"Is that boy the successor that your spiritual clan chose originally?" Yihuang quietly appeared beside the black-robed figure and asked with interest.
"Yeah!" The face shrouded in black robe was revealed, and Lingyi's indifferent but full of sadness expression made people sigh.
"However, I still have to thank Langya Pavilion for its help!"
Lingyi knew very well how much trouble the next Ling clan people would bring to Langya Pavilion. Even though this was an agreement long ago, this thank you must be said.
In response to this, Yihuang just smiled indifferently: "We are just uniting all the forces that can be united. Fairy Lingyi does not need to do this."
"Excuse me..." Lingyu hesitated a little, but finally raised his doubts:
"Does Langya Pavilion have a grudge against the Soul Clan?"
Yihuang was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and immediately smiled: "The grievances between Langya Pavilion and Soul Palace are well known in Zhongzhou, and the Soul Clan behind them is naturally the same."
"No!" Lingyi shook his head and denied, "I am referring to the Soul Clan, not the Soul Palace."
"Is there any grudge between Langya Pavilion and the Soul Clan itself?"
During this period of time, Lingyi lived in seclusion in Langya Pavilion and did not practice in seclusion all the time. He occasionally walked around Langya Pavilion.
She carefully discovered that the entire Langya Pavilion did not seem to be afraid of the Soul Palace or even the Soul Clan. This phenomenon was not obvious among the disciples, but was particularly prominent among the more stable senior elders.
They are only wary and solemn about the Soul Clan's strength, but they are not afraid, and they are even somewhat eager to fight with the other party.
This gave Lingyi the feeling that the two families had already had a holiday.
Faced with Lingyi's inquiry, Yihuang did not give a clear answer and showed a mysterious smile: "Fairy Lingyi will naturally understand this later."
Then the figure quietly disappeared, leaving an afterimage that slowly dissipated in place.
Half a year passed by in a flash, and during this period, the turmoil caused by the disappearance of the Spirit Tribe in Zhongzhou gradually subsided, and it seemed that the past situation had been restored again.
However, only a few people can clearly see the turbulent undercurrent hidden under the calm water. However, Langya Pavilion, which was affected by this vortex, was completely unaware and went its own way as usual.
However, this time has come to an end the moment some guests come to the door.
There were only twelve people sitting in the hall of Langya Pavilion at the moment. However, if there were others around, they would definitely be able to feel the terrifying aura emanating from each person.
Twelve people were sitting together with clear distinctions. The place was silent, and the atmosphere was somewhat tense.
Finally, Xiao Han, who was sitting at the top, spoke slowly, his voice was unhurried and Gujing Wubo said:
"Dear guests from ancient races have come all the way, and I apologize for the poor hospitality!"
However, no one could see the apology from Xiao Han's expression.
"Jie Jie~" A burly, bloody middle-aged man laughed sinisterly. Other people from ancient races were several feet away from the former, and the strong smell of blood made people frown.
A hoarse voice sounded in the hall, "Ice Saint does not need to be polite, as long as Langya Pavilion hands over those people from the Spirit Clan to our clan..."
"There will be consequences!"
"The grudges of the past can be wiped out with one stroke!"
"how?"
Hearing this, Xiao Han did not react, but another pale old man with an immortal spirit frowned and said: "Hun Tu, you have gone too far!"
"Jie Jie~" was a warning to the old man. Hun Tu didn't care and said disdainfully:
"Aren't you here for those people from the Spirit Race?"
"You're still trying to cover it up even though you're here..." Hun Tu sneered, "Gu Dao, are you, the Ancient Clan, so hypocritical?"
Gu Dao's expression changed, he was shocked, and other people from the ancient races also didn't look good.
In fact, what Hun Tu said was true. The fundamental reason why many powerful people from the ancient races could gather together was the ten geniuses of the Spiritual Race in Langya Pavilion.
Although there is currently no news about the Spirit Clan, for some people, no news is the best news. But everyone has also speculated that the Spirit Clan is probably in trouble.
The culprit is probably one of the two ancient soul races. Therefore, in their seats, Gu Dao and Hun Tu were both distant and isolated from the other ancient races.
But this is not the purpose of the coming. The annihilation of the Spirit Race not only serves as a warning to other ancient races, but also represents the disappearance of the Dou Emperor bloodline.
As for Langya Pavilion, which is the only remaining Spirit Clan Dou Emperor bloodline, other ancient races must of course make a trip.
On the surface, it is protection, but in fact, it is just greed. The only ten genius Dou Emperor bloodlines left in the Spirit Clan are all of a very strong level within the clan, otherwise they would not be called geniuses.
After bringing a group of helpless geniuses back, even if they don't do anything deliberately, as long as they marry within their own clan, the Dou Emperor bloodline of the Spirit Clan will naturally multiply.
The two Dou Emperor bloodlines are still the same, and the choice is naturally clear and clear. But even though the purpose is so, it only needs to be tacitly understood by everyone. Once it is made clear, it will not look good on the face.
Just when Gu Dao wanted to continue to say something, Xiao Han, who had been silent all this time, looked at the representatives of the forces in front of him and suddenly spoke, half-smiling but not smiling:
"The three immortals of the ancient path, the four demon saints of the soul clan, and the four great elders of the stone thunder and medicine flame clans..."
"I didn't expect that those little guys from the Spirit Race in Langya Pavilion are actually quite popular!"
Although Xiao Han's tone sounded very calm, the playfulness and ridicule in it were obvious.
"Just... can you guys answer me..."
Xiao Han's voice suddenly became cold and stern, "Are your five-star and above agreement not to take action all just for show?"
Two late-stage seven-star fighting saints, three late-stage six-star fighting saints and one late-stage five-star fighting saint. This was not discussed with Langya Pavilion, it was simply forcing the palace!
The expressions of the others froze. Today may be the most embarrassing time they have ever experienced in their lives. They set the rules, but they were the ones who violated them.
In the end, Hun Tu was more tolerant. His face was just a burden to the Hun clan. He said calmly with a warning:
"Rules are made and broken by the strong. I hope the Ice Saint will consider it carefully and don't delay Langya Pavilion for a group of unrelated Spirit Tribe people!"
Yihuang and the others, who had been silent all the time, were angry at first, then showed playful smiles and looked on with gloating.
At first, it was really a bit troublesome for Xiao Han to deal with this group of people, but now it's just a matter of suppressing them.
Xiao Han winked at the people in Langya Pavilion, who immediately understood and silently stood up and left.
Noticing the departure of Yihuang and others, Hun Tu smiled, but at the same time he felt a little disdainful in his heart. This Ice Saint was rumored to be miraculous in Zhongzhou. In front of many ancient races, didn't he still give in?
Others also breathed a sigh of relief. They were unwilling to provoke a superpower unless they had to.
At this time, Xiao Han showed a strange smile and said in agreement: "This pavilion master also fully recognizes the meaning of Your Excellency Hun Tu. Without strength, everything is in vain..."
Before Hun Tu showed a proud smile, Xiao Han's next words made the former's mouth freeze on his face,
"But now it's up to two people to decide who is stronger!"
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying chill centered on Xiao Han suddenly erupted in the Langya Pavilion hall under the horrified gazes of everyone.