Chapter 1647： Holy Palace Young Emperor

"Wuwu, Ling Xiao...you..."

In the imperial palace, the sound of pleading resounded non-stop.

I saw Ling Xiao picked up Gu Chaoci by the waist and pressed it on the long table in front of him.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery and delicious food.

It wasn't until the moon set and the stars were thin that Gu Chaoci was helplessly slumped on the table, his blue silk was moist and his pretty face flushed.

It's just that pair of bright eyes, but there is a hint of timidity, which is particularly moving.

"Here."

Ling Xiao sat in front of the desk, holding a wine jug in his hand, took a sip, took out an ancient sword from his arms, and placed it beside Gu Chaoci.

"what."

Gu Chaoci's eyes were embarrassed, and he turned to look at the ancient sword that exuded endless fierceness, "This is... Qing Xiao?!"

"Well, I found someone to re-train it, and now its rank is comparable to that of the Supreme Artifact."

Ling Xiao said casually, but Gu Chaoci's eyes flickered with emotion.

But in the end, she did not put away the ancient sword, but shook her head, "You keep it."

"Huh? Madam, this is a supreme weapon! Looking at the blue sky, there is an ancient fairy and demon clock in Xue Xiyan..."

"Ling Xiao, in fact, I have always had a doubt."

Gu Chaoci's face suddenly became solemn, frowning at the starry sky outside the hall.

"Although the ancient fairy demon clock is a supreme weapon, why can it traverse a world?"

"What does the lady mean by this?"

"You should have seen the divine pillar under the Jiezhu Palace. I always feel that there is something strange about that pillar."

"Oh? The lady's meaning is that the ancient fairy and demon bell is related to that divine pillar?"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, his thoughts turned a hundred times.

The immortals suppressed all spirits and sealed the mortal realm into a prison.

In the past 100,000 years, I have never heard of any ancestor who made a breakthrough in cultivation and became a Red Dust Immortal.

You must know that in ancient times, there were thousands of clans, and emperors were rampant.

But now, this world is too comfortable, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to lift a single storm at all.

"I don't know since when, the saying that the fate of the human race has been exhausted has already spread throughout Qingcang, and countless strong people are waiting for a chaotic world to come, but... 100,000 years ago, since the immortal race took control of the Nine Heavens, there has never been an immortal immortal in the world. , even the emperor has not appeared again, why is this?"

Gu Chaoci sighed lightly, although she knew that Ling Xiao had a special status and was extremely talented.

But now, the heaven and earth in this world are suppressed, and the opportunity of becoming emperor is imprisoned. No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, how can he break free from the cage of heaven and earth?

"The lady is saying that the world master has suppressed the world of heaven?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Gu Chaoci with no deep meaning.

She guessed that she must have had some insights recently.

The Chaos Dao is the way to create the world. Compared with other people with luck, Gu Chaoci's feelings about the Dao of Heaven are naturally more accurate.

"It's not necessarily the realm master."

Gu Chaoci shook his head and held the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, "However, you must face more than one Xue Xiyan, so you should hold this sword."

"The lady is becoming more and more considerate to her husband."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, took a sip of his drink, and chatted with Gu Chaoci for a while, until the sky was getting brighter, and then he got up and stretched.

"Ma'am, I'm leaving."

"Um."

Gu Chaoci did not hold back, or rather, with her temperament, she could never be as bottomless as Ye Qingchan and others.

Now that the situation in Qingcang is getting more and more chaotic, she knows that Ling Xiao has a lot of plans, and there is not much free time.

What she has to do is to practice hard, secretly accumulate power, and fortunately, when Ling Xiao needs it, help him.

Since Luo Yan's betrayal, Gu Chaoci also cleaned up the Immortal Phoenix Guard again, and arranged many means to prevent similar things from happening again.

In the end, it's not that I don't care, it's just a different way.

"Ling Xiao..."

"Um?"

Just as Ling Xiao's figure was about to walk out of the hall, Gu Chaoci's shout came from behind him.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head in surprise.

However, at this moment, the always indifferent Immortal Phoenix Empress showed a hint of tenderness and hesitation on her face.

"Don't bear me? Then you just move to the realm, and leave this ancient fairy phoenix dynasty to someone else to take care of."

Ling Xiao smiled, always feeling that today's Gu Chaoci was a little different.

"Be careful."

The corner of Gu Chaoci's mouth raised a smile, "You are not alone anymore."

"Not alone?"

Ling Xiao frowned, shook his head and smiled, turned and walked out of the hall, "Got it."

"Because...you have a child..."

Gu Chaoci couldn't say the last sentence after all.

She was very afraid that the child would become a **** to Ling Xiao and an obstacle to his struggle for the sky.

I am even more afraid that, with his nature, he will ignore this kind of flesh and blood.

In short, very contradictory, do not know how to speak.

Unconsciously, love is in the bone marrow.

At this time, in the Palace of the Holy Emperor, a **** sky suddenly shot into the sky and transformed into thousands of miles of auspicious clouds.

I saw in the depths of the imperial palace, a figure in a golden robe walked out slowly, with thick eyebrows and golden eyes, wearing a purple crown, looking extremely majestic.

"Welcome the young emperor to leave the customs."

In front of the main hall, all the elders of the Holy Palace looked excited and leaned over to worship.

The one in front of him, named Pengsheng, is the true bloodline of the Great Emperor.

His father was the only demon emperor among the five emperors, with the blood of the Golden Winged Dapeng flowing, and was also respected as Emperor Peng by the world.

And this young emperor has been placed in high hopes by the powerhouses of the Holy Emperor Palace since he was born.

About 500 years ago, after discussions among many ancestors of the Holy Emperor Palace, the most talented Pengsheng inherited the bloodline of a fallen emperor in the Imperial Palace, and achieved the true power of the emperor.

In other words, there is a ray of real emperor blood flowing in Pengsheng's body now.

"Well."

Pengsheng lowered his head, glanced at his own body, and clenched his palm suddenly.

I saw that at the top of his head, blood immediately rose, like a sea of ​​blood, shocking.

Such power of qi and blood instantly changed the expressions of the elders of the Holy Palace, and felt endless oppression.

"Young Emperor Shenwei, when suppressing all enemies!"

The cheers came one after another, but Pengsheng just glanced at everyone indifferently, and said in a cold tone, "Can something big happen in Qingcang now?"

"Young Emperor! You must take revenge for my holy palace."

In the crowd, an old man suddenly fell to his knees and cried bitterly.

"Um?"

"The two contemporary emperors of my holy palace, Lord Shaoyang and Wei Wuye, were both executed by the young master of the Ling clan. Now that the young emperor is out of the gate, you should show the power of my holy palace!"

"presumptuous!"

only!

At the moment when the old man's voice fell, he heard a sudden shout from beside him.

The complex expressions of the elders of the Holy Palace were filled with resentment and grievance in their eyes.

Even if Pengsheng leaves the border, he may not be Ling Xiao's opponent.

After all, a person who dares to fight against the demons alone, is afraid that it is difficult for anyone to be his opponent in the contemporary era.

What's more, if the Holy Emperor Palace dares to show a trace of hostility to the Ling family, what do you think will happen?

"Young Master Ling Clan?"

Pengsheng frowned slightly, and his golden eyes were fierce and fierce.

He originally contained demon veins and advocated killing, but now he has merged with the blood of the emperor, and he will not put any contemporary youth in his eyes at all.

"Is he strong?"