Chapter 1650： each with his own mind

"Oh no!!!"

A painful roar resounded through the entire Thunder Mountain in an instant.

I saw that in that formation, there seemed to be thirteen stalwart figures standing quietly, or angrily raising magic weapons, or eight-armed hammers, suddenly imprinted on Chen Xiu.

This scene is extremely **** and gloomy.

Just like in the underworld, Yama judges all beings.

And Chen Xiu, who was still arrogant and domineering just now, was instantly smashed into scum before the show started.

The Twelve Treasures of Tianque Mansion, one more must die today!

"It's boring."

Ning Wuchuan stood proudly in the void, overlooking the remaining disciples of the Tianque Mansion, with just a glance, it made everyone tremble physically and mentally, and almost lost their minds.

Dangerous Dangerous Dangerous!

"Gollum."

The entire ancient mountain was dead silent.

Everyone's eyes wavered and their expressions panicked.

Only the girl who was walking with Chen Xiu had a look of indifference in her eyes, and she looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of covetousness.

"It seems that you have no chance to explain."

Ling Xiao shook his head, stepped forward, and his figure fell from the sky.

Behind him, Meng Yu and Hua Xun followed closely with respectful expressions.

Especially the latter, there was a hint of curiosity on the pretty face, and a pair of green pupils looked at the surrounding people from time to time.

Since the upper realm, this flower fairy has been staying in the realm, replacing Han Zhan, and has been taking care of the ancient Fusang tree for Ling Xiao.

Whenever she has free time, she picks some spirit flowers and spirit fruits, brews fairy brew, and tries to win the favor of her master.

Of course, when Ling Xiao subdued this pretty girl from the demon clan, it wasn't for the purpose of telling her to slash people with a knife.

Hua Xun's talent lies in the way of life and a keen perception of the treasures of heaven and earth.

This time, when he came to the Thunderbolt Sect, Ling Xiao took him by his side, just in case.

"Bye... meet the emperor."

Zhao Wu glanced at the rotten meat on the ground, swallowed hard, and bowed again.

One of the servants of the son can easily kill the Twelve Absolutes of Tianque Mansion, how scary?

Moreover, this young man seems to be handsome, but the method of killing is extremely sinister, and it is difficult to guarantee that he is not a demon... He was influenced by the integrity of the emperor.

From this point of view, how terrifying the emperor's combat power will be!

"Well, Sect Master Zhao, are these people threatening you?"

Ling Xiao looked gentle, turned his head and glanced at the people around him.

Hearing this, the faces of the Tianque Mansion disciples turned pale instantly, and they knelt on the ground with a "thump", "Emperor, spare your life! Emperor, spare your life."

"No... No, the emperor is not angry."

Zhao Wu's eyelids trembled, and he didn't dare to speak rashly, for fear that Ling Xiao would kill all the disciples of the Tianque Mansion in a fit of anger.

At that time, the Tianque Mansion would not dare to trouble the Ling Clan, but the Thunder Sect would be hard to say.

"Oh, go away, next time, kill Wushe."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, not embarrassing these few unlucky little Karami in front of him.

"I've heard about the righteousness of the son, and the grievances are clear. When I saw it today, it really is the righteousness of the sky, which makes Qing'er admire."

At this moment, the girl who came with Chen Xiu suddenly smiled charmingly and flattered.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, the corners of his mouth seemed playful, "Then what?"

"Young master is here because of the treasures in Taixu Mountain, right? The little girl heard some rumors before. If the son does not dislike it, Yuan Qing can lead the way."

Yuan Qing lowered her head, looking rather restrained and fearful.

She knew that the quickest way to conquer a man was to arouse his desire for protection.

Although, in front of Ling Xiao, she is indeed an ant.

However, she is a valuable, living and talking ant.

"roll."

Ling Xiao's brows were slightly wrinkled, and the indifference in her expression instantly made Yuan Qing's body tremble, almost collapsed... Dao Xin.

