Wu Xian, who was in seclusion, heard the news from Wu Ziqing and shook her head. She was not looking for death like this!
He stood up and murmured:
"Mo He? Number 8 on the Heavenly Ranking? I hope you won't disappoint my son!"
This day!
Countless people saw eight ancient ink dragons roaring, pulling an ancient chariot out of the Dancer's Wonderland, and headed straight for Tianjiao City without any pretense!
"It's the Dancer Emperor who's moved! He's going to Tianjiao City!"
In an instant, more Tianjiao rushed to the scene, and Tianjiao City suddenly attracted the attention of countless people in the Cangtian Realm.
…
This is an ancient but glorious city that does not belong to any power, but no one dares to act recklessly in the city!
This is Tianjiao City, a city named after Tianjiao!
Tianjiao Tower in Tianjiao City is the tallest building in Tianjiao City!
within the hall,
It was already very lively and crowded at this time!
"The banquet has already begun, do you think the dancer's son will come?"
"I wonder where this God of Mohe got the courage?"
"You all analyze very well, unlike me, who came here just to take a look at the goddess Linglong!"
"It turns out that brother is a member of my comrades, so disrespectful and disrespectful!"
"Hush! The Son of God Mohe is here!"
A man strode into the hall, wearing a dark brocade robe and a feminine face. As he walked, a dragon's roar seemed to come from his body!
Moreover, his cultivation level has suddenly entered the divine fire realm!
It is Mo He, the divine son of the Mo Jiao clan!
Behind him, there were several figures following him, all of whom were the geniuses of the Mojiao clan. There was also a young man walking next to him, with a handsome face and a divine light all over his body. His steps were steady, like a scorching sun!
"Wang Yang, the first holy son of the Wang family, has also stepped into the divine fire!"
"I didn't expect that he would also come and get together with Mo He!"
"That's normal. The two clans have always been at odds with the Dancer family. The enemy of my enemy is my friend..."
While everyone was talking, Mo He and Wang Yang walked to the front seat. Everyone greeted them and smiled at them along the way. Neither these two young people nor the forces they represented were something they could offend!
"Hahahaha! Thank you all for giving me Mo He face and coming to the gathering of my genius!"
Mo He stood at the front seat, high-spirited and full of energy, as if he was pointing the way to the country!
Next to him, Wang Yang was also smiling and looking very happy.
"God Son Mohe, will Goddess Linglong really come?"
Someone asked,
"Of course! I don't know what means the dancer used that day to force Goddess Linglong to admit that the Dancer was the chosen one. It's really ridiculous! Today, I'm going to ask Goddess Linglong to take a good look at who is the chosen one.
!”
Mo He showed disdain and spoke loudly.
The person below quickly echoed,
"What God Son Mo He said was absolutely true. I also thought that day was a bit ridiculous. How could Emperor Huang Xi compete with Goddess Linglong for a man? When God Son Mo He said this, I suddenly realized that the dancer was really good at it!
"
"I think the number one spot on the Heavenly Ranking of the Dancing Immortal seems to be fake. How could a Taoist realm boy occupy the top spot on the Heavenly Ranking?"
"How can the law of heaven lie?"
Someone spoke but couldn't listen anymore.
"Haha, dancers have always been mysterious, and it's unknown how many methods they have!"
"I saw with my own eyes that the dancer's son defeated Wang Xuan and Mo Jing with one move! How can it be false!"
One person retorted loudly,
Wang Yang finally stood up, smiled slightly, and told the truth,
"You all don't know. According to our clan's later discovery, Wang Xuan had been poisoned by someone with ulterior motives that day. He had very little strength and was only able to be succeeded by that dancing immortal!"
Mo He also spoke,
"My clan also found the same poison in the body of the Mojing clan brother!"
Everyone was in an uproar!
Could it be that the dancer has already planned everything?
Just to build momentum for the emperor?
But people with a discerning eye have already seen that the Mojiao clan and the Wang family are here to spread the so-called truth and are so well prepared that they are determined to discredit the emperor and force him to show up!
…
"Emperor! This is Tianjiao City!"
Eight ancient ink dragons pulled an ancient chariot towards the sky. Inside the chariot were two figures, none other than Wu Ziqing and Wu Xian!
Hua Luoxi is in retreat at the Wu Family due to the awakening of her ethereal divine body, while Luo Yao and Xuan Miao are attacking the divine fire realm. The clan happens to have the divine species they need. Wu Qingcheng is also in retreat, and the few maids have no choice but to break through.
Wu Ziqing in the Divine Fire Realm is an idler!
After hearing this, Wu Xian looked down, and a huge ancient city appeared in his sight.
"It is rumored that the reason why Tianjiao City can stand so far is because of their mysterious city lord!"
Wu Ziqing squeezed Wu Xian's shoulders and continued to speak,
"oh?"
The dancing fairy became interested.
"It is rumored that this city lord is already a quasi-emperor!"
"Quasi Emperor? Not bad!"
Wu Xian leaned on Wu Ziqing's legs and spoke lazily and casually,
For a quasi-emperor, whether he is big or small, it is not enough to shock him, the dancing emperor's son!
"She is also one of the two concubines in the Southern Region, and she is a peerless beauty!"
Wu Ziqing continued to speak, while her beautiful eyes were fixed on Wu Xian's reaction!
"Um?"
The dancing fairy woke up a little after hearing this!
Wu Ziqing took a look and had a plan in mind.
"Emperor! That day I saw you coming back with Sister Qingcheng. Sister Qingcheng didn't come out of the Emperor's Palace for two days in a row!"
Wu Ziqing spoke, but no longer mentioned the beautiful city lord, but bit her red lips, her tone was somewhat resentful!
"Ahem! We were comparing our magical powers!"
Wu Xian was slightly embarrassed. Before Wu Qingcheng came back for retreat, she did communicate with him. Unexpectedly, Wu Ziqing, a little girl, noticed her!
"The emperor doesn't like Zi Qing!"
Wu Ziqing continued to speak, her face aggrieved.
"how you said that?"
When Wu Xian spoke, he was most afraid of women crying!
"I am the Emperor's first maid. Why is the Emperor unwilling to look for me? Instead, he looks for Sister Qingcheng?"
Wu Ziqing continued to speak, curling her small mouth,
"I know you did something bad!"
Wu Xian couldn't help but blush, why is this more direct than him!
"If the emperor hates me, Zi Qing will no longer hinder the emperor's eyes. If not, then Zi Qing cannot accept it!"
"Zi Qing is the number one maid!"
Wu Ziqing continued to speak, pouting, a little tough, but also a little cute.
"Of course I don't hate you, but..."
Wu Xian opened his mouth and was suddenly stunned,
Wu Ziqing heard the first half of his sentence and had already started to take off her clothes!
"Emperor! Then please have mercy on Zi Qing..."
The beauty's blouse was half-unbuttoned and her jade lips were biting lightly. The dancing fairy asked herself whether she could resist this temptation.
I don’t want to resist either!
is his!
It was always his!
The dancing fairy waved her hand, and the chariot ban was activated!
Eight ancient ink dragons galloped, and the chariot behind them was filled with spring scenery!
But at this moment, a beautiful woman from the city lord's palace in Tianjiao City opened her beautiful eyes, and a blush flashed across her pretty face!
"The prince of the dancing family is actually in the air..."