"Chen... Young Master Chen!"
Zhao Wu gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he mustered great courage, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Huh? Do you have any good ideas?"
"No... No, the son doesn't know something, that Taixu Mountain is not the territory of my Perak sect, but the junction of my sect and the Holy Emperor Palace. The Holy Emperor Palace... The son should have heard of it."
Although the ancient sect of this party has long lost its former power.
However, this holy palace was really founded by the emperor.
Even if these five great emperors have disappeared for endless years, as long as one of them is still alive, the Holy Emperor Palace is a well-deserved immortal inheritance!
"Ok, I know."
Chen Xiu nodded, looking calm.
"So, once I rush into the mountain, the Holy Emperor's Palace will definitely send a strong person to come, and a big battle is inevitable..."
"Otherwise, why do you think I don't go by myself?"
Before Zhao Wu's voice could fall, Chen Xiu suddenly frowned and looked at him suspiciously.
"You... show!"
The corners of Zhao Wu's mouth trembled, and he was speechless for a while.
You and he... just think that my Perak Sect is easy to bully?
Let me, the Perak Sect, go into the mountains to hunt for treasures and test the bottom line of the Holy Emperor Palace. When the two major forces fight to the death, will you take advantage of the fisherman?
"Go."
Chen Xiu waved his hand, ignoring the resentment in Zhao Wu's eyes at all, and continued to walk towards the hall, "Oh, by the way, before I came, the elder of Tianque Mansion said that the treasure must be found on this trip.
"you…"
Zhao Wu clenched his palm tightly, as if hesitating.
At this moment, above the sky, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind.
Immediately afterwards, a hundred-zhang dragon shadow swept from the sky, oppressing all directions.
Can!
Before everyone could be shocked, they were shocked to see that the golden dragon was actually just a mount.
Behind him, he was pulling a white jade sedan chair, the whole body glowing, revealing the supreme immortal rhythm.
For a moment, the entire Perak Mountain was dead silent, and even Chen Xiu had a look of surprise on his brows.
At this moment, he could see that on the dragon chariot, a young man in black was sitting lazily on it, holding a glass of immortal brew and shaking it gently.
At his feet, there was a beautiful girl kneeling on the ground, holding a jade plate in both hands, which contained many spiritual fruits.
The girl's skin is snow-white, and her face is picturesque.
What is even more surprising is that her ears, slender and pink, are extremely strange.
And on its back, there are a pair of transparent thin wings, which are seductive and elegant.
Her body was filled with a faint fragrance, which was pleasant to hear.
Such a woman should be the most eye-catching existence in any realm.
No matter how bad it is, there will be countless clan young masters who are fascinated by it.
But at this time, she was like a servant, kneeling in front of the black-clothed youth, playing the role of a servant.
And behind the chariot, there were two young men with icy faces, with a terrifying aura around them. They were obviously the very top figures in the contemporary era.
"This is…"
"The face of an immortal with black clothes and hair... looks like Young Master Ling Xiao..."
"What! Young Master Ling Xiao!"
The expressions of the disciples of Tianque Mansion changed drastically, especially Chen Xiu, whose eyes flashed with fear.
Although he is a contemporary gun expert, he has a very high self-esteem.
But, this young man in front of him is an existence who dares to contend with the demons.
Not to mention, since the elder Chen Daonian returned from the lower realm, opening his mouth and closing his mouth is the righteousness of the son, and his loyalty is unparalleled.
Today's Ling Xiao, in the eyes of the powerhouses of Qingcang, is more terrifying than contemporary taboos.
only!
Originally, in the impression of everyone, the light of the righteous path like this should be righteous and walk alone.
But how...
Looking at Ling Xiao's expression at this time, what's the difference between him... and those second-generation villains?
Moreover, looking at the girl's appearance and physique, it is obvious that the emperor of the human race is playing more fancy.
"It turns out that the emperor is coming, and Zhao Wu has lost his way to welcome him. I hope the emperor will not be surprised."
Zhao Wu's eyes trembled slightly, and he bowed down with the elders of the Thunder Sect.
"It's okay, Sect Master Zhao is in a hurry, where are you going?"
Ling Xiao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked down at the people in the palace that day, and finally set his eyes on Chen Xiu.
The third grade of the holy realm, the eight thousand luck.
The divine spear in his hand was not low in rank, it was a medium-grade holy weapon.
"Hehe, yes... This Tianque Mansion's contemporary spearman wants to lead Zhao to go to Taixu Mountain to find the spiritual treasure..."
Zhao Wu glanced at Chen Xiu, seemingly embarrassed, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
Just like the Thunderbolt Sect didn't dare to provoke the Tianque Mansion, the latter was also not a fart in front of the Taikoo Ling Clan.
"No... No... Sect Master Zhao misunderstood..."
Chen Xiu's body trembled. As a contemporary evildoer, he naturally knew that what this emperor of the human race hated most was bullying.
Once he is aware of it, with the identity of the Tianque Mansion Spear Jue, he has acted recklessly, and his fate can be imagined.
"Oh? I'll give you a chance."
Ling Xiao nodded lightly, his eyes were clear, "If you can block my follower's move, I will listen to your explanation."
"what?"
Chen Xiu's face was stunned for a moment, but she saw that a person suddenly walked out of the chariot and stood above his head.
It was a young man, and his whole body was full of breath.
Especially the pair of eyes without pupils made people feel inexplicable heart palpitations.
After returning from the Necronomicon, Ning Wuchuan's cultivation level also climbed rapidly, and now he is a powerhouse of the fourth rank of the Holy Land.
For a slaughtering lunatic like him, once he experiences real slaughter, a breakthrough will naturally come naturally.
"Buzz!"
At this time, Ning Wuchuan didn't say a word of nonsense at all.
I saw him suppress with one hand, and the divine light bloomed in his eyes.
In the entire void, suddenly there are thousands of formation patterns rushing forward, densely packed and shocking.
"Um?"
Chen Xiu's eyelids trembled lightly, and she dared not even belittle her again. She pointed a spear to the sky, and her whole body was full of holy might.
Strange lines spread out from the gun body, wrapping Chen Xiu's arm like tentacles.
Looking from a distance, at this time, he seems to be integrated with the holy spear.
"A little bit of cold light, I am the king of the world!"
With an angry shout, ten thousand feet of sharp edge suddenly rose into the sky, tearing apart the sky, unstoppable.
At this moment, Chen Xiu just showed the style of a contemporary gun expert.
The fluttering hair and the sharp eyes like a falcon all show his strength!
However, in the face of such a sharp shot, there was no trace of panic on Ning Wuchuan's face.
I saw that in the palm of his hand, a ray of black light waved quietly.
And the ten thousand formation patterns in the void suddenly converged and condensed, forming a formation in an extremely mysterious way.
"Buzz!"
The void is thousands of miles away, and the killing potential is rising.
A terrifying fluctuation visible to the naked eye immediately covered thousands of miles of the sky.
And Chen Xiu's spear swung directly like a mud cow entering the sea, falling into the formation and disappearing.
"Thirteen... Yama."
Ning Wuchuan's face suddenly raised a touch of sarcasm.
And the ancient formation fell instantly, giving Chen Xiu no time to react at all, and fell directly from the sky, covering it.