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Thunder Sect trembled and nodded secretly.

This Yuan Qing's appearance and attitude are all good.

And at this time, it seems that he has already recommended a pillow seat, and changed to another clan young master, I am afraid that he has already accepted it.

But Young Master Ling Xiao, with a clear mind, how could he covet beauty.

Give up the wind and moon for a day, and get the sky for eternity.

The emperor, it is true that he has all the opportunities to control the sky.

"Whizzing!"

With the sound of breaking wind, several disciples of Tianque Mansion immediately fled towards the sky.

Before the main hall, Zhao Wu hesitated for a moment, and then said to Ling Xiao, "Emperor, I have entered Taixu Mountain to search for good fortune. I will send her a letter and ask her to welcome the emperor."

"No need, I didn't come here for good fortune, just passing by and seeing the injustice."

Ling Xiao shook his head, his expression calm.

If someone else said this, they would be scolded for pretending.

Can the son do it?

As long as he thought about it, all tribes and thousands of sects would give their hands to the mountain gate and become their vassals.

"This...the emperor is great...righteous! Today, the emperor helped me solve such a serious problem in the Thunderbolt Sect, so I asked Zhao Wulue to express his gratitude to thank the emperor for his great kindness."

At this time, Zhao Wu obviously implied a ray of selfishness.

The creation in Taixu Mountain is extremely terrifying.

Even if Ling Xiao is unmoved, the Holy Emperor Palace will not let it go easily.

If Zhao Shuanger really found the treasure, the two sects would definitely have a fight.

At that time, when Ling Xiao is here, how can the Holy Emperor Palace dare to be presumptuous!

Taking a ten thousand steps back, even if Ling Xiao was interested in the creation in that mountain, Zhao Shuang’er gave it to the emperor after finding it, in exchange for Ling Xiao’s favor. For the Thunder Sect, it was also a great creation.

Have you seen it, where is the sincerity on this immortal path?

It's just a series of big and small calculations, competing for interests.

The world admires immortals, and all living beings compete for crossing.

But there are several people who have truly achieved the top of the sky.

The higher the cultivation base, the more concerned about life and death.

After all, clinging to the strong and suppressing the weak has always been the case.

"This…"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the moon above his head, seemingly hesitant.

"I know the emperor's righteousness, but if I don't ask Zhao Wu to repay this kindness, my heart will be uneasy. There is a pot of immortal brew in my sect. I heard that the emperor loves wine, and I will have a good time with the emperor today."

Zhao Wu's eyes were sly, he hurriedly leaned over, and led Ling Xiao to the middle of the hall.

"All right."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, but did not refuse again.

News had come from the yin moon before that Zhang Jiuji disguised himself and mixed into the Thunderbolt Sect.

Now she is heading towards the secret hiding place with the Holy Maiden of Thunder Zhao Shuang'er.

One day at most, the creation in that mountain will surely come to life.

Of course, the tiring work of this treasure hunt is done by them. We only need to drink and admire the moon, hold the beautiful woman, sit and enjoy the achievements.

Besides, based on Zhang Jiuji's fear of himself, once he knew that Ling Xiao was here, he might run away overnight.

Wait first, give him a stage, let him shine!

"Emperor! Please!!"

Seeing Ling Xiao nodding, Zhao Wu's smile grew stronger, and he walked into the hall with Ling Xiao.

At the same time, in Taixu Mountain.

Zhao Shuanger raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Jiuji with a gloomy expression, "It's been a day, haven't you arrived yet?"

Since everyone entered the mountain, they have been following behind Zhang Jiuji, looking for the place of creation.

But the young man in front of him stopped and walked, which consumed a lot of Zhao Shuang'er's patience.

"Don't worry, it should be ahead."

Zhang Jiuji's eyes flickered with coldness, but he was a little anxious in his heart.

Why, the powerhouse of the Holy Emperor Palace hasn't arrived yet?