked at each other, speechless, and could only follow cautiously behind.
Arriving in the main hall, Ling Yuexian reached out and made a seal. With a swipe of her finger, a drop of blood exuding strong coercion dripped down and landed on the wavy pattern in the center of the main hall.
Hearing a soft sound, a dark hole suddenly appeared at the bottom of the hall. Ling Yuexian walked directly in, while Ling Yi and the two people who followed behind were full of doubts, but they could only bury it deeply in their hearts.
When all three people entered it, the hall returned to its original state again. Even if the Dou Sheng strongman came in person, he would not be able to discover the mystery.
As Ling Yuexian and others entered, the whole space was revealed. The faint candlelight was lit at some point, and the entire secret room turned black.
Lingyu and the two subconsciously released their souls to sense it, but were shocked to find that the soul power disappeared instantly like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Lingyu, tell me, how far our spirit race has been infiltrated." Lingyuexian said without giving the two of them too much time to be shocked.
Since the Soul Clan wants to take action against the Spirit Clan, there must be some unusual existences within the Spirit Clan. It would be fine if they are not prepared.
But now that the direction is clear, it won't be too difficult to find the answer. Therefore, as the great elder Lingyu has been secretly exploring for a long time.
Hearing Ling Yuexian's words, Ling Yu showed a troubled expression. After observing the former's increasingly unkind expression, he said reluctantly: "My subordinates are incompetent. I only found one person among the top officials."
The existence of the low-end has no impact on the war between the two races. Only the high-level can really play an important role. However, this result is not very satisfactory!
However, Ling Yuexian never showed any dissatisfaction.
He just said indifferently: "Who?"
Lingyu gritted his teeth and said: "Ling! He!"
"How is that possible?!" Before Ling Yuexian could speak, Ling Yi beside him exclaimed in surprise.
Ling He, the elder of the Spirit Clan, one of the few strong men at the two-star Dou Sheng level in the Spirit Clan, can be said to be the direct lineage of the Spirit Clan, and he and the Spirit Clan both prosper and lose.
The other party's betrayal obviously not only made people extremely angry, but also a strong surprise. What exactly made Linghe betray the race that gave birth to him, even if he wanted to seek skin from the tiger.
Then Lingyu explained the results of the investigation in detail. Originally, Lingyu found nothing. However, for some reason, Linghe suddenly acted strangely recently, and even quietly left the spirit world.
Although the other party's behavior was extremely covert, how could he hide it from Ling Yu, who was always paying attention to the top leaders of the Spirit Clan.
"Alas!" After listening to Ling Yu's description, Ling Yuexian just sighed and said helplessly: "It's finally about to begin!"
The traitor who had always been hiding in the dark suddenly appeared. Although the opponent had relaxed his vigilance, it also proved that the final showdown was about to come.
"Just hold your troops still and keep a close eye on them."
"Yes!" Although Lingyu was confused, he did not refute.
After the two people left, Ling Yuexian's voice sounded in the secret room again:
"Your Excellency, I will take care of Lingyi from now on